Chapter 31
Eid Mubarak my dear readers....
May Allah bless and protect you and your family. And also give you all the happiness you deserve on this holy occasion of Eid🌹🌹🌹
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Murat Ali P.O.V
I have to find her. I know she is here in this town, but will she want to see me. Of course not cause I broke her heart. I called her names. I insulted her and at last I pushed her away...
From last 3 years I have been searching for her and lastly I find her...
I know she is mad at me. May be she hates me now but I won't give up on her.
I will make her to forgive me and I am sure one day she will forgive me cause I know she loves me so much, even more than her self...
I were a fool to think that I didn't love her. I were a fool to hurt her but now I want to apologize for my cheap work...
I promise you Hayat, I will gain your love again and you have to come back to me....
Hayat P.O.V
It has been 4 years since I shifted here but I still can't forget about him..
The pain is still alive in my heart, the betrayal, the insult, his fake care, his false love.
I still remember the day when he broke my heart, when he confessed that he just took his revenge on me, because I hurt his ego...
"What are you thinking???" Khushi asked and my thought broke....
"Nothing, Yarr ( friend), just thinking about our exams. I mean our exams are coming soon" I replied her nervously, but she caught me....
"Stop telling lies Hayat, I know you are thinking about him again. Why Hayat??? Just why can't you forget about him?? It has been many years but still you cry thinking about him" Khushi said...
"I can't forget his betrayal Khushi. He broke my heart into pieces" I told her....
"Hayat, you never told me his name or anything about him. Look I just want you to be happy. So please forget about him" Khushi said...
"I am trying Khushi but I just can't" I said...
"No you have to. Look Hayat, vaia (brother) loves you. Just give him a chance " Khushi said....
"No, Khushi I can't. I know he loves me but I can't accept him" I said...
"Hey my litter sister, how are you???" Someone asked behind..
When we turned, we saw Mizan standing there...
Khushi P.O.V
When we turned, we found Mizan Vaia (brother) is standing there..
He always calls me little sister and takes care of me like a brother...
"Alhamdulillah, I am fine vaia ( brother) , How are you???"
" Alhamdulillah I am fine too sister. How are you Hayat???" Vaia (brother) asked nervously because Hayat always ignores him...
"Alhamdulillah, I am fine. Khushi I have to go now. See you in class" Hayat said and went away....
"Why she always ignores me, Khushi?? Am I that bad?? " Mizan Vaia (brother) asked me sadly...
"It is not like that vaia ( brother). She still can't forget him" I told him...
"But it has been many years Khushi? Why she can't move on???" Mizan Vaia ( brother) asked me sadly and went away....
I know Mizan vaia (brother) loves her so much. I have to talk to Hayat.
She can't stay like this. She is not only hurting Mizan vaia (brother) but also hurting herself....
She has to move on. Now it is enough. Just enough. I have to do something. Just then my phone rang...
I see the id it is Maya.
Why she is calling me?
But nonetheless I received the call...
"Assalamualaikum Maya" I said..
"Stop being polite, you nerd. I know the girl like you and listen, Mom wants to talk to you. So come home soon " Saying she cut the call...
Why she always is rude to me???
What have I even done to her that she hates me???
But aunty wants to talk to me. Why???
May be it's about something important. But now I have to attend my classes and after this I have to call Murat vaia (brother). He told me that he will pick me up from University.
Now a days Murat vaia (brother) always stays with me. Like I am a little baby who can get lost anytime ....
But I love this. It always makes me happy that he cares for me though I am not his own sister..
If Uncle, Aunty and Maya think me as a family member like Murat vaia (brother) not like as a burden on them, then I can count myself a member of this family
But Allah have other plan for me and I believe whatever he is doing with me is best for me..
Mr. Jahan Ali P.O.V
"What do you mean?
You want yo say that you said the story to Mr. Khan but he still wants to marry the ugly girl Khushi???!!!"
My wife asked me after I told her the whole conversation between me and Mr. Khan at his office.
"Yes. He wants to marry her only. Though I had tried my best to prove Khushi, a characterless girl in front of him but he still wants her " I told my wife...
"Don't you think he somehow feels the connection with that ugly girl??" she asked me..
"What do you mean, Mira??" I asked her...
"I mean to say, maybe he felt the connection with her. After all, Khushi is his wife, remember?? She asked me..
Has she already lost her brain or she was always that's fool..!!
Maybe she was always that's fool. Just I am late to realize this..
Anyway
"Talk in sense Mira. Hasan was only 6 and Khushi was only 4 years then.
So how can he feel any type of connection towards Khushi or I say his so called wife.."
"Oh, yeah you are right but think once Jahan. Why he still wants to marry her when you make Khushi, a characterless girl in front him??" Mira asked me...
"It's not like this and I don't have anytime to think about this when I am going to kill this burden soon.
But the point is why Murat is protecting her like this?
Don't you feel he is behaving odd?? "
"He is our child, my child. Shouldn't he have to behave like me or you or like Maya?
Isn't he our child, Mira??" I asked her the question which always disturbs my mind...
"W..Wh..What d..do yo..you mea..mean Jah..Jahan, of cou...course he is o..our child, you were also at hospi... hospital wh..when he w..was born, ri..right?" Mira told me but she became very nervous all of a sudden..
"Yeah I was there but why are you being nervous, Mira?" I asked her..
"Oh, I am not nervous but just got worried when you doubt on him being our child " Mira told me but she is avoiding to look at me..
Before I could ask something, my phone started ringing and it's my PA.
"Okay I have to go now and make sure to trap Khushi. So that she makes Murat agree to attend the meeting next week" saying this, I came out of our room...
But one thing was disturbing my mind continuously. How come my own blood betrayed me!!
There is no chance that my child to turn out like my so called brother, Maan when we didn't even share same blood.
Yeah we didn't share same blood.
I was adopted by his parents
I was a adopted son of this family
Mira P.O.V
This time somehow I manage to cover this matter.
But how long I can hide this matter???
What he will do?? When he will come to know that our child is already dead and I had stolen Murat from Hospital as Murat was born in the same day with my child..!!
I stole him with the help of a nurse.
The nurse exchanged my dead baby with another one from the room where they kept babies after their birth.
I did this because my child was born dead and Jahan needs a son to demand the half wealth from his brother..
That time I completed the work so easily. Just I had to give a nice amount of money to that nurse and she exchanged my dead baby.
But now I think that I did a mistake. That time I didn't just do a sin but I dug my and my family's grave by my own hands...
Because I know whose baby is Murat.
And there is no way he is going to forgive us if he comes to know that what we did with his parents..
Should I tell the truth to Jahan??
But if I tell him, he will kill me for sure.
No I can't tell him now, it is already too late to tell
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Assalamualaikum readers,
How was the chapter?
Many of you were confused about Hasan and Khushi's marriage.
I hope your all confusions are cleared now.
Yes they got married but they were both too young to remember about this matter.
And about their parents, Khushi's parents are already dead, Hasan's father is dead and about his mother, she thought that Khushi also died with her parents.
And about Khushi's uncle Jahan, you all know that there is no way he is going to reveal this matter.
Any question about their marriage??
Fell free to ask me
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