Chapter 13..Last breath

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Ashwaq pov

"Abdallah hurry up, ashwaq isnt opening the door,please I think something has happened to her "

I stood up, walking to unlock the door, suddenly i found myself flying from the door towards the end of my bed,holding my paining stomach due to a hard kick which i got from abdallah's leg,my body is now used as a ball...!!!

Getting some weird taste on my tongue something like iron , i slowly raise my shaken weak hand towards it, and saw blood, wow! Blood again..

Come on ashwaq, dont faint this time,it's just a blood, be strong...

"Who told you not to open the door?"
Yelled my brother abdallah

"Abdallah,just move cant you see she's hurt,just leave her alone" shouted aisha

I lay down and ignored their arguments
I felt extremely weak, my body was shaking, my stomach was in great pain,blood coming out all over my mouth. My breath began to fade.

Ashwaq this is your last breath,remember Allah,pray..say Ashhadu anLa ilaaha ila Allah

My body was wet with my own sweat,all i could see was black, i closed my eyes and passed out.

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After few hours

I tried to open my eyes to figure out where i am, uh! Hospital
Moving my neck towards my left i came across my brother watching me.
He stepped closer to me.
I put my hand up in defence.

"I am sorry ashwaq,i didn't mean to kick you,i was trying to open the door,we thought something bad happened to you, but then i realised you were praying, i feel ashamed to be called your brother, i just cant see you at this state, i am such a bad brother" my brother said emotionally.

I took my hand slowly towards him and pat him " Abdallah,don't say like this,you are and will always  be my brother"

He gave me a tight hug.."ehm!, Abdallah loosen up a bit your muscles are just about to kill me" i said..

He smirked and finally lets me go

To kill the emotional mood..
I brought up a topic
"Abdallah, i need to talk to you"

"I am your's my lovely sister" my brother said.

I smiled,"Abdallah, walahi i didn't chat with him at all, that's not even my leg, i dont have hairy legs."

Abdallah starred at me for a couple of minutes and took his phone he zoomed on the picture and said "true! Thats not you and plus you dont chat like that"

"Who sent you this conversation,its adam right?" I questioned him

"Yes, he did" Abdallah replied.

"But, who did that to me?" I let a tear escape down my cheeks

Abdallah came closer to me and said " dont worry we will look for that person who wants to destroy your reputation"

"Did he call off this wedding ?" I asked

"Yes, he called me and said ill stuff about you,and called off this wedding"

"What? Like what stuff did he say?"

"He said Something like this, that you are a bitch and he can't marry someone like you, who is freely showing off her body to anyone"

I couldn't take the pain anymore, the words were so painful that hitted my heart like an arrow, i closed my eyelids to prevent myself from crying, as i recall the words again and again which made me drop another tear which can fill a bucket...

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