chapter=3 She still cares(edited)
All too frequently, we undervalue the ability of even the smallest act of kindness, love, caring, touching, a listening ear, a small touch, or a compliment to change someone is life.
Encourage others with compliments and boost their self-esteem.
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Ayushmaan(Arhan Malik):
Even though Sabiha knew everything, she still organized the party and took care of everything for me.
So why the distance?Her golden heart and her ability to spread joy are what I adore most about her; she takes care of everyone and is the mastermind behind all plans. Now, I am here to make her life happier.
The celebration was going strong, and we even watched a movie—not just any movie, but a family film—because all of the friends and family stayed behind. They also said that I was now one of them.
We had put cartoon Ben Ten on a CD for children, and we were watching Hum Sath Sath Hai, which is an old but at least respectable film with messages for today's youth.
I sneaked glances in Sabiha's direction, but she was too busy with other girls to even look at me. When I did catch her looking, she simply shrugged her shoulders and ignored me.
Actually, her parents and the other elders told me to work hard while they watched our show rather than the movie.
I know it is my fault; if it had continued in that manner without any feelings being expressed, then everything would have been alright. However, I overheard Sabiha telling Samina that she liked me, and I did not answer—I simply lost my words—and instead disappeared for five whole years.
That's one of reasons she is mad at me, she looks too cute when she is mad at me.
The movie was soon over and Samina started.
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Samina:Don't you think now someone's age is ready for marriage.
She gave Ayaan and Sabiha a wink. Does she really know or is she just pulling a practical joke?
Sabiha's mom:Well we are looking for a suitable guy if anyone approaches then Inshaa Allah.
"What?The man is watching a movie with you right in front of you, and you are searching for someone else?"
Sabiha's dad: We need a prince for our princess who will cherish her with lots of love, care for her and fill her life with lots of happiness and remind her of our religion at every step.
Ayaan:Yeah that's true.
He gave me a shoulder pat and spoke softly into my ears. Good luck! He joined the conversation, which is a shame.
At the very least, could he give them a clue?
I just saw Sabiha's reaction; she was grinning the entire time, which infuriated me. Does she not care?Yes, I will soon find out I did not even realize I broke the glass into tiny pieces.
Before she was the first to notice, I did not care that blood was dripping from my hand.
Sabiha:Ayushman I mean Arhan!blood?what's wrong with you?Don't you even care a little bit of yourself?I have seen blood on your hand twice now; what the devil is wrong with you?Do you not give a shred of thought to those who care about you, if not to yourself?
She continued to babble without noticing that over ten sets of eyes were on her. When I looked around, everyone was initially shocked but then grinned when she hurried and brought a first aid kit, and she applied the bandage so expertly that I did not even feel any pain.
She acts like she is avoiding me and giving me the silent treatment, but she cares and is not even aware that I and everyone else are staring at her. She is too busy bandaging my hand for someone to interrupt her.
Samina:Done?
Sabiha had a priceless expression on her face as she looked down and realized something when she looked at everyone.
Sabiha's mom:Well done he needed it.
I mouthed her thankyou but what?I din't even get a response.
Ayaan: That reminded me of my cousin, and wow, that was a great reprimand.
Samina's father: There are people who care about you, so look after yourself, sweetie.
Yes, uncle, and thank you to everyone. I looked at the person who reprimanded me in front of ten or more people and carefully bandaged me. Yes, Allah, this was His sign, and I never stopped smiling.
Since I know I still need to ask for her forgiveness and gain her trust, I need to take action or speak with one of her parents about my feelings for her in order to prevent anyone from accepting the proposal sent before me.
Like broken glass, trust is extremely difficult to repair once it has been damaged.
It takes years to build a relationship but a second to break it.
These quotes, however, are not from me; rather, they are from a special person I worked with for six months.
I knew this was a great opportunity to talk when everyone was around. Yes, it is just men, and they are in a cool mood. I saw her heading to her room with all the girls.
How do I even begin? I have never been this anxious in my life, but now is the time for me to make the lifelong choice to choose a life partner and the significant other in my life.
Mhh...uncle...I want to talk to you about something significant.
Yeahh finally I said it.
Sabiha's dad:Why are you so nervous?go on?private or with everyone present?
with everyone present since I need their consent.
In an attempt to make me feel more anxious and sweaty, Ayaan winked at me. I glared at him, but he simply laughed.
They were all preoccupied with their thoughts when I gave them all the details and even asked for a chance.
Uncle, please It will be simpler for me to gain her trust and forgiveness if you all stand by me. At the very least, we will be within our bounds because you will all be there and I will have your blessing and support.
And I pleaded once more, please. As everyone stared at one another, Ayaan simply grinned while the men talked, and I did not even get up to leave my spot.
Nonsense, giving me the thumbs up and grinning broadly.
As though he already knew their response, he continued to smile, and Faizan and Zaid joined him as if one was not enough. I wish he had been in my shoes so he could have understood what it was like to wait.aghhrrrrrrr
Sabiha's dad: Well we have decided that we will.....
Note:
So how was the chapter?Well this chapter was for all those who encouraged me and gave this book a chance, Thank you so much.
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