Destinies Choice

Chapter 23

Ayeshas POV

Today we are going ring shopping. And I'm so not excited. I'm not a big fan of shopping. I mean why waste ur ebergy in a mall when you can go into the outdoors and appreciate all the natural wonders in life. The only thing I really go to the mall for is the food.
(This is literally me 😐😐😂)

"Ayesha!" Yelled mom.

"Coming." I said and ran downstairs where everyone eas waiting for me and in a dew mins we were all seated in the car and ready to go.

Kaabs POV

He had Haadiya pinned against the wall and his face was 8nches away from hers. Fear was evident all over her face.

"Cemal! You son of a bi***!" I punched his face god knows how many times, grabbed Haadiya and drove home. In all this Haadiya was quite and staring off into space. I think she was in shock of what was about to happen.

When we got in to the house I seated her on the couch and crouched down infront of her.

"Haadiya." I said and cupped her face.

She looked at me and instantly broke into tears. She wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me super tight.

"B-bhai... he... he... he was s-so close to m-me... he nearly p-pulled my hij-hijab off... I was so scared..." And she broke into another fit of sobs.

I just wrapped my arms around her waist and the back of her neck and hugged her back. After she had calmed down a little she went into her room.

Authors POV

"Abbu!" Cemal yelled once he entered into the house.

"Ah... my good son. How are you." Lamih, Cemals dad replied.

"Abbu. She is killing. Whenever I see her I just want to take her for myself and never let anyone see her. She doesn't know what she's doing to me."

"I know my son. I am working on my plan. I have hired men to tell me whatever is going pn in her life and also that Ayesha. Don't worry my son we will get her." He said with and evil grin. Both father and son looked at eachother with a knowing expression.

Ayeshas POV

"Hey Ayesha what about this one?" Ebrah appi has been scrolling through the net for the past 2 hours trying to find the "perfect" wedding dress for me.

"Appi. Do something for me. Khuda je vaaste (for gods sake) iss laptop ko band kigeye aur mujhe baksh de. (Shut this laptop and please let me be)." I said with and exasperated sigh.

"Fine. But it's your loss." She said and walked out of the room. I just laughed at her girly antics. Seriously my appi is such a girly girl. She shops all the time and her feed on instagram is always pink. I'm surprised she hasn't turned the room pink yet. Thinking about it I kind of want to see it happen know. The expression on bhais face would be hilarious.

After a few mins I got bored so I decided to pay bhai a visit to his room.

"Bhai!" I yelled when I enetered hus room and junped onto hus bed laying my head on his lap.

"You excited?" He asked.

"For what?"

"The wedding." He said and I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah whatever." I said totally unbothered.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Everyones been asking me the same exact question and I'm just tired of hearing it."

"Exactly how I felt when I was getting married. Remember?"

"Yeah. Now I know how you felt." I said finally coming into realisation.

"Anyways, why'd you come?" He asked changing the topic.

"Well I was getting bored. And I thought you were bored too. So I thought why not be bored together." I said and flashed him a cheesy smile.

"And what do we do when we are bored." He asked me,hoping that I would remember. And I remembered all right.

"Food marathon!" We both yelled together. Ever since bhai got his drivers license me and him always go on food marathons whenever we are bored. We basucally go to a few different restaurants or takeaways and get a bunch if food and well eat. Me and bhai eat the most in rhe family and love to try new foods.

So it was set. In 15 mins we were in the car with Windows pulled up aircon on full blasting kala chashma. After gett8ng all the food and ofcourse eating it we made our way back home. Tomorrow I had uni and suddenely I started feeling a bit down.

"Abbu. I miss you." I suddenly felt the urge to feel my abbus protective arms around me. And then I remembered what the police told us. Abbu was murdered. No way. He wasn't. Abbu was strictly against anyone commiting suicide. Even if you hurt yourself the tiniest bit purposely he would get mad.

Who?

Who?

Who?

Abbu never got into arguments or held grudges against anyone.

I don't know why but I don't feel like myself anymore. I men yea I am still that crazy Ayesha I was before but I don't feel the same. I fell like I can't be that crazy and loud person infront of other people anymore. Only family and Gabby. And then her thoughts went back to when she used to get those weird txt messages. She had totally forgotten about those.

"Ayesha, dinners ready!" Ammi called.

"Coming!" I yelled back and made my way downstairs.

A/n

Salam readers. This is probaably the saddest authors note I have wrote. If you guys havent heard a 7 year old pakistani girls dead body had been found in a dump. She was kidnapped and abused while she was going to her quran class and her parents were gone on umrah.

This us very painful to hear and it made me wonder how many other people are there in the world that are going through this. A while before writing this I was crying for this poor soul so I wonder how her parents would be feeling. May allah grant her jannah and gov eher parents sabr and strength to fight through this hard time.

Ameen.

I request you all to please sign a petition that has been put up so that the pakistani government gives kustice to thia girl and finds her killer with all efforts. Just search up justice for zainab petition.

Just think twice before doing something wrong. For you may be ruining many lives. May Allah bless her with a lot of happiness in jannah. Ameen.