We all have heard that one example of some news spread like the fire in jungle but have you heard or think about what if these news spread more faster then the fire in jungle IF POSSIBLE.

Because the news of "THE MOST ELIGIBLE BACHELOR MR. ARHAM AHMED HAS BEEN SPOTLIGHTED LAST NIGHT DURING THE SHOW PICKING THE MODEL IN HIS ARMS ON THE RAMP AND ACCORDING TO THE SOURCES THE GIRL IS ILAYA SHAREEF . BUT THE GIRL IS NOT EVEN A MODEL SHE IS JUST A HELPER THEN WHY MR. ARHAM SHOWED SO MUCH GRATITUDE TOWARDS HER OR IS THERE SOMETHING ELSE GOING ON BETWEEN THEM"...

The news channels were not coming slow they were showing news and guessing whatever there garbbish mind was suggesting . As one of the news channel also said that Ilaya is Pragnant with Arham's child like seriously they don't care that there ill words and lies can cause a big destruction in once life.

Anyway the hot topic was on its peak but surprisingly the person or the hero of the topic was un aware from all this and was sleeping calmly unaware of the storm coming in his life.

"Arham Arham wake up . You are still sleeping and here the media and everyone has gone crazy and are talking what not about you and here you are sleeping like dead log come on get up dude". It was Arham's friend who was trying to wake him up  from past couple of hours.

Actually after that little drama and all Arham dropped Ilaya at her home and directly went to his friend's apartment to clear his mind or you can say to clear what his heart is feeling and figure it out these foreign feeling which were blossoming in his heart and honestly speaking he was loving these feelings anyway back to the present Arham stirr up a little and opened his eyes in a narrow slit and watched at his friend with a an annoying expression.

"What is you problem why are you shouting like a made Pragnant woman . " Arham with a sour mood said and threw the cover away from his body.

"Seriously dude you are impossible look at this mess which you have created last night . Look at all these news how your life is been a spotlight from last night ". His friend forwarded the tablet towards Arham which he took with a confuse expression.

But when he saw all the tabs and hot trending news his expression turned in to shocked one and then like a bullet on fire he stood from the bed and run towards the washroom for a quick bath and changed his clothes before taking his car keys wallet and phone he ran out of the apartment quickly he knew his mother will be waiting and will be ready to give him a big lecture on the mess he had created but other then that his mind was also thinking about Ilaya and the problems she will face because of him.

On the other side in a small living room , where the Father of Ilaya was angrily pacing from one side to another while her brothers were both glaring at her as if they wanted to kill her .

On the table there were few magazines all were opened with the same headline or article.

Ilaya was having a hard time breathing as the anxiety, fear of what will happen next was enough to make her a lifeless body.

As soon as Arham dropped her at her home Ilaya's brother saw it, but fortunately or unfortunately Arham and Ilaya both didn't notice and  the real thing starts when Ilaya have difficulty in walking so Arham being a gentleman pick Ilaya in his arms and dropped her at her doorstep.

"Look!! Ilaya I am asking you for the last time who was that boy?" Ilaya's father sair angrily while glaring at her.

"Baba (Dad) That.... That ... " her words died in her mouth when a hard slap landed on her cheek.

Ilaya's POV:

The stinging feeling on my cheek was unbearable.  I put my hand on the cheek and look at my father who is watching me with full of anger. His jamds balled in fist and eyes glaring at me like he wanted to kill me right now.

"Baba! You know everyone is talking about this outside, What honor is left in front of our neighbors? Everyone is saying that Shareef's daughter was swinging in the arms of a men last night." My big brother yasir shouted on top of his lungs .

Baba came and grab my hairs in a tight fist so hard that I couldn't stop from screaming in pain.

"Baba.....please....leave me" I was pleading him with sobbing badly.

When suddenly his loud voice bommed in our house.

"Call Shah Yasir and tell him we are ready to marry Ilaya with him, and you Ilaya will marry him without any word or I will kill you ". He jerked my head before lefting me with a jerk. I couldn't kept my balance and fell on the floor .

Shah, shah was the person of my baba's age , a 50 year old man who was lusting over me for God knows how many years,  his wife died some months ago and from that ownwards he is behind baba for my hand in marriage with him . He has a son who is married and a daughter of my age. "

How could baba do this to me?

