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ALIZEH YOU HAVE TO LIVE. YOU CANNOT LEAVE ME LIKE THIS. YOU CAN'T JUST DIE.
I couldn't control myself and I punched the wall in anger.
Why did she have to suffer?
{ AMIR'S POV }
Shattered.
It was as though my soul had ripped.
"Amir, I am sorry and I love you"
"Amir, I am sorry and I love you"
"Amir, I am sorry and I love you"
"Amir, I am sorry and I love you"
I slapped my head hard, yet I couldn't get her words out of my head.
A whole day had passed yet Alizeh didn't wake up. She gave up herself, her very being for who? Me!
She loved me too. It was a real dream, a dream that could come true if I wasn't so foolish and hadn't agreed to her offer. Maybe she actually wanted to give justice to Jahangir Mirza. Maybe she would actually get me out of jail in three months. Maybe she wanted me to be happy. Maybe it was not a selfish decision.
And I was here thinking of how she hated me, when she had given up her life to save me.
How could I be so foolish?
Why did I forget that Alizeh was beside me, she wouldn't let me get shot?
And that's when I saw a poster, a poster that had "Allahu Akbar" written on it. And I realized that it was time I start getting on the right path. Alizeh, prayed namaaz when she was in tough situations... and now it was my turn to do so.
I prayed isha namaaz, though I did not fully remember how it was done. I hoped my namaaz was accepted.
I cried. I poured my heart out. I only prayed for Alizeh. All I wanted was her to live again. That was all I wanted.
If I was the reason for her loss, than I was ready to go away from her life. Somewhere far away. Forever.
But, all I wanted was for her to live.
And like today, five days passed with no hope. No good news. All the doctors had ever said was that they were trying their best to save Alizeh, but it they were still unsure if she would actually survive.
I didn't eat, nor did I sleep. All I did was pray. Pray for her to live.
And that's when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked around and it was a police. He had handcuffs on his hand that he brought for... me?
"Mr. Amir Mirza, you are under arrest", he paused as he handcuffed me, "You are under arrest for kidnapping and attempting of murder"
"Murder? I didn't murder no one", I said defending myself.
"It is clearly evident in the letter found in Alizeh Malik's room that you wanted to kill Alizeh Malik"
"Letter? What letter?", I said confused of what he was talking about.
"The letter you left in her room, the night you kidnapped her"
And that's when I recalled the letter. The letter that said I would kill Alizeh and send her dead body.
"But it was Haroon Malik that shot her", I said.
"Do you have any proof?", he said.
"Well Alizeh knows", I replied and I realized that Alizeh wasn't there to save me.
"Then we will have to keep you in jail unless we find any proof", he said as the other policemen dragged me with them.
Haroon Malik, was there standing giving me an evil smile, as though he had no guilt for what he had done. He made it clear, that he purposely killed my father, knowing he wasn't Aalim Abbasi.
Haroon Malik, put all the blame on me. How could one be so cruel and ignorant towards their own daughter?
He was truly a cold hearted stone. Alizeh made me believe that he was not the cruel man, I thought of. He was not as bad as what I used to think.
But, I was right... he was he evil man. The evil Haroon Malik, that I always knew of.
Oh Allah, how could I be so foolish. So foolish, that I let Haroon Malik come to my house. Letting him come to my house was like digging my own grave.
Forget about the beast... what about Alizeh? She is still in a risky state. It was uncertain whether she would live or not. How could I possibly go out of here to jail? Leaving her all alone.
Soooo
What do you think is Alizeh gonna live or nah? Please vote and comment!Since, school has started I wont be posting so often. I will post every Thursday and if I miss an update then please bear with me because life is hard! And school will start killing me 😭
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The Lifelong Death
SpiritualAlizeh Malik is the daughter of a police officer. She is intelligent and soft hearted with a unique personality. Amir Mirza, the self centered and arrogant son of late Jahangir Mirza is seeking revenge for his fathers death. Haroon Malik had kille...