Hasan P.O.V

"Hasan, are you ready ?" Jubayer asked me when I was sitting in my room and doing my office work in laptop..

"What are you doing, Hasan ? You should get ready now. We are getting late. Come on get ready " He told seeing me..

"Jubayer, is it necessary that I should go with you all? I mean you all can do it. I don't want to face her again Jubayer. I don't want to face our Abbu's ( father's) killer. It has been suffering me seeing him living peacefully while we are still suffering for our loss. The wound is still alive Jubayer and it is killing me slowly slowly. I want to finish it " I told him ..

"Not only you we all are suffering, Hasan. You know still Fatima saw that horrible accident in her dream. She woke up crying often. I saw her condition Hasan.

Even few times she gets scared of me after waking up. Even she begged of me to let her go, not to ruin her. I faced all Hasan.

The wound is still alive indeed but not only in you, in us. They will pay for killing our Abbu (father), for the sufferings of our Ammi (mother) also for hurting our dearest one. And we will make them pay Insha_Allah..

But don't forget we can't let that bastard doubt on us. If you will not come with us, he will surely doubt on you and most importantly if you stay at home who will put on the groom ring. Come on get up and get ready. I will check on Ammi " Saying this, He went away...

You did a grave mistake by hurting us, Mr. Jahan Ali. Just wait for us...

" Black."

" No. Red "

"No black is better than read"

" Of course not. Red is better than black"

"You don't have common sense about color" Black is final..

"No. Red is final".

Fatima and Jiya started arguing about my dress..

Dear sisters, plz choose one and give me. I requested to them because after Jubayer went out, they came and for last 30 minutes they have been choosing my dress...

"Vaia ( brother) plz take the red shirt" Jiya requested but before I could say anything Fatima spoke up..

"No take the black shirt vaia (brother) "

I looked towards Ammi and Jubayer but they just smiled at me instead of helping me..

" Vaia (brother) will you not listen me?" Fatima started her emotional blackmailing...

" No. vaia (brother) you will listen to me, right? " Now Jiya also started copying Fatima's emotional drama..

Some one help me. I looked at Jubayer again but that man just smiled evilly at me with an evil look like he wants to say " you are gone Hasan"..

And I gave him another look, " I wil see you later. Now let me deal with them..

When I looked towards my sisters, I found both of them looking at me with hope.

But before I could say something, Piya ran to me and took a white dress and looked at me saying " Mama ( Uncle), take it plss (please)"

As soon as I took the dress, Fatima and Jiya's face fell but they smiled nonetheless seeing Piya's happy face...

"Thanks Allah. You saved me from these two crazy woman" but I hear coughing sound after saying this. When I looked forward I saw Jubayer's panic face and he pointed beside me..

When I looked there, I found Jiya and Fatima looking at me angrily but Piya looked happy as I made her Ammi (mother) mad and she start shouting..

Yeah. Ammi (mother), Fupi (Aunty) you both are crazy. Tath (That) day Abbu ( father) called you both crazy and now Mama (Uncle) also calling you crazy...

Hearing this Fatima and Jiya looked at Jubayer and me angrily but before they could say anything, I took my dress and went to washroom for changing quickly and Jubayer ran out from my room...

But I heard from washroom that my lovely sisters were shouting at me and at Jubayer for calling them crazy..

Nonetheless I smiled at their words and started to freshen up..

"Ya Allah give me strength to control my anger and pain in front of them."

Khushi P.O.V

" Are you ready, Khushi? " Hayat Knocked at my door when I was looking at mirror after wearing my engagement dress that was a long red dress.

Arman vaia and Murat vaia (brother ) both chose that dress for me..

" Khushi, are you okay? " Hayat again knocked at my washroom door..

"Yes, I am ready Hayat. Just coming." Saying this, i came out of washroom...

"You are looking so beautiful, Khushi. Come, sit here. Though you don't' need make-up but let's put a little " saying this, she made me sit in front of mirror and started putting Make-up on my face...

"Now you are fully ready my bestie. Come on. I have to tell you something. Youow right? Two days ago I had an interview in Khan company and I got selected Khushi" She told me happily..

"Also I have talked to few female employees and they said something about Mr. Khan. They told me Mr. Khan always treat them like sister. He respects them and always ensure their safety.. They said they always feel safe there to work and if they have problem Mr. Khan always stayed beside them.

You got your right partner, Khushi. You two are same. Always ready to help others. You deserve him, Khushi and He deserves you...

May Allah keep you both always happy and safe and now wait I have to check. Outside maybe they are here" Saying this, she went out leaving me in my thought again..

"May Allah will turn your words into real, Hayat." Khushi said in mind...

Though she knew that Hasan Khan is the most honest man she ever seen but she was still scared...

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Assalamu_Alaikum dears,

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Also here is a information of this book. It will be lost love for Arman's side and it will be betrayal love for Jiya..

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