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Sanofar's pov :

I am fed up and really tried trying to get my friend. I am in my college today, the first day of our final semester.

I feel like crying without Zoya moreover I couldn't answer my friends they are so desperate to know about her.

Where are you Zee please come back your Sano miss you so much.......

But to my utter disappointment there came in the 'Laughing Buddha'.

Every college student must have faced an annoying specimen in their classes . Just like them we face Mrs. Chitra , she handles Toxicology for us.

We named her laughing Buddha because she smiles and laughs for each and everything, showing her all 32 teeth which are big and uneven.

I feel like hell ,what could be the best torture for me other than attending her classes ? I have to face her without my friend. Seriously man every time Zoya will stop me from punching her face. I mean it's really irritating when she smiles.

She hates me because I neither attend her classes nor I am obedient. I usually bunk them, and may attend few of her lectures only because of Zoya or for my attendance.

She started with her lecture and I was lost in my thoughts then was brought back to reality when my phone started to vibrate.

It was Arhaan, he is an idiot. Useless stupid goose. Ya Allah why did he call me now.

May be about Zoya.

I found the whole class was busy bombarding her with doubts which she stammered to answer. Of course my whole class hates her.

So I went down my desk, and picked up his call.

"Assalamu allaikum Sano, what's up?"

"Walaikum salam. Did you find anything and besides call me Sanofar I am not Sano for you. "

He sighed and answered " I want you to meet me in the cafe near your college now. "

"If it's about Zoya then I'll be there in 5 minutes so that we can discuss, if not trust me you are dead after 5 minutes. " I hung the call up and raised my head only to find the scary teeth of laughing Buddha in front of me.

She smiled and told me " Will you please get out Ms. Sanofar" Ya Allah she has to smile even for this but I am glad. I left the class and went to the cafe.

Hope he have a plan this time.......

Ahad's pov :

She was so exited to meet her parents tomorrow. I couldn't see her in pain.....just couldn't.... And was somehow annoyed of the fact that she love them more.

she used to argue all my actions but surprising today she didn't. So I tried my best to annoy her. she got mad when I called her a fool. But what happened next was unexpected.
Ridhu made me kiss the ground for her mami... Zoya. Just because I called her fool she took revenge on me.

Seriously man I didn't know how did they became so close but somehow I liked it.

I couldn't even scold Ridha for her act because she is my one and only stress reliever all these four years moreover she is like my own kid.

Zoya made me sit on the couch still trying to suppress her laughter which was so cute.

I sighed and told her "Come let's go."

"OK then give me your hand I'll take you to your room. " she stretched her hand to me.

"It's our room doll... besides don't you want to meet your family? Let's start. " I hold her hand and got up.

"I Am.....but look at you, you are hurt I don't want to trouble you. And you need rest now. "I found her head hung down she felt disappointed and her smile vanished, which I couldn't encourage.

"Listen stop your act of consern and come on let's go. " she tried to reason herself but I didn't let her .

I grabbed her hands, reached my car avoiding the shooting pain in my back and made her sit on the passenger seat. she didn't utter a word throughout the whole drive.

Our car was stopped in the traffic signal she fixed her gaze out of the window her silence is suffocating me.

"Doll" I called her but no response. I tried again but she didn't even turn my direction. Simultaneously my pain started to increase, I started to drive fast to her place.

The car was stopped in front of her house, I expected her to rush inside. But she didn't instead she sat quiet .
" Are you planning to meet them or not? "

She turned to my side and told me "Don't assume things on your own and I am not faking any concerns." I could see the slight tears in her eyes, with that she got down the car.

Is that tears for me.... For my pain....

I was awestruck that means she really cares for me and started developing feelings for me, I just wanted to dance ooohooo .......

I got down the car not bothering my back which is aching badly. She reached the doorstep and ringed the bell twice no response and then thrice but no answer.

We are intrupted by a lady in her late forties may be their neighbour.

"What are you doing here ? You troubled your family enough ....why are you here to humiliate them more or what? " she asked in a disgusting tone. How dare she.

I was about to teach her a lesson for insulting my wife but stopped by Zoya.