" Take her inside and get her ready for her nikkah. This is all beacuse of  you you wanted her to go and have a job . Now face the consequences". The loud voice of baba brought me out of my thoughts.

He shouted at ami and before going outside , my brothers following behind him.

As soon as my mother put her arms around me I couldn't hold it anymore and cried as loud and as much as I can.

I sobbed in my mother's arms, and cried on my fate.

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Arham's POV:

As soon as I reached at my home, I saw mom pacing in the living room .

"Mom".... she stopped pacing and walk towards me with a red face . I didn't move an inch when she came and stand in front me .

"Can you explain all this? What on the  earth is wrong with you? What is this girl doing in your arms? Tell me Arham answer my question." She was fuming in anger as she asked all the questions in one breath, I could literally see fumes coming out of her ears.

Ufff....Arham focus focus its not the time for the joke.

I blinked my eyes , and open my mouth to answer her question when suddenly my phone start to ring, Thank God for saving me from this inquiry.  Its not like I don't have answers its just I still don't know what to say .

"Why are you not picking up the phone ? Who is calling Arham?" Mom's voice broke me from my thoughts, I glance at her and said

"I don't know who is calling its just a number no name on it" I shrugged at her carelessly I know my behaviour is adding fuel to the fire but I honestly don't know how to react."

"Hellooo...." I picked up the call and said but what I heard from the other side made my blood to boil ...

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Ilaya's POV:

My mother took me inside my room and made me sit on my bed. She gave me the glass of water from the side table and start pacing the room .

I sip the water and watched my mother with teary eyes. I am feeling ashamed and guilty . She has suffered so much beacuse of me and in return I have given her nothing just pain .

My grip on the glass start to hard as I tried to control my emotions,  I have no words to say to defend myself seeing the behaviour of my own family I felt myself helpless.

"Ami (mom)"..... I called my mother in slow meek voice.

She stopped pacing and set beside me on the bed she wipped my silent tears with her hands and kissed my forehead.

" Don't cry and don't worry Ilaya,  your mother is still alive , even if I die I will not allow them to destroy your life". At this my tears start to build up again and I hugged her instantly. 

"Ami(mom) I am not a good daughter I have only ashamed you please forgave me" each and every word which I said was true instead of hating me, blaming me she was supporting me I am truly blessed to have a mother like her.

My mother cup my face in her hands , she also had tears in her eyes but she was smiling . She wipped the tears and said..

"Shhhh.. Ilaya its not the time to cry and listen to me I know you , I know my upbringing,  I believe you what just happened was not your fault you will never make me ashamed you are my strength ok you are my brave child ok." I opened my mouth to say something when suddenly the door of my room bang open and in comes my bhabhis (brothers wife).

"Now stop all this drama Ilaya and get up get ready for you Nikkah finally we are getting rid of you huh!" She said with a smirk while my second bhabhi came and gave me a red dress which felt like needles pricking in my hands .

They insist my ami to go outside so that they can make me ready but ami denied and said she will make me look more pretty then anyone. My bhabhi's didn't like that , there face were red but nevertheless they went outside the room .

Ami turn towards me , her eyes has spark which made me confuse. I opened my mouth to question her but she didn't gave me a chance and start asking .

" Ilaya where is your phone". I pointed at the drawer on which my phone was connected to the charger.

She instantly stood up and grabbed my phone. Her hands were shaking as she start to see my phone but her next words gave me the shock of the day.

"Ilaya you go to the washroom and get yourself ready for the Nikkah"

"But Ami....

"I said go , Ilaya we don't have much time left , believe me everything will be fine at the end of the day you just go and put that dress on and I will do your hair and makeup " my mothers said but she was not looking at me her eyes were glued on my mobile . I don't know what was she searching but I couldn't say No to her she has done alot for me and if she want me to do this Nikkah then I will do it for her . Wipping my silent tears irritably I stood up with the dress in my hands and went to the washroom.

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"Ilaya shareef do you take Arham Ahmad in your Nikkah for 50,lakh haq meher".

"Yes. Qubool hay"

"Yes. Qubool hay"

"Yes. Qubool hay".

"Arham Ahmed do you take Ilaya shareef in your Nikkah for 50 lakh haq meher"

"Yes. Qubool hay"

"Yes. Qubool hay"

"Yes. Qubool hay".

