"Rizwan" ammi called me.
"Assalamu Waalaykumu ammi" I said to which she replied cheekily.
"Rizwan." She said again with a lovely smile.
"Yes ammi" I said smiling looking at her smile."You seem happy." She asked. And my smile grew an inch wider.
"I thought you will be missing me. But look you are smiling. That's bad rizwan." She said and I found myself giving out a soft chuckle.
Ammi. Ammi."Well. I was sad but after seeing you now. I am this happy." I said as she shook her head at me.
"Well. I wonder how much you'll be happy when we will met. Tell me again how long are you going to stay there." She asked.
"Can't say anything ammi. Our investors are really expecting the best from us. And we have to make it best." I said."Of course my child you will." She said. If she would have been here. I would just have kept my head on her lap. It would have been so good then.
"Pray for me ammi." I said as I saw her via the phone screen.
"All my prayers are just for my children's. May Allah give you the best in health, wealth and Akhirat." She said."Children's. Ammi. I am your only child." I said.
She quickly widened her eyes as soon as she realized what just she said.
But it made me laugh.
"Ammi. I think you're memory is getting weak day by day. Your getting old." I said with a light laugh in my voice.She gave an awkward laugh before she spoke.
"Yes. I too think I am getting old. That's why I need some to accompany me. Someone who will be there to take care for me." She said."Ammi. Are the servants not taking good care of you." I enquired. It's a seriously issue then.
"No. Rizwan. Someone whose family." She said. With glitter of hope in her eyes. But that glitter where like a acid drops on my heart. She has been trying to convince me a lot. Even before. But now. After my life change this dramatically.
When she is right in front of me. And all I ever crave is just caresse her face and look at those big brown eyes for rest of my life.
If a few days before you would have asked me if I could think of any girl beyond her. I would have said maybe. But right now. It's a no for sure.
I don't how. But one part of me say to give her the hardest time of her life. But other half just wants me to stop and look at her for rest of life.
"Rizwan." I quickly looked at my phone. My heart beat began to rise up the rocket high. I just wanted to see her now. Like right now.
"Ammi I will call you back. Something came up. Allah hafiz." I mumbled before I abruptly disconnected the call.
Today was week off. She won't be here.How could I see her. I badly want to see her. I didn't knew what i was thinking, but I got up.
Having a shower. I found myself driving to the hotel where she would be. Like every other staying from the office.
I don't know. But I badly wanted to see her. Even her shadow would be enough. Hell even a glimpse.
Haniya. What are you doing. You are doing this again to me.
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EspiritualBefore you read : Guys I am editing the book and trying to give the best ending to it. As I can. MAKE ME YOUR'S is the story of two cousin Haniya khan and Rizwan khan. Haniya free loving and carefree girl. Whose is in love with rizwan since the day...