"No Nimmy aunty , please try to understand tell me where they are ? "

"They left the day you got married they are not here....and I don't know where they are, so please leave. Don't waste my time. " All the tears she fought back came running down her cheeks with that she ran towards the car.

I know one thing for sure, I am in a big trouble...... I went to the car and told her " Don't worry I have a detective friend we can find them...so ple-" she cut me off and told me to drive. Which I did.

Once we entered our mansion my father who was in the living room greeted us.

" Zoya dear, my wife I mean your new mom can't meet you today , she has to stay a little longer in her sister's place because of some problems. But she told me she is very exited to meet her daughter in law, s- " he told her without sensing her mood. I was irritated with his continuous blabbering.

"Will you please stop it dad. Can't you see her condition, she is not in the mood to listen about your wife so please give us a break. " I turned to her but found her glaring at me.

"It's OK dad, I think I'll meet her soon inshaallah. Please tell my salams to her." with that she went to our room giving me a death glare again . What did I do, I just helped her.

She dashed into our room and changed into a cotton red salwar. She is crying even though she looked stunning . I went close to her to console her but she jerked my hands off.

"Stay away, just stay away from me. " she moved back.

"What did I do? " I asked her confused.

"What have you not done? Huh... Tell me. Everything is because of you. " she accused me pointing her fingers towards me.

"I didn't tell your family to get lost. " I told her irritated.

"Don't you dare speak a word about my family Ahad I warn you. " Oh my she is damn angry , what will I do now? But I know very well my doll is scared of me may be I should change my tone, cold.

"Oh... So now you have the audacity to warn me did you forget who am I Zoya?" I told her in warning tone hoping her to back off. But she didn't.

"No, definitely no...... How did I forget who you are ...... You are a person who barely cares about other's feelings but only yours. A person who never forget to ignore his own family but want a random girl who he met just a month ago to love him. Finally a person who can't love his own parents and respect them. " she is poking my nerves with her every words.

"You are not a random girl and listen carefully don't address them as my parents. " I told her gritting my teeth.

"I just can't believe it. You are denying the fact of being their son. What did they do? Why you hate them so much. " she asked me expecting my answer.

"It.....it's a long story ." I can't tell her now. Our relationship haven't went so far to tell her everything.

"Ok let's leave that, now tell me something......... Do you love me? "She sighed and questioned me.

"What the hell of a question is this you know very well how much I love you. " Is she crazy?

"Fine..... let me ask you something what if I do something you won't like in our near future? Will you stop loving me just the way you stopped loving your parents? Tell me. " I didn't know what to say because even I don't know what will I do.

But I know that she is not like them so I told her "Don't compare you with them damn it. You are no way like them. "

"Life can't be the way you like Ahad, they may be a slave for their situation just like me. Sorry sorry... Just like you tricked me. I was about to marry someone else but I married you for my family............ " she cried.

"Bu... But I can't find them I did everything for them, you may not care about where they lost.....but I can't because it's all about my dad, my mom and my sister. You know what ? you don't understand all this. It's all about love and affection. Which you can't afford to anyone. " she sat on the bed and started to cry with her palm on her face.

But her words torn my heart. How can she think like that ? She is the love of my life and I can afford till the last ounce of love left in my heart until my last breath.

"I am not your love Ahad I am just your obsession you didn't love me you just won me with your bloody damn tricks."

No doll I truly love you and I love only you. I consider only you as my family it's just us both , but if you love your family so much and want them, I'll surf this whole world and get them back to you.

I felt she should have some alone time so I left her and got back to work before instructing my maids about her food and other necessities. I could sense the terrible pain in my back but I don't give a damn......

I came back from work late night and found her on bed in the same salwar, she must have slept crying . I changed into a track and white t-shirt and retired to bed. There I found the pillow wall she made between us. I removed them and threw them on the floor and laid on my side with her words surrounded my minds, I am hurt of the fact that she can't see my love.

I was brought back to reality when I found her cuddling close to me, I smiled and hold her tight. Suddenly a thought crossed me.

I should not let my kid sleep in between us, she may crush our baby...

A smile played on my lips thinking about the fact.........

My wife has serious cuddling issues. With that beautiful thought I tried to forget her words and planned for our future. Me, my doll and our kids....

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