And with that the fate sealed another two people who were bound from the day they were born .
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Ilaya's POV:

My hands were shaking like a leaf , my heart was beating so fastly that I thought it will come out at any time , my eyes had stopped shedding tears anymore, they were just empty just like my soul.

I don't know how or what to feel about all this should I be happy beacuse I have gotten the peraon whom I have loved and deeamed to spend my life or should I feel bad and sad about myself or the people around me who has suffered so much including Arham who has also being tied in this forceful loveless marriage with a girl who is nothing in front of him.

The car was moving fast taking me away from my home , I look out of the window only to see the car running through a posh area with big beautiful houses more like banglows and villas with beautiful big green trees lush trees around them , the road was smooth unlike in my area where the bumping broken roads make the person to vomit .

I look inside the car where Arham was driving with his hands tightly clench on the steering wheel and besides him sit his mother on passanger seat , I was seated at the back seat covered in sweat completely from nervousness . The tenshion inside the car was so nerve wrecking it was suffocating me to death.

I wanted to read Arham's face to see wahat he is feeling or may be try to read what he is thinking but his eyes are covered behind a pair of sunglasses . He was looking so handsome may be more handsome then usual.  He was the dream of every girl but I was written in his fate may be we were meant to be together Or....

Stop Ilaya Stop thinking negatively its not the time to think about all these things. 

As I mocked my conscious and came back to my lala land My eyes caught Arham's face where a smirk was plastered on his face like a playful smirk . Shit! He caught me eye raping him uff this is so embarrassing and the smirk on his face was so proudly shining like he knew about his looks and all .

Ufff! He is so full of himself showoff. I said it in my mind but kept my mouth shut and averting my eyes from him to his mother who was surprising quiet from the very time we had seated in the car although at home she put a quite big show . About that events my mind went to remember them..

Few moments early

Flashback

My mom was doing God knows waht with my phone but a happy expression came on her face like she has gotten what she was looking for. She immediately put the phone on her ear and I impatiently waited outside the washroom door  away from my mother's sight.

But her next words shock me to the core my eyes buldge out and I look towards my mother in pure shock and horror.

" Salam! Am I speaking to Mr. Arham" She said hurriedly I don't know waht the other person said on the other side but she continued.

"Look Mr. Arham with due respect I am Ilaya's mother the girl whom you had tried to harass and made her life miserable.  Its better for you to.come here and clear this mess before I call the police and media and put a complain of harrasment on you . Think about it its not a empty threat either you come or say goodbye to your so called reputation.  I am sending the address come as soon as possible" and just like that she hand up the phone.

When she truned around as her back was towards me,  she got shock and starlted a little bit , placed her hand on heart and looked at me in disbelief. 

Even I was shaock never thought my mom can threat like a gangster ok that was a sarcasm.

"Ilaya what are you still doing here go and changed the dress we don't have enough time to waste." She tried to push me but I didn't move an inch.

" No Mom you tell me first what are you up to why did you call Arham sir and  also why did you threaten him? Mom what is going on in your mind I am getting scared . I don't want to face that person anymore please mom" I threw the dress on bed , and cried in frustration and said everything in one breath.

I saw my mother's expression turned soft and she took several slow steps towards before cupping my face in her hands , her eyes were also filled with tears just like mine. I hated all this , I hated to make my mother cry everytime. I hate myself so much this is all because of me I should have died I hate myself so much .

"Ilaya my beautiful daughter look here at your mother , you trust me right ..." she stopped to se my reaction and I gave a nod to her

" Then trust me on this one also , everything is gonna be fine at the end of the day I promise". I immediately hug my mother and cried my heart out in her warm embrace she kissed my forhead and start creasing my back and head .

Our moment was cut short by the loud voices coming from the living room deap down I knew who could these voices may belong to. My mother left me with a final kiss on forhead before moving towards the door.

"Stay here donot come out of the room ok" and she left.

I impatiently waited in the room but when the wait was long I went out of the room and trust when I say it was a huge mistake I have done would be an understanding. 

Arham's mother was furiously talking to my father who has an angry bull like expression on his face his hands cruel in tight fist , his jaws clunch same is the situation with my brothers they were standing beside my father listening to whatever the lady was saying.

