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São Paulo,
Brazil

Asad POV.

I was sitting in my cabin. My duty hours were finished. I was tired but I have to read some research papers and make a conclusion So I was reading them on my laptop. 

Yar ye kiya surgeon ustaad mila ha!  lagta ha Dr. Carlos Issi saal meri PhD bhi kre wa dein ge.

Suddenly My phone beeped. I ignored. It again beeped. I rolled my eyes and picked up my phone. It was a text from My classmate. Well, I replied to him. I was about to put my phone but I halted in midway.

I opened my gallery and with a few clicks my phone was showing Her angelic face. She was smiling and slightly lifting her lehnga with her delicate hand and with the other hand she was holding flower basket. Her hair strands were intertwined with her jhumkas and some were carelessly dangling on her face. It was a random click. I still remembered When The photographer sends me the wedding photos of Aqib and Abbiya Bhabhi. I couldn't resist myself to save this photo of hers on my phone.

I tried to delete her photo but I can't. I know it's a very bad thing to save someone's photo in your phone without their consent but......

Ishq ha.... Jisko chaha jaye, Koi aik nishani to honi chahiye uski. Aisa lagta meri puri kainaat ha is tasweer mein. Kitna ajeeb asool ha na apni muhabbat k liye kitna kuch sehna parta ha.

Apka chainn, araam, sakoon sab khatam hojata ha. Azmaish taqdeer me likh di jati ha. Aik azab-e-musalsal se guzar rahe hote ho Aap. Apke andar aik musalsal dehkti hui Aag apko jala rahi hoti ha. Lekin apka Mehnoob in sab se na-aashna hota ha....Aik tarfa muhabbat slow poisoning hi to hoti ha... Aik tarafa muhabbat Azaab se kam to nahi hoti... La-Ilaaj marz, Us cheez k peeche bhag raha hota ha insaan jo la hasil hota ha. La hasil k peeche bhaag bhaag kr paun zakhmi hojate hn lekin Ishq karne walo ka safar khatam nahi hota.

The truth is that I just can't forget her. I took a deep breath and smiled painfully and kept my phone back on the table. Suddenly I heard a knock on my door.

"Sim entre"
"Yes, enter." I said and Ward boy entered.

"senhor uma garota quer conhecê-lo"
"Sir a girl wants to meet you" he said.

"Mas o horário de visitas acabou.  Existe alguma emergência?  Eu vou verificar."
"But visiting hours are over. Is there an emergency?  I will check." I replied.

"não senhor, ela não é uma paciente.  ela só quer te conhecer"
"No sir, she is not a patient. she just wants to meet you" He said and I was confused.

"Ela quer me conhecer?  Ela não disse o nome dela?"
"She wants to meet me? Didn't she tell her name?" I asked.

"não senhor"
"No sir" He said.

"Ok mande ela pra dentro"
"Okay, send her inside" I said and he left.

I turned off my laptop and then I heard a knock on the door.

"Sim entre"
"Yes, enter." I said and She came inside. I was left shocked.Rage built up inside me

"Tum?!!" I said standing up from my chair.

"Tum yaha karne kiya ayi ho?" I said.

"Asad aik minute thande dimag se meri baat to sunlo" She said.

"Daikho Minal jab koi apki baat sun'na na chahe to waha zabardasti nahi karni chahiye" I replied. I was trying my best to control my anger.

"Asad Tum log kiu nahi samajh rahe mujhe? Aik safayi ka moqa har kisi ko milta ha na tumhara dost sun'ne ko tyar ha na tum." She replied.

"Safayi? Dhoka do phir safayan dete phiro? Dhoke k badd kisi safayi ki gunjaish nahi rehti. Tumhe istrha Aqib ki zindagi k sath nahi khailna chahiye tha Uski aik aik takleef, dukh or karb ka mein gawah hn." I replied slapping on the table.

"Asad mujhe pata ha Mene galat kiya ha Aqib meri baat nahi sune ga magar tum to sunlo please Aqib ko smjhao k aik baar meri baat sun le." She requested.

"Aqib ne pata mujhe kiya kaha ha? K Wo ab tumhari shaqal bhi nahi daikhna chahta ab. Or waisey bhi wo move on kar chuka ha. Apni zindagi mein bohat khush ha wo. Mein tumse request karta hn k ab please uski pur sakoon zindagi mein koi toofan mat lao. Tum bhi move on krlo." I said literally joining my both hands in front of her.

"Mein is guilt k sath move on kaise karu Asad? Kaise sakoon se rahu?" She said.

"Jaise pichle 7, 8 saalo'n se reh rae ho" I replied harshly.

"Ab or nahi raha jata Asad tumhe pata ha na Aqib mere liye kiya ha?" She replied and my blood start boiling.

"Minal WO THA... ab kuch nahi lagta wo tumhara acha? Is barey me ab koi or baat na krna! tumhare Aqib se jo b good terms thay wo ab nahi hn ye kiu bhool jati ho k Wo ab shadi shuda ha! Jo b kiya wo tumne kiya ha." I replied with anger. The pain was evident on her face.

"Acha thik ha sab mera qusoor ha tum aik baar meri baat sun lo. Mein pehle Aqib ko kho chuki hn or ab mein nahi chahti Aqib mujhe kisi Dhokeybaaz k naam se yaad kare. Mujhe apni side clear karne do please" She beseeched.

"Wo meri baat nahi mane ga" I replied coldly.

"Abbiya se baat kr k daikho wo-" She was cut by me.

