In The Name Of Love ✔ #MissionDesi

Prologue

Before you start reading, please bear with my Urdu and English! XD

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Aayesha's POV

I walked out of the washroom, fully dressed and entered the room. I went to the dressing table and saw a note was stick on the mirror. I took the note and it said,

"Sorry. I had to go out and I'll meet you at the Eiffel Tower." - Madeeha.

I raised my eyebrows and shook my head. I put the note on the dressing table. "Okay." I mumbled to myself.

I took the hair dryer and started to dry my hair. I put the dryer on the dressing table and comb my hair. I touched myself up with eyeliner and nude colour of lipstick. I twirled my shawl around my neck. It was cold outside. So a shawl is a must to wear.

I stepped out of the hotel room and went down. Luckily we took a hotel near the Eiffel Tower. I can walk there. After ten minutes of walking, finally I reached the Eiffel Tower.

I was standing right under the Eiffel Tower. I smiled widely as I looked up at the tower. It was so damn beautiful. Especially now at night. With the light all over the tower. It was so hypnotizing and mesmerizing view. I was so lucky to catch a sight of this beautiful tower in front of me.

Finally I am in the City of Love. But without the love of my life. I gulped down the lump in my throat as I felt a pang of hurt in my heart. My heart clenched a little as that one face flashed on my mind. My eyes already went wet. I blinked it few times and washed the tears away. I shook my head and brushed the thoughts away.

I looked around and saw most of the people here was with their couple. Some were kissing, while some were hugging. I smiled and shook my head. I looked around in search for Madeeha.

"Where is she? She said she'll meet me here!" I murmured and furrowed my eyebrows.

I sighed and turned around but I accidentally bumped into someone. I closed my eyes as I was about to fall. But my luck, suddenly I felt a hand sneaked around my waist, saving me from falling down. I breathe a sigh of relief and opened my eyes slowly.

My breathe got caught somewhere in my throat as soon as I caught a sight of the face. This can't be true! My heart shouted. I closed my eyes and opened it again with heart beat speeding up, but still the same face appeared in front of me.

My heart beat increased seeing him and my breathing became uneven. His eyes were roaming at my face with an unreadable look. He looked surprised and shocked. This touch sent shivers down my spine. It's been long since I felt this feeling again.

I looked up into his eyes and I saw something in there. Happiness. All the memories suddenly flashed clearly on my mind once again like a big HD Tv screen. I got my senses back and hurriedly pushed his chest. He pulled me up, making me stand still. My eyes unknowingly filled with tears as I saw him after two solid years.

I turned around and ran away from there. Ran away from him. I don't want to be near him. I don't want to see the face again. I don't want to get those feelings again. I want to save myself. For me. For my own good.

"Aayesha!" I heard he was calling me as he ran after me. I heard his footsteps speeding behind me and I speed myself as tears already rolling down my cheeks. I whimpered as I felt the pain in me. Pain in my heart as it kept stabbing me.

"Aayesha wait!" He called again as he raised his voice. I kept running from him. Hearing his voice made my heart bleed again. The old wound which I tried hard to heal, finally bleed again today.

"Aayshu!" He yelled and I halted right on my tracks. Aayshu. I never heard this word for so long. For damn two freakin' years! No one ever called me that, except him.