Life is not a bed of Roses it has thorns too ,mehar always knew that but one thing she never imagined was that her family will not be standing with her in all these circumstances.
"How much time will u take to come out of this sorrow?"
This was the exact question she wants to ask herself but the answer was still unknown.she still could not believe that her parents ,her brother no one asked her once what happened that night how she was able to escape those rascals .
Her friend zoya took her from the street at that dreadful night otherwise she would have ended her life at that moment .The only person in her life who doesn't know this all was in London having a business deal and may be now she would never be able to tell him the truth.
"Like he will believe you mehar " she mocked on herself .
Zoya who was standing at doorstep was watching her friend sitting on floor her back was with bed and was constantly trying to find something in her hands. She came forward and took mehar's hand to make her stand which she did .
"Mehar buss karo (enough)
See yourself ,see this is not the mehar I know ."
The girls in mirror was looking like ghost having dark circles, traces of makeup , the dress which was so loose giving her a picture of skeleton.
Zoya was right the mehar she knew was dead on that night when she was abandoned by her family ,this mehar was just the body the soul was dead .Her tears have been dried in these two days she doesn't want to shed more tears .
Two days before
"Asad does this dress looks nice I want to look different from all this year ."
Asad smiled he was well aware of his sister who always wants to look different but that doesn't happen even a single time because she was having a habit of telling everyone that what she is going to wear so it was quite impossible that she will look different .
Mehar why don't you ask Ali he will give u honest opinion. As expected a shade of red surrounded her cheeks.
Ali and she was in nikkah from last four years when she had just completed her high school .
She was 17 then and Ali was 25 .
He had at that time was freshly graduated they were first cousins. Ali had just his mother in his life .His father died when he was 22 so he has to takeover business at such young age it was not easy their business had faced a great loss and Ali has to sell his house and their aunty was now living with them because after uncle Shah death her health was continuously deteriorating .
Zafar Shah ,Ali 's father was eldest of three brothers then was mehar's father zawar Shah last was shaid shah who was having two sons and a daughter
Umer,meera and Amir respectively.
Ali himself gave his proposal for mehar it was so sudden that she started crying in front of her father making her father worried that she might like someone else but her next words made him wants to facepalmed himself
"Dad how dare he is to think about me like that I m his sister."
Mr.zawar sidehugged his daughter and kissed her forehead .
