Zubaida in stilettos
Previously
Zuhayr's past is revealed, and the reaction of Amaani's wedding
Chapter 30: part 2
Zubaida P.O.V:
After the whole incident with Zuhayr at lunch, I couldn't concentrate on any work, so I went home early, luckly for me, no one is at home, I had it all to myself, so I made a steaming hot cup of tea and went outside to the balcony, aah the waves of the beachfront, just so calming
An hour goes by, when the doorbell rings, who could that be, noone knows I'm here
Me: who's there
Amaani: it Amaani, uhm Zuhayr's friend, we met lunch time
Me: uhm hi, how can help you?
Amaani: Sorry for disturbing, I went to your office, they said you went home, could I come in please?
Me: uhm okay come on in
So after she settled down, she began with her story
Amaani: well I am Amaani, and I used to date Zuhayr, but before you jump to conclusions, please hear my full story, I ask for one chance, after that you can decided what's best, okay?
Me: okay
Amaani: well about a few years back, Zuhayr and I attended the same campus, we connected instantly, love at first sight, he always so energic, full of life and the funniest guy I ever knew, I was head of heels, I couldn't believe how lucky I was when he asked me out, than I met his family, the warmest mom ever, she is truely sweet and even his sister felt like a ray of warm sunshine, they just added to the qualities I love about him,
after two years of dating, I got a scholership to attend a national university, it was than I made the toughest decision of my life, I am a selfish person, only ever thought of myself, so I accepted the offer without thinking of the consequences, but just a few days before i left for Paris, I had a major car accident, I almost died, it was than when I realized how important it is, to share something with someone, I never told anyone of my near death experince not even my own parents,
I felt ugly and useless, I had some tablets for pain and such, which led to depression, so when I left for paris, I never called Zuhayr or anyone, not even my parents for months, I got so bad with my depression, that I was rehabilitated, Kasam those moments were the worest, I felt so alone, luckly for me, my parents found out the truth and rushed over, I made them promise never to tell Zuhayr, and that I hoped he moved on, I got better shukr to Allah, and I met someone, that I grew to love as much as I did to Zuhayr, I am not telling you this story so you would feel sorry for me, or to get Zuhayr to forgive me,
what I did was wrong, but when I saw you guys together, I knew somehow that what happened was meant to be, I'm truely happy he found someone, who will appreciate him, all I ask is for a chance to explain to someone, I know his angry at me, and has the right to be, but I hope one day he will be able to forgive me, I'm getting married soon, and I hope to see you, Zuhayr and his family there...
Me: uhm I truely don't know how to respond, it a lot to take in...
Amaani: I understand, my number's on the back, if you ever wish to talk...
Me: thanks
So after she left, I realized I got a lot to consider, should I tell Zuhayr of her visit?, do we attend the wedding?, what will happen if he finds out and I never told him?
All these question whirl around my head...what should I do?
Author note:
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