ISHQIYA

Unkaha Ishq X

He sits on his knees in front of her, separated Zubaira from her, cupped her dull face with his hands and kissed her tears, Shifa stops sobbing and stares at him with her moisten eyes and then next second hugged him tightly.

Zaeem was rubbing her back, kissing her temple, said sweet words to her but she hugged him more tightly, then she broke the hug and signed him "Why this happening to me is, Is being mute a biggest crime in the world?"

Zaeem shook his head and said "No Shifa, no. It's not your fault, none of them. It is the fault of those people who have that mindset, including me, but in three years I changed, my mindset changed. Don't care about those, care about those who care for you. I....I....it's all my fault. If I haven't left that day this wouldn't have happened. But now I will make it right, just give me one chance Shifa..." he hasn't yet completed his sentence, Shifa pushed him and ran away.

Zaeem was now in his same position, with an open arm, where a few minutes ago the love of his life was crying her heart out. Zubaira kept her hand on his shoulder and consoled him "Give her time dear, she will come to you, If your love, If your feelings for her are pure" patting him last time she gets up and goes from there leaving him in deep thinking, for crying on his fate.

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It's been 15 days since that incident, and Shifa locked herself in her room, the only person who can enter her room or can see her was Zubaira.

Her closed door was now a second home for Zaeem, he sleeps there on the cold floor, talks to her through the closed door, knowing that she is at least listening to him and sliding a sorry chit under her door every day.

It was a rainy night; cold seething winds were passing through Zaeem's bones. If he doesn't move from there he will surely catch a deadly disease. Then for the first time Shifa's door opens for him. He watched the open door with hope and Shifa came out from the room. 

Seeing Zaeem in a disheveled state Zaeem, she was shocked. She sits beside him and rubs his cheek, Zaeem gives her a faint smile. 

She kept his head on her shoulder and patted him. Then she removed his head from her shoulders and stared into his red eyes which were telling her an emotional story of his love, ignoring his eyes, she signed "Why are doing this?"

"Because I love you, Shifa" Zaeem confessed in his weak voice like it was the most common thing in life. 

She closed her eyes on his confession and signed him "Don't love me, what will you do for a mute girl."

He gave her a painful but guilty smile and answered "I will talk to her constantly, it will be good for me that I will not have to bear a chatterbox complaining girl" he laughs at his own joke.

Then suddenly his face became serious and he grabbed her hand lightly and whispered "Marry me, Shifa."

Unknowingly tears fell out from Shifa's eyes, she bit her lips and signed him "Go and sleep, we will talk tomorrow" and with this she was about to get up from there but Zaeem held her wrist and asked "You will say Yes to me na, Shifa." Shifa stares at him then,

She kept her lips on his, giving him a kiss of love, Zaeem smile against her lips and takes her trembling lips into a sensual kiss, both were shocked by each other's gesture but gave in themselves in the kiss, not thinking about anything, soon Zaeem's kiss started to climb the passion but Shifa pulled herself away and looked at his sleepy eyes, She gave a peck on his forehead and got up from there.

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Sitting in his office Zaeem was adoring a sculpture, Shifa's unfinished sculpture that was completed by him, the sculpture that was a sign of his love.

Zaeem smiled at his fate, It's been 2 years since that incident and...

His trance were broken by a phone call, keeping the sculpture in his drawer safely, he picks up the call and next second, he got up from his placed and yelled "Shifaaaaa"

A/N:- Hello readers, new update and also I wanted to ask you something.

So, I want to create a new book of short stories on only women, no there will be no love story in those stories, but it will show a different side of woman, not totally bad, not good, but a different shade, probably grey shades of women, who do right things in wrong ways. Who are not dependent on somebody. 

So do I write it or not, do answer please, don't skip.