I slowly climed down  the stairs and got the clear site of the man who was the reason for all this mess I didn't told him to become a hero and pick me up in his arms that too in front of whole country ufff its so embarrassing

But you like it hun don't lie to yourself.  My subconscious mocked me on which I become silent.

Arham was standing behind his mother with a bored expression his hands clapsed behind his back with a careless attitude.

"Look Mr. This is not how the things are going to work you should have teach your daughter her limits , I have seen world where girls like your daughter don't skip a chance to impress rich man I can't believe this I mean come on you people also have the audicity to call my son and tell him to come and  get his bride I mean comeon thats a nice trick to become in laws with a rich family" Arham's mother said more like shouted

"Bride what bride my mother doesn't said anything like that to Arham uff what is wrong with everyone my mind is gonna brust Ilaya breath Ilaya breath" I tried to calm myself and looked again towards them but this time my mother and Arham both were missing where they went I looked here and there but couldn't find them but my father surely saw me from there and threw daggers towards me it was like he wants to kill me with his eyes.

"Come here Ilaya I just wish you would have died the day you were born atleast we don't have to see this day I feel ashamed for having a daughter like you" silence that was all fell on all the side if the living room , nobody talked after that I looked at my father in disbelief my eyes stopped shedding tears like it was the end of them inside myslef I felt something broked maybe my heart or maybe my soul.

My legs were on the verge of giving up and I immediately got hold of the barstand of stairs to save myslef from falling I didn't cared that every person in this room is watching me every eye is on me .

I just took slow short steps towards my father my eyes empty my hands freely fallen on my side . I crossed Arham's mother without looking a her and stood directly infront of my father.

" I..I...I " words felt like stuck in my throat I gulp the knot in my throat and spoked this time in slow voice .

"I wanted to die also but didn't know how I am still alive. The day I was born was suerly the most unlucky day not only  for you baba (father) but for my mother also , for my brothers also . But for me it was not an unlucky day , I was in my mothers arm with my father and brothers besides me . I was happy,  happy to get a family even thought I couldn't understand at that time " I laughed on this through my teary eyes.

"But now I know that I was not meant to be born , that day I was meant to die. Bu.t ..I..I " my voice broke

"I wanted to become a good daughter to you baba (father) , I wanted to make you and mother proud . But instead I only made you ashamed.  I alawys gave my mother pain , I was a burden on you baba and on my brothers. All these years whenever I tried to do something for you for mother I miserablly failed in it just because I am feel weak, I feel like this is not gonna be enough for you to become happy with me and accept  me as your daughter.  Do you know whay all this happened everytime." I took a deap breath to cantrol my emotions before continuing

"Because you never gave me the love baba (father) you always care about both of your sons , you never bought me a single gift on my birthday not even buy me a dress on any occasion or Eid. And today If you are feeling ashemed of me as your daughter then listen I was not your daughter in first place because you have never accepted me as your daughter ". I looked straight in his eyes while saying this my hands curled on my side on its on.

"Slap"

aloud thud echoed in silent room and I with a gasp fell on the ground. My hand instantly went to the cheek were my father has just slapped me it was burning like hell but thats not it my lip has cut down also from where the blood has been drown apparently the stone ring on my father's hand had done this when he slapped me.

My father came and took a handful of my  hairs in his hand I could feel my mother by myside as usually bagging to my father to stop but just like everytime he didn't.  He didn't even cared about his surroundings he just should his power in front of me.

My father opened his mouth to say something but was cut by a knock on the main door of our house.  I closed my eyes my head was still hurting my hairs were still in his hand tightly clunch in it.

One of my brother went and opened the door I couldn't saw who was it but after some minutes I got to know he was the Moulvi who came to read my Nikkah ...

Flashback ends

The car stopped with a jerk I was immersed in my thoughts that I didn't notice we have arrived.  Both mother and son got out of the car and I was left behind alone in the silent but now empty car.

Non of them cared or stopped or waited atleast for me to come out . I touch my face were I felt wetness didn't realize I was crying.

"Comeon Ilaya this is not new to you. You have been treated like this all these years its easy don't expect anything from this world dear" I gave my self a peeptalk before opening the car door of my side and got of the car .

I stood there watching the house or you can say my new levish rich house with a rich in laws and a rich husband.  I should feel happy right but No I was feeling nothing. 

I just wanted one thing one thing and that is to be loved but look like this is not in my fate its a big thing to ask from this world you know.