Arsal Love

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I got up from my bed, it was Suhoor though no one was going to wake up. It had been 2 days since Kinza was gone. What did Sherry do? That we are blaming him. All he did was save his life. Was that such a pain.

I walked out to find Jhiya sitting on the dining table a glass of iced water in front of her.

"Jhiya," I called my voice cracking.

"Arsal? Tum yeha khiah kareho?"

"Tum kyoone rori ho? You wanted her to be out of this house, you didn't care about her at all. You hated her."

"I never hated her, I was jealous of her. Jealous that you loved her more then me, jealous loved her romantically."

"Who said that?"

"My heart, Arsal this is not the time for this I know, but I love you."

"I wish I could say the same," I knew this was rude, very rude but I never loved Jhiya the way I've loved Kinza. I notice this when she's gone. Even in Peshawer I used to call her and text her. I did love her.

"You said you didn't like her!" She held my collar.

"Yeah but I'll nevr love a spoiled brat like you!" I pushed her off me and she landed on the ground and then I walked off.


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