Third person.
"Happy now?" Farhaan rolled his eyes. Najma succeeded in bringing him out of the house...
Haba, koh kai fan" she said and sat down on the bench with him. They are currently at the park near the hammanyero mansion. Farhaan didn't want to go anywhere, so she managed to bring him to their favorite place.
"Now are you going to tell me what happened?" She tilted her eyebrow waiting for him to speak up.
He shocked his head. "Najma just drop it, you would understand." He said.
"Hamma you might be older than me, but my senses are intact. Just like any other grown up, I can differentiate between good and bad." She rolled her eyes. "Now are you going to tell me or what?"
Farhaan sighed and scratched his head. He doesn't even know weather to tell her or not, and if so where is going to start from. He knows Najma too well, if she really wants to here something, then no one can stop her until she gets what she wants. And right now, she wouldn't let him rest unless he let the cat out.
"It's just a silly fight I had with Ibrahim nothing serious." That's the only lie He could come up with, although it's partly the truth.
"Liar!"
"Okay okay... Just promise me that you wouldn't be angry with me... What am I even saying? Who wouldn't after what I've done" he hissed and buried his head in his hand.
Najma reached out his shoulder and tapped him. "Farhaan..." She called him, more of a whisper. That's the first time Najma called him with his name, and even a mad man could sense the emotion behind how she called him.
"I ruined my relationship with Ibrahim and Maryam. And if I'm done telling you, you're also going to run away from me. But since you insist..." He told her everything, from the start to the end.
Najma listened with full attention. suprisingly, she didn't judge him. Who is she to judge him when she's also in his shoes? When that's the exact reason why she hates herself.
"Are you not going to say anything ?" He spoke after a long silence. "You can hate me you know, I wouldn't blame you.
"I don't hate you." She blurted.
"But you should." He stood up. "Don't pity me Najma, I don't deserve it." With that, he walked away leaving her stunned.
Najma
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Ibrahim was getting ready for work when Maryam came in with a cup of coffee. "Here." She handed him the cup.
He collected and muttered a thank you and sat down by the edge of the bed.
"Dora.." He called her name. He doesn't know how that sends butterflies to her stomach....
"Come here." He tapped on the empty place next to him. She hesitated at first, but reluctantly went.
"What happened yesterday?? Don't try to change the topic." Ibrahim said with a stern voice. He knew something is definitely wrong for her to panic like that. But knowing Maryam, she wouldn't tell him if he didn't scare her.
"I.. I... It's nothing serious Ibrahim" she shuttered not knowing what to say. What happened yesterday wasn't supposed to happen. She knows that not telling him will only create more problem. So she took a deep breath and started....
"It all started when I was 17. I was naive and he used that to his advantage... He approached me as a good guy and we became best of friends.... Infact after some time, he asked me out and I acc-- I accepted" She broke down in tears...
Ibrahim clenched his Jaws tightly and took a deep breath "Calm down Dora, it's okay... It's all over" He assured her and wiped her tears away
"We were fine, everything was fine until he started demanding for more... He wanted more but I couldn't give him. That was when he changed, completely. At that time I didn't want to lose him...
Flash back.
She tried to free her hand but he held them firmly. His brown eyes twinkling. "Are you going to do this Maryam" He whispered into her eyes.
Damn! How his voice makes her shiver.
She wanted to run away from all of these, but her heart wouldn't let her. She loves Jamal more than anything...
"I love you" She breathed out and relaxed into his arms.
"Say it again" He smiled at her and stroked her hair..
"I love you Jamal" The naive Maryam said again..
"I love you too Maryam, more than words can describe" With that, he raised her chin and brought her face close to his.
She stiffened beside him "Words can tell Maryam... Words can't tell.." He murmured while biting her lower lip...
Maryam felt what is about to happen is not something good, but she's enjoying it just as he is. She closed her eyes forgetting about everything and leaned in. It was passionate at first but it turned to lust. His hands began to reach into her dress slowly and lustfully... That was when her head snapped and she jerked back breathing heavily.
"this isn't right Jamal, we aren't supposed to be doing it." she whispered.
Jamal pulled her closer while she fought. "Why baby? I thought you loved me" He said in mocking voice.
"huh? Tell me Maryam." he forcefully kissed her.
Just when she thought her life was falling into place, this monster came by. Not knowing that he was her doom..
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