Chal Wahaan Jaate Hai~DESI AWARDS17 THIRD PLACE WINNER {COMPLETED}✅

THEY MET...

Nimra pov
I hurriedly finished packing the barbie set for Sabah's friend and rushed to make her shower so that she could make it to Alizah's birthday party.
I was dreading this day a lot but i had to make this sacrifice.

I knew he would never want to see my face again and has moved on with Sarah but this was essential. Two days right after the mall incident, Sabah came from school with Alizah's invitation in her hand.
When i saw the name written on the card, i realised Alizah is Shehry bhai and Sofiya bhabhi's daughter.

I tried getting reasons so as for Sabah not to attend that party but after a deep thought, i knew i was not being fair on her.
She deserved to know who her father is and the fact that Alizah is her cousin as well.

After getting her dressed, i got dressed and then drove off to what was once my home.
The old incidents came back to my mind as my tears threatened to fall off any second.
Taking a deep breath, i parked the car and held her hand as we went inside.

Hussain pov
Alizah was standing beside me, Sarah, Shehry and Sofiya bhabhi. She was not relenting on cutting the cake or playing any games without the arrival of her best friend, Sabah.

"Alizahhhhh, happy birthday to you."

I heard a tiny voice and looked down to see both Sabah and Alizah hugging each other earnestly. Shehry shook my shoulders and i looked up to see her.
Nimra.
The love of my life and my better half.

It all came back running to my mind. The past events of my life when i strangled my own love life in my anger. Held a grudge against Nimra who wasn't really at fault. It was all predestined, just that i never understood it all.
Aarzoo's death was a big shock on me.

Tears lingered in my eyes as i looked into her brown owns which held pools of tears as well.
Shehry shook me,

"I think you guys need to talk and resolve things. Hussain, Nimra, jao ghar ke andar aur baat karo."

I was about to leave with Nimra but she was hesitating to come with me.

"Mujhe k...koi baat nahi karni. Main jaa rahi hu yahaan se..."

I held her by her arm as she struggled to free herself from my tightened grip around her elbow.

"Ek baar meri baat sunlo, phir jo bhi faisla hoga tumhara woh mujhe manzoor hoga."

"Kya baat karni hai aapko mujhse, Hussain? Yahi baatana hai aapko ki aapne Sarah se nikkah karliya, aapne move on karliya aur yeh bacha jo Sarah ke pet main hai woh bhi aapka hai?"

I frowned at the words which came out of her mouth. How the hell could she think that i have moved on? I have waited for her all these years and she is accusing me of such a thing?

Yeh khudh move on hogayi woh bhi ek aise insaan ke saath jo uski aur uske beti ki parwah nahi karta aur yeh toh uski najaiz aulad hai, aur ilzaam mujhpe lagaa rahi hai ??

I tightened my grip on her arm as she continued struggling to free herself. Anger was building up in me to an extent that i felt like slapping her on the face for accusing me of such a thing when she is the one who is at fault for re-marrying!!!!

"Maine move on nahi kiya huwa hai...shayad tumhare liye hamare nikkah ki koi importance nahi thi lekin mere liye aaj tak important hai. Move on toh tumne karliya hai woh bhi ek aise insaan ke saath jo tumhe aur tumhari iss najaiz bet..."