Chapter 6
Zoya was numb, shaken by the agony which her husband, Haider has given to her. She felt as he has pierced a knife into her heart and twisted it, mercilessly. She could have forgiven any crime done by him, but not this. He somehow malign her fidelity by accusing her to be with Asad and then left her alone, all broken by spare her alone and utter those three words for her.
It was heavy rain outside the mansion, the thunderstorm was inside as well as outside. She could easily felt how lightning struck her soul. She was all alone in the house, indeed, many members of the huge family were present, but who were they now to her. The beads of the rosary of the relationships were broken in a single deed of her husband, who was no more a husband to her.
How could she forgot these three words uttered by him, the angels were unhappy with her over the skies. Asad was apologetic for her condition, because somehow, for Haider, he was also the resultant. Dilshad tried to make Zoya cry, after all, it was necessary otherwise, the situation could possess her soul and gave birth to the ulcerate her heart, which wasn't good.
Spontaneously, Rashid elbowed the lady and hit her, "Don't you dare, she will fine soon", and left as nothing happened, after all, he was habitual to hurt a woman.
Shireen at least scolded her son who wasn't in his senses, and jolted him, "Haider, what the hell you did?"
"I'm sorry Zoya, I wasn't in sense. I am remorseful of what I did", he was literally apologetic for what he did, but it was too late to be sorry.
Zoya jerked off when her husband Haider dared to utter the word sorry. She slapped him hard and cried out loud, "You destroyed my life, and now you have only sorry", feeling disgusted with him.
The hot tears rolled down from her eyes in an agony of the wound she has got from the person, to whom she trusted the most. She still remembered the day, when he was infatuating with Najma, and called Dilshad a keep. The thought now struck her was to leave him the same day, after all, they say, like father, like son, and he proved it.
She sobbed out loud and everyone including Haider departed from the room, leaving her alone with her misfortune, to have a husband like Haider Ali Khan, who was no more a husband for her, at least she could never forget and forgive those three malicious words.
The very next day, the message reached the unfortunate father of Zoya Farooqui, and her mother Zainab and Mohsin Farooqui arrived at the house. They requested the Khan's to accept her daughter but they were in the mood for something else.
"Can't we forget those words said by Haider?", Mohsin suggested with a request which Shireen was about to accept but Raziya, Haider's phuppie intervene, "Ye Haraam hai, in sab ne wo teen alfaaz sune hai"
Rashid too agreed with her sister, "She is right, my son has uttered those words because your daughter might not be fulfilling his wishes. I hope you understand what am I saying", he didn't feel little shame before indicating about the nights of the married life of husband and wife.
However, Zoya wasn't in a mood to hear about all these, though being a father of a girl, Mohsin shut her up, "When elder talks, the younger never talks", showing his eyes to her.
While Haider continued, "I have no problem with her, I just want her back in my life"
"But, I don't want him back, what if he does the same?", Zoya objected but Zainab eyed her to stop, so Zoya continued, "If he is talking, aren't you all elder?", logically asked by her but Rashid replied, "He is a man, he can but not you"
He didn't reply, he stated. After all, he was the seed of this plant, Zoya was dealing with which. The only thought in her mind arrived was, is there any identity of a woman in the Universe of the men?
At least, in this case, she had no identity. Haider was at fault, but he has the right to keep his opinion forward. Firstly, he did a flaw when nobody objected and now, when he was withdrawing, then also nobody was objecting, this is called the society of so-called intellectual people, who are the so-called literal followers of the Quran.
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