He Found Me. (Complete)

PART 7

HOOR POV:

"Oh, Sikandar you finally came." As soon as Saira finished her sentence. It was my turn to choke on my shake. I cough, bending down, and patted my chest as tears filled in my eyes. I slowly turned around and face the sink as a few tears dropped from my eyes.

I take a shaky breath and wipe the stupid tears with one hand when...

"Hey, you okay." I heard Saira's soft voice as she put her hand on my back and rubbed it.

I nodded my head and as more tears filled in my eyes making I them back before straightening myself. I take a few deep breaths as an awkward silence filled in the kitchen.

I slowly started to wash the glass in which I had just drunk my milkshake. I take a shaky breath readying myself before turning around...

My eyes accidentally met with the cold eyes that were now looking straight at me. I couldn't look at him more than just a glance so I looked away from his intense stare.

"I am going to my room," I mumbled enough for Saira to hear me before looking back at the entrance of the kitchen which was blocked by him because he was standing right in front of it.

I gulped and with a deep breath, I started to walk outside more toward him. I stand in front of him and wait for him to move but when he didn't I said. "Side please."
I winced at how my voice came out weak and pathetic making me close my eyes in discomfiture as I reopened them and focused them on his shoes not wanting to meet his eyes because I know if I did I will break down.

My condition at that moment was out of my hands. I didn't know what to do or how to react in front of him. He just came without any knowledge, not giving me a chance to prepare myself.

He didn't move from his place, not even an inch making me, bit my lips hard but after a few seconds, I heard him sigh a little and move away a little for me. I walked out of the kitchen and started to walk fast more like running away from there, away from him. Because at that moment I just want to hide myself.

I burst into my room and double-locked the door behind me. My legs were trembling due to fear. I was breathing heavily my hands and feet were cold. The only thing in my mind was that he was here... I just... I just saw him. Tears formed in my eyes and I fell to the floor and cried letting every, emotion out.

But my tears were not stopping the pain was unbearable, I cried letting all the pain out of me I wrapped around my knees and cried harder my head started to pain. I didn't realize when sleep takes over me.

IN THE MORNING:

I whine when I heard the knocking on the door. I looked around the room and caught that I was sleeping on the floor. I sighed and get up from my place but soon lamented it. My head was having a bad headache and my back hurt because of sitting in one position. I grabbed my head with both hands and sit on the bed. Someone knocked on the door again.

I take a deep breath and stand up from the bed, and opened the door. My brother was standing in front of me with an edgy face.
"You look like shit Hooriya." I chuckled at him.

"Walaikum Assalam bhai." I opened the door wider for him to come inside.

I walked back to my bed and sit on it before looking at my brother waiting for him, to say something. I know why was he here.

"How are you?" He asked after a moment of silence making me look down at my hands feeling empty at that moment.

"How should I be," I mumbled.

"Hoor lo..." I cut him off and looked up at the invisible spot.

"Bhai don't, not now please I needed to be alone for a while." I take a deep breath as I lay on my bed and pulled the comforter over my head.

I was just...too sad, and it was frustrating for me. At one point a small part of me wanted him to come but on the other side, I never want him to come in front of me. I just don't want to face him.

I bit my lips and hold myself from crying. The pain in my chest started to grow. Why living my life was getting harder for me? Why can I not just forget about everything and for once live in the moment?

"Eat this it will make your headache go." There was a moment of silence when I heard him saying that. He sit on my bed for a while as I heard him stand then listened to the sound of the door being closed, I closed my eyes letting my tears go. I didn't know how many hours I lay there on my bed. My mind was blank.

I slowly snuggle my head into the pillow and looked at the ceiling for a while.

I sighed. "I hate myself for being this weak," I muttered to myself and get up from my bed and sit on it when suddenly.

"Okay, that's enough Hoor you need to get yourself together. He is not going to eat you and you just have to pretend that he is not. He is not in front of you. You just have to hide from him it's easy really." With that, I nodded to myself and stand from my bed before falling on it as my head was spinning badly.

Shaking my head I stand went toward the bathroom to freshen up.

After a while, I was wearing a printed yellow kameez with a white churidar pajama with a printed dupatta. I looked at myself in the mirror and nodded and give myself another pep talk.

I placed my hand on the handle of the door and with a deep breath, I was about to open it. When the door of my room opened on its make stumbled back on my feet as a gasp left me.

"Tum to zinda ho." Saira put her hand over her lips and made a shocked face while her eyes held mischief in them.

'You are alive.'

"Sadly yes, it's not easy to just kill me. I am stubborn."

"I am noticing you have started to speak a lot but let's forget that we have more important work to do.

And since you decide to finally wake up we have to leave for a salon." She speaks while glancing at her phone and then grabbed my hand but I stopped her. Looking at her confusingly I said. "For what?"

She looked at me like I had grown two heads. "Today is Barat Hoor." I bit my lips and smiled a little in embarrassment that I had forgotten about today's event.

I was so much in my world that I...

"Oh back to the world." Saira waved her hand in front of my eyes making me snap out of my thoughts.

"Did you see my brother?" I asked hoping that she knew where was he. I don't know why but I just had to see my brother and... Just want to cry and let everything out. Because at that moment I just want my brother to wrap his arms around me and tell me like he always does that everything will be going to be alright.

"I think he is in his room beside that am gonna change so wait for me downstairs okay." I nodded to her and said a small "Okay." While she walked out of my room.

I slowly went toward my brother's room and stand there for a while before knocking on his bedroom door. When I get no response I gradually opened the door.

"Bhai?" I called out for him and entered the room, my shoulder slumped when I saw he was not there. I checked the bathroom only to find it empty.

"Where did he go?" A small pout formed on my lips as I put my hand on my waist. I wanted to talk to him for a minute.

I dead stop in my place when a voice brakes the chain of my thoughts.

"He is gone outside."

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