MADE FOR EACH OTHER

CHAPTER 50

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DUA'S POV:

After few more confessions I made we left for home. I was nervous. Hell I am nervous. I mean no doubt ayesha would brag my eyeballs out but I don't wanna be blind too.
"Dua" someone said and I turned towards the source.

I saw him while I hummed at him absentmindedly. I looked out of the car to see he had arrived.
"Look at me dua" he said and I turned my attention towards him.
He caressed my cheek. If I wasn't nervous I would have been melted right now.

"Dua. No matter what. I am with you." He said looking in my eyes.
"You have to face her now. I want you to be strong. Don't let her crash you down baby. You have to fight dua. Okay" he said while I just nodded. I am not planning to talk a quiet while like a year while.

Suddenly I felt like I am in the examination hall. All panicked and nervous. An hand intertwined with mine and I looked up to see him. So badly I want to jump at him and squeeze the life out of him but I am nervous, scared and all the words that are related to danger.

"Let's do it" I cheered myself half heartedly. Armaan pulled me inside. Basically dragged me inside.

We both entered the hall. I was shock I thought only ayesha would be there but everyone was there. Baba. Ammi. Abbu. Ayesha too. Everyone was sitting on the couch. Like waiting for our appearance.

Ayesha stood as soon as her eyes felt on me. I could clearly see emotions in her eyes. It was anger. Pure anger filled in her eyes. And the worst part is it was all for me. I gulped nervously.

"Armaan what is it. Dua has signed divorce papers. Did you guy's had a fight." Ammi said she was so worried. I am so sorry ammi. It's all my fault. I am such a bad person.

"Ammi. Dua is pregnant." Armaan said. I looked at him. But that smile of him. Dua.
"Really." Baba looked at me. I nodded at him. Does he care. He does the smile on his face said that to me. I rarely saw him smiling. Allhamdullilah. He does. I made him smile.

"Mash Allah. Dua. I am so happy. Mabruk." Ammi said as she came forward and kissed my forehead. I smiled all worries jumped out of the window. I hugged her.
"But then why did you sign the divorce papers. I mean you guy's..." she was saying but I stopped her.
"Ammi I think I have an explanation for all this..." I said. Ammi looked at me with  curiosity.

I walked towards the paper, picked it up. Ayesha was glaring me hard. Like her life depends on it. I tear apart the paper. Relief I got. I looked up to see at ayesha she was shaking with anger. Her eyes were shot red. Like blood was dripping from it. But I was not scared anymore.

I stood in front of her. She wanted to kill me right now with her bare hands but she can't in front of everyone. But all curtains are gonna fall down. No secrets. No more hiding.
"No ayesha I am not going anywhere. I am not leaving him. I am not living my family. So you do try and attempt to rip as apart. I am not gonna leave. Never ever." I said looking directly in his eyes. A new confidence was boiling within me.
"And if you ever try to break us like you did it today with those mind tricks of yours then you'll regret for the day you were born." I was no completely satisfied. Content I felt.

I turned around looking at the rest of my family who was still watching me astonishment.
"Ammi. Abba. Baba. I am really sorry. I did this all because I am dumb. I listened to someone whom I shouldn't have. I am sorry for creating this all." I said. Looking down at the flooring.

Armaan explained them all that happened. I was sobbing a little. I wasn't able to look in their eye's. By the time he finished I caught a glace at everyone. Abba were with blank expressions. Ammi had sadness on her face. While baba baba looked angry. I was starring at his face. He got up abruptly and what he did next wasn't I imagined in next millions years. He slapped her.