Third POV

The last time they saw each other was that Saturday nights house party, after that everything changed. Haniya confined herself in the four walls of her room. She was not eating nor drinking anything. Whenever anyone came into her room she was mostly sleeping or acting that she is actually asleep.

She hated him form the depth of her heart. She cringed on taking his name. She hated herself for choosing face over character. She wanted her life to be just like she use to dream but Shayan destoryed everything.

It was a normal day, after many days Mrs. Khan went in her room to see her whether she is okay. It was like not her, she was always there to have breakfast with them but now a day she was not even coming out of her room.

"Haniya are okay?" she asked while sitting beside her.

"Mama!" she straightened on her bed.

"Hmm" She said while brushing her hair.

"Mama .... I ......dont want to marry Shayan anymore." She said through her clogged throat.

"What!!?" Mrs. Khan yelled, making her shut her eyes in fear.

"I dont want to marry him" She said while clutching the sheet covering her.

"But why?" Mrs. Khan questioned her.

"Mama! I just dont want to" she said hiding her tears.

"If you both had a fight then its normal and I am not turning down your wedding for a stupid reason" Mrs. Khan said while frowning.

"Mama! I dont want to get married she said as curled herself on the bed bringing the sheet more close to her face.

"Haniya ..... all couples have fight after some time they get normal." Mrs. Khan said but she didnt knew that now nothing could get normal. Everything was destroyed.

"Mama please!" She pleaded.

"Haniya its all normal." She said while brushing her hair.

"No its not normal" She wailed.

"If you are trying to say, to delay the wedding. I will do that but I will not let you break this engagement. For god sakes people are asking me. When you two will get married and here you are saying to me that you dont want to marry him." She said while knitting her brows further while Haniya sobbed silently.

"Haniya please if you want to take a break you can go the farm house till Shayan comes back form America. You can rest there but Then when he will come you will solve your problems but I am not gonna break this engagement off at any cost." she huffed and went out leaving a Haniya in her deep mess.

The next day she decided to leave for their farm house within next few hours.

Placing her bags in the living room she said good bye to her family and left for the farm house. She used to go there in her summer vacations.

Sitting in the car she wailed on her fate. She was all alone. She longed for Haya or someone she could share her miseries with. She had only her Allah with her.

After Haniya left for the farm house the house was empty now there was only Mr. Khan, Mrs. Khan and a army of servants they had.

Mrs. Khan knew that they were having problems but she never knew the intensity of their problems that made Haniya to leave.

Haya's POV

We stayed at Hamza Bhai's flat for about three weeks. In these weeks finally Hamza Bhai confessed that he likes someone else and Amma agreed for the girl. He was in love that was clearly written on his face.

Today we were going to that girls place so that we can ask for her hand for Bhai.

I got ready and wore a sea grean kameez with cream palazzo pants and Dupatta. I braided my hair, placing them on one side.

I went towards Hamza bhai room. He was pacing the room after getting ready. I controlled my smile.

" Its amazing too see a surgeon get nervous to meet a girl. Who cuts humans without thinking twice" I chuckled as he threw me a glare at me.

"Shut up" He said still glaring at me.

"Imagine If that girls say no" I said while taking a seat on a sofa in his room.

"Hayaaaa.... Please" he said through clenched jaw.

"What If she marries another guy" I joined my eyebrows to make him confess.

"Hayaaaaa" now he grinded his teeths too.

"Bhai imagine you guys meet after 5 years and she is married to someone else and have 2 kids" I said while looking at him who is about to lose control.

"No she will not marry anyone else" He said confidentially.

"What if she did" I said while hiding my smile.

"I will not let her" He snapped at me which clenching his hands. I shook my head mentally, he is definitely in love.

"Why" I said while looking straight into his eyes which were filled with love for her.

"Because I LOVE HER" he uttered in rage without thinking once. As the realisation drowned upon him. What he said his ears went red.

I smiled at him "I think you need to tell her that" I said as he scratches the back of his neck.

"Bhai you are .... " I said gestured at him to bring his ear close. " BLUSHING " I yelled when he brought his near.

"Haya" he squealed and grabbed my braid as i was about to exist the room.

"Not so fast" he said while pulling my braid back.

"Ahhhh..... Bhai its paining" I said while trying to remove his hands tilting my head.

"Bhai SORRY .... "I said as he applied more force.

"I will complain to Amma of you didn't leave me" I warned.

"Hamza...Haya" Amma called.

"I will get back at you after this all is done" He said leaving my hair.

We both went to Amma. After settling everything in car. We went to the girls house.

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The girl we went so see. She was beautiful. She was wearing an orange frock with light golden work on its borderline. She had long hair which reached down her waist. Her hair were open with but held together with a small catcher.

After some talking I got to know that she is a Psychologist and her name was Ayza. Just like her; her name was also beautiful. She works at the same hospital as Hamza Bhai.

The engagement date was also decided as they agreed for Hamza Bhai and who wouldn't agree after all he was a successful surgeon and capable person.

In next week he was finally engaged to Ayza Bhabhi. I know it's fast but Amma was in a hurry to tie him down.

