Asalamu alikum wa'rahmatullahi wa'barakatuhu. I hope you guys are fit & fine.
I know I know I'm late😪. Sorry for that❤ now let me come to the point without wasting your precious time!
In the previous chap I discussed abt the past of Ziyan. Now let's see what is gonna happen in future☇
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Imaan & Haya were very happy after returning from the trip.
Imaan : Asalamu alikum Haya.
Haya : Walikum asalam sissa.
Imaan : I wanna tell you something.
Haya : Yeah. I'm listening.
Imaan : I didn't tell my parents about what happened to me in the forest nor I want you to tell them anything about it because they will be sad and I don't want to make them sad & worried.
Haya : Imaan, you are right. I assure you that I won't tell them anything.
Imaan : Jazakillahu khair ukhti.
Haya : Wa iyaki habibty.
Imaan : So, are you ready for tomorrow?
Haya : Urgh! Yeah.
Imaan : Haha. Ok so see you tomorrow In shaa Allah. Take care and sleep tight. Allah hafiz.
Haya : In shaa Allah. Allah hafiz.
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"I'm late mamma. Allah hafiz" .
"No girl is like you seriously Imaan. You everytime do this foul act of skipping breakfast. I'm gonna teach you a lesson when you will return home. Mark my words young lady and do feed that tummy of yours on the way" Said my mother pointing her finger towards me.
"Love you too mamma and Insha'Allah I'll" while saying this I left the house.
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"Again late! Now it's the World record Haya". Imaan
"Haha sorry. Come let's go". Haya
"Hey wait a second". Both turned to see for the source of voice.
"Sehla" Mouths dropped!
"Look I shouldn't have done that to you. I-I'm sorry. I won't repeat it again. Please forgive me Imaan. Haya you too forgive me I wanted to take a revenge from you. So, I made a set up & all this happened. Sorry". Said Sehla.
"Na-Nay It's okay. If you are feeling guilty for what you did then I forgave you." I stated totally surprised by her sudden confession.
"You better be in your limits next time Sehla & don't interfere in our matters now onwards. I hope you will understand. Anyways we have class. Bye". Haya replied her in anger.
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"Feeling guilty - My foot!! Wait and watch Imaan I'll ruin your life. Just because of you Ziyan fighted with me. Who the heck are you?! U don't know who I am. Get ready honey. Btw I'm a nice actor. Haha!!!
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"Ahhh! Don't you know how to walk" I said while rubbing my head.
"No Idk will you teach me how to walk". And here comes the devil himself!
Ziyan! One word enough to ruin my day.
"You" I said in disbelief .
"Yes it's me Ms. Attitude". He said mockingly.
"Mr. Crazy Creature". I fired back.
"Woo. What a nice title. Huh!". Ziyan said while folding his arms to his chest.
"Stay away". I replied in a harsh tone.
"Seriously! I'm not the one who is dying for you. It was you who came in my way. Listen Ms. Attitude you better visit an opthamologist!" Ziyan replied while fuming in anger well I hit his nerve maybe.
"And you should fix an appointment with a psychiatrist Mr. Crazy Creature!" I said while defending myself.
"Stupid girl".
"Foolish boy".
"Nonsense lady".
"An arrogant beast"
"Just shut the hell up. You guys are acting like 3 year old kids. Stop it Imaan, we have to attend a class and you Ziyan Get lost!". Haya said getting annoyed.
"Both of you are mad. You guys wasted my precious time. Shew!" While saying that Ziyan left. I grabbed haya's hand and both of us left for our classes.
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"You love her" a husky voice came from behind.
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.Any guesses whose voice it can be?
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.This chapter isn't good. Am I right?😪😔
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.Soooorry for being a cliffhanger & for a short chapter. Wallahi I'm busy. I have exam + lots of stuffs to do. So, plz remember me in your precious Dua's and I'll remember you ❤
In shaa Allah.
Ma'asalama . TC
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