Anaya's POVThe sunlight forced me to open my eyes. But i couldn't i felt my head heavy. Ouch. I shuffled in my position. I realized i was holding onto someones arm or cuddling. I quickly opened my eyes to witness a shock again.
Riyaz... What is he doing here. I tried to remember the events of last night, it was slowly fading and i could hardly recollect what actually happened, i remember i had gone emotional on him in the cafeteria what happened after that. He was sleeping on the other couch but i was holding onto his arm. I examined his features, somewhere behind the matured cold manly looks. There was a hidden young chocolate boy he was back in college.
Suddenly realization struck me. I took my hands off him. A lone tear escaped my eyes. Before i realized he was awake. "What?" He asked. I shot him a death glare. "What what?" I asked, he looked at me after ages i saw him smiling. Wow. Thank god he didnt forget smiling. I quickly pushed away my stupid thoughts. "Why are you here? What happened yesterday. I dont remember anything. I'm sure it must be a part of your dirty games" i huffed.
He was still smiling, god whats up with this guy all of a sudden. "Will you tell something" i said really annoyed now. He grinned widely. "I did something?. Haha look whos speaking you were the one who was acting acting crazy yesterday. Wild creep"he said. "Haww.. You called me a wild creep. You know what you're worse than a monster" i grunted. He smirked.
Suddenly i felt a pain in my head. I love you riyaz you. No matter how arrogant you are i will still want to be with you" the events of yesterday were flashing at me. But the picture was not clear. Oh my gosh! Did i really confess that i love him? Ugh. Where have i gotten myself to.
He was still smiling at me. I gave him a confused look. "Look. Riyaz.. Whatever happened yesterday i dont know. What happened to me. I am confused with my own self. I still cant recollect what i did, im sorry. Actually i didnt mean whatever i said." I said averting my gaze away from his.
"What did you say?" He asked pretending serious.. "Huh".. "What did you not mean" his expressions were hurt. "That... Th.that whatever i confessed." I stuttered, "what did you confess" he asked again. Oh god! "That i love you" i said closing my eyes.
"Anaya im sorry for the past. I " i cut him off. "Riyaz please! Please don't make it more complicated for both of us. Its hard enough already" i shouted sighing. "Anaya!" He shouted back. I was startled with his sudden change in behavior. "Stop doing this to me! I think three years is enough. I regret it. I know i shouldnt have done that. I have realized that i made the biggest mistake of my life. But afterall i'm a human being. Everyone deserves a second chance, then why not me? I guess three years is more than enough to repent for what i've done. Please anaya please forgive me" he said his eyes all red.
My throat hurt due to the gush of tears that i was holding back. A lone tears slipped down my cheek. I felt bad. He does deserve a second chance. Before i could speak the pictures that i saw the other day flashed again. I was numb. I don't want to hurt myself again, i'm afraid if i'll be able to live a disaster again. I want to get away from him. I want to forget him but i know its practically not possible. It is possible if i get married to someone else. An idea struck me .
I took out my phone and called up mum in front of him. "Hello mum asalamu alaikum. "
Riyazs POV
"Mum i'm ready for marriage. Ill agree to that proposal. Im coming within a month i dont want to see the guy. Whoever you've chosen must be best for me. Im sorry. I agree to marry within a month." she said. Her words hit me hard like a knife stabbing my heart.
All these years i've been waiting to sort out things and now she's getting married to someone else. No no no. I couldnt react. I felt myself freeze. I wish Anaya you understand my feeling. I wish.
I didnt have strength to have another arguenent. So i simply left her house and went to mine. After showering. I decided to take a day off. I couldnt face her anymore. I'm afraid i'll breakdown.
Later in the evening. I was looking out of my balcony. It was snowing. I noticed a slender figure sitting on the bench. It was her. She had buried her head into her hands.
I quickly walked away when i recived a call from mom. She asked me to come to Canada as soon as possible. I was worried as i could sense another problem coming on its way. I cleared off all the work i had, i booked a flight for tomorrow.
Althaf's POV
"Myrah we are running late. Lets go home" i pleaded. "No NO and no. I want candies and thats it.." she was getting really stubborn. Her mood swings are sometimes unbearable i swear. But i try controlling my annoyance all the time. So that she doesn't feel bad . Perks of being pregnant. Maybe.
We had dinner with faaz and filza and was now returning home. Faaz's child is so cute. Shes truly a princess. I hope i'll get a cute one like that. The doctor had revealed that it is a boy. I'm really excited. I cant wait. It's only one and a half month now and i cant bear myrahs mood swings already. I dont know by the end of nine months how will i be. I wonder...
Filza's POV
"Meher.. Wake up dear" i called her patting her shoulder lightly. Today is her birthday. Our princess.
Faaz entered the room with a huge box wrapped beautifully it was probably her gift. "Princess..." He called out. She quickly opened her eyes and sat up like a cute little curious cat.
"Happy birthdayyyyyyy" we squealed in unison, handing the present to her. "Say thank you Meher." I told her. "Tank you momma, tank you popsie" she said hugging us together. "Popsie, you no buy me cake"she said pouting, "you have to be patient princess" he said kissing her forehead.
"Ok come on, lets get you ready. We've plans for the day" i said cheerfully. She went to the washroom. Faaz took the advantage of it. He held my waist. "Faaz let me go. please don't embarrass me in front of Meher. She'll probably be coming. " i said turning red. Last time Meher entered our room when we were so close. Thank god she saw nothing much. But she kept asking. ''Momma what was popsie doing to you that day." I flushed with embarrassment. Ughh faaazzz.
"Princess, " he said pouting snapping me out of my thoughts. I often get confused as Faaz calls me and Meher both princess. I looked back to make sure he was referring to me. He gave me a peck and backed off. I laughed at his reaction. Maybe he remembered that.. "Why are you so cute? You know right i cant control it. And plus you dont even let me come close to you. " he groaned. I giggled and slapped his arm playfully.
I pulled him close to me with his collar.. ''If my husband has the right to be so hot and handsome. Then why can't i. Fair enough?" I said winking.
He chuckled. "And ha one more thing if you have the right to look so handsome even at office then i'll make sure i look equally attractive at work. I've noticed how girls stare at you. "I complained.
"Fil, not again yaar. Please we've always had enough fights over this topic. Let them stare na. How does it matter when my heart is always with you" i smiled at his words.Meher was back then wearing a beautiful pink dress looking a true princess.
Hey guys.. What do you think. Will anaya break riyaz's heart again. Will she change her mind.
Hope you'll are doing good. Im sorry for the late update. Ive been super busy lately. The end of the story is near hope you enjoy it. Byeeee...
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SpiritualMeet, Anaya syed always energetic and full of life. Loves her friends and family lots. She's always happy with what she owns. DR is her dream. She's stubborn much, innocent too. Myrah Zaid, the model (but only in her dreams). Loves fashion but limit...