"Bhabhi ko involve mat karo in sab mein. Pehle tumhari waja se unki zindagi pe b bohat bura asar para ha. Aqib k sath sath unho ne b saha ha bohat. Got it?" I replied. She was sobbing. My heart melts.

"Acha take a seat" I said and she sat down. I poured water in a glass and put it on the table in front of her.

Yar ye larkiyo k ansoo sara kaam kharab kar dete hn....

I waited for her to calm down.

"Daikho meri baat suno Minal" I said in a serious tone.

"Mein tumse koi wada nahi kar raha k mein Aqib ko tumse milwane pe razi kar ln ga lekin mein Koshish karu ga zaroor sirf insaniyat ki khatir. Mujhe Aqib bohat azeez ha or tum ye janti ho hena? Isliye mein usse ziyada force ni karu ga Uski mental health, uska sakoon bhi mujhe sab se ziyada azeez ha" I replied. She remained silent.

"Thik ha. Tum atleast baat to karo ge us se." She replied. Many thoughts and suspicions were banging in my head. Now I was really upset. I was in trouble and I didn't know what to do now.

"Thank you Asad. Ye mera number ha please agar Aqib ki taraf se koi green signal milta ha to mujhe call krlena . Allah hafiz." She said and slipped a piece of paper in front of me on the table and left the room.

I was looking at the piece of paper where her number was written. I took a deep breath and took a picture of that paper from my phone and placed that paper in my drawer. My head was spinning.

Lahore,
Pakistan.

Kiran's POV.

I was staring the bowl of chicken soup which mama bring for me. Smoke billowed from the soup bowl and then disappeared into the air.

"Mera bacha khatam karlo isko phir uske badd medicine le lena Insha Allah Fever utar jayega. Doctor ne jaise jaise medicine khane ka kaha ha waisey hi khani ha ok?" She said softly.

"Acha mama" I replied.

"Laparwahi bikul nahi chale gi Kiran ab tum bari hogyi ho" she said with a smile. I forced a smile too.

"Nahi karu gi sab medicine time se le lu gi" I replied.

"Meri piyari beti" she kissed my forehead.

"Jab tumhari shadi hojayegi to mujhe  tumhari bohat yaad ayegi" she said with a warm smile.

"Mama please!" I protested.

"Kiya?" She asked confusingly.

"Yehi k ainda se meri shadi ka zikar mat kijiye ga" I said coldly.

"Hahaha sab larkiyan pehle aise hi kehti hn magar Aik na aik din to shadi honi ha na balke me or tumhare Papa soch rahe thay k tumhare liye aik acha sa-" she was cut by me.

"Mama please mene apse kaha na k mene abhi shadi nahi karni or Aap or papa mere liye filhal koi larka na daikhein" I replied. I was on the urge of crying.

"Ye kiya baat hui Kiran" She said looking into my eyes.

"Koi pasand ha?" She said and I felt that someone stabbed my heart. Tears start rolling on my cheeks.

"Mama please na mujhe koi pasand ha na mujhe abhi shadi karni ha kiya mein Aap pe or Papa pe bojh hn?" I said in pain and stole my gaze.

"Nahi meri jaan" she said wiping my tears.

"Phir please abhi nahi" I said.

"Acha Acha relax abhi tumhari tabiyat bhi thik nahi ha tum abhi ye soup piyo or medicine kha k so jao thik ha? Hum phir kabhi is topic pe baat kr lein ge ok?" She said and I nodded in yes. She kissed my forehead and left. I was boiling with anger.

I am sorry mama Agg lagi hui ha mere andar kaise batau Aapko. Pehle dil jal k bhasm hogya gaya, phir rooh jal k bhasm ho gayi or ab jism bhi is agg ki lapait mein agaya ha. Koi faida nahi. Bohat bure ho tum Asad tumhari waja se mein apni mama papa se ankhein bhi nahi mila sakti. Tum..tum...hmari akhri mulaqaat pe jis tarha Tum ne mujhe treat kiya tha na nahi bhulu gi mein kabhi bhi. Badtameez ghatiya insaan.

Tum aik barr apni shaqal dikhao mujhe mu noch ln gi tumhara Aag laga du gi tumhe jaise me jal rae hn na tum bhi jalo tumhe pata chale JALNE ki azziyat duniya k har dard se ziyada hoti ha. Jaisey mera dil bechain ha or mein tarap rahi hn na Allah kare Asad Javed tum b aise hi tarpo aise hi bechain raho jaise mujhe sakoon nahi mil raha tumhe bhi na mile. Tumhe phir pata chale. Ye Kiran Jabbar ki badd du-..... Nahi! Kiran!!

I closed my eyes. My head was spinning. Tear roll down on my cheek. I didn't want to eat anything but also I didn't want to hurt my mama. So unwillingly I took some spoons of soup and ate my medicine and lay down and tried to sleep. I was very restless. Tears were still rolling down my cheek.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and His face appeared on my mind screen.

Mein Phir haar gyi Asad!
Kitna ajeeb ha na Asad tumhari muhabbat se chutkara nahi pa saki mein kiu har guzarte din k sath ye jazba pehle se ziyada shidat ikhtiyar karta chala jata ha? Kiu tumhe nikal nahi pati mein apne dil o Dimag se? Kiu chahte hue bhi tumse nafrat nahi hoti mujhe? Kiran Jabbar jitni marzi nafrat krne ki Koshish krle tumse, Akhir mein tumhari muhabbat ghalib ajati ha, mere purey waajood ko apni lapait mein le leti ha.

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