Amma was not going to stop after engagement so she fixed their marriage in the coming spring and Hamza Bhai was more than happy and why shouldn't he after all he was getting married to the girl he loved.

We decided to stay there till he gets married and that was my biggest mistake.Amma used to drag me daily to malls to buy things for the wedding.

In all this wedding thing Amma was not taking care of herself. She was weakening day by day. No matter how much I told her to rest but she never agreed.

Spring season was almost here. All the wedding preparation were almost done. We took Ayza Bhabhi with us for shopping for lenhgas. She was quite shy, but after sometime she became little frank. She choose a yellow lengha for Mehnidi, Blood red Lengha or Baarat and cream maxi dress. Her choice was quite good.

Finally the wedding day was here. Everyone was busy with the preparation and I was helping Amma in preparations. There were not too much guest or relatives from Amma's side. There were only few collogues of Bhai and close relatives. Most of the guests were from Ayza Bhabhi's side, which we didn't knew.

On Baarat (when groom goes to bride house) we had quite fun. The house was full with flowers and goldenlights. The apartment was quite small so we rented another too to adjust the guest there.

Finally after Nikah Ayza Bhabhi came in our house as Hamza Bhai's wife. We all were very happy, especially Amma as she finally tied her son.

On the next day was Walima (reception) day. Ayza Bhabhi was looking very beautiful in her off white maxi dress.

Bhai was looking at Bhabhi while she was looking down shyingly. They were looking perfect, just perfect.

I was standing quite far form the stage. When a stray questions came into my mind as I remember a saying.

"And we created you in pairs"

" Where is my pair?"

Will I be also sitting beside him one day just like that.

I shook my head to clear my mind. What i am thinking.

My pair will also come in my life at the right time according to Allah's will. I mumbled to myself and went on the stage to mess with Bhai.

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After few days guest went and we also moved to Skardu to give new couple privacy. This time I wanted to go too. I missed that place. Especially the river.

After reaching Skardu I realized that in all this wedding. I forget calling Sarah and she was also busy with her exams. Slowly she got more busy with her university test etc and we stopped calling each other.

It was summer season now. In Skardu climate was mild during the day and cold during nights.

Time was passing and with that months passed by in a snap of a finger, I was living with Amma peacefully. I had no connection with anyone at home neither tgey had time to. I atleast expected Haniya to try to contact me. Well I am expecting too much.

It was all going well , it was now 10 months since I have been living with Amma.

During the days I would help Amma in various chores as Amma's health was okay but not well. She was getting weak. I was noticing it all. I would give her rest while I would cook or do other chores. There were someday I would have to sleep with her due to her cough.

It was ordinary day for me. I was sleeping in my room. Luckily Amma's health was okay. It was being of the winter again and I was afraid, what if Amma's health get worse. Reciting my Dua that Amma tought me. I closed my eyes to catch some sleep so that I can wake up and pray.

Some time later I woke form a very weird dream gasping for air Where I saw myself going towards a river it was night time. It was very dark but still I kept moving on. As I reached the edge of the river I heard voices, like someone is arguing about something. I went very close to edge of the river that if I took one more step I would be in the river. The water in river was flowing smoothly. It was shining and I could even see my shadow in it due to the moonlight that came only on my side. Then I saw a baby rapped in white clothe flowing in the river. I was shocked to see the baby flowing in a river as the baby came close to my edge I picked it up. I was afraid that it might drown. Carefully carrying the baby. I saw here and there to find someone who would know about this baby but there was no one. I was about to turn back when I saw young couple arguing on the other side of the river. It was dark and I couldn't see the couple. Gently holding the baby I started moving back, the way I came. I was walking and walking and next I found my self sitting beside a lady, who was laying on a bed. I was unable to see her face but she was wearing white clothes which were shining brightly. I placed the baby near her and then I woke up gasping for air.

It was not a bad dream but still my heart was beating loudly. Placing my hand on my heart I gulped down the glass of water from the side table. Luckily the lights were on. I saw the time and it was 4 o'clock, there was quite time for the fajr prayer (early morning prayer). I recited the 4 qul and tried to sleep but that dream was coming infront of my eyes again and again.

So I left the bed and made ablution and started reciting Quran. I prayed after I heard Azaan.

I went out but today my heart was restless. Ignoring all that I went towards Amma's room.

As I entered the room and saw her coughing badly. I rushed towards her to rub her back. Then I gave her a glass of water. As her breathing got stable. I made her some tea for cough that she used to give me when I used to have cough problems. After that I made her sleep and did all the chores. The dream was coming infront of my eyes again and again. I shook my head sideways to clear it.

"Why it is coming infront of my eyes again and again."

After sometime Amma woke up but her cough was still the same. So I called Hamza Bhai and asked for which hospital should I take Amma to. He got very upset but I assured him that I will take care of her.

I took Amma to the hospital that Hamza Bhai told me about. It was a hospital that was in nearby city. The checkups was done by Hamza Bhai's friend. He gave Amma few medicines till her tests come out.

After check up and all the tests. We started to move out the hospital. I was just passing form the corridor when I heard a wail. A wail that called for me.

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