Our Hill of Stars

HAMZA X RUMI

✨ Dreams and Reality✨

Prompt : Continuation of the previous shot on RumZa.

Rumi and Hamza's family were in tension and almost lifeless in anticipation for a news. Rumi predecided in her head that she will leave as soon as some good news regarding Hamza's health breaks out. In the morning doctor comes and looked content. Much to everyone's relief he told Hamza's father that finally, he's out of danger. He has successfully fought with his wounds. A pleasant smile appeared on Rumi's face and she picked up her bag to leave now.

"Aunty..vo ab mai chalti hu..kya haina ab sab thik hai..to mai..hmm?" Rumi hummed asking her mother in law, to which the latter nodded. "Thanks beta..ke tum aai. Tumse bhut himmat badhi humari. Thank you."

"Maine to bs apna farz nibhaya hai. Acha mai chalti hu. Zoya khayal rakhna. Or aap cigaar peena chod de. Bata rahi hu mai." She pointed to Khalid.

She was going downwards by stairs when someone tapped her from behind.

"Rumaisa..?" He said.

"Hanji aapki tareef?" She asked in astonishment.

"Mai Shaariq, Hamza ka dost!" He smiled towards her.

"Oh! Maaf kariega mai pehchan nhi pai aapko." She replied.

"Ha. Mai shadi me aya tha pr itne ache se mulaakat nhi ho pai."

"Hamza out of danger hai, par abhi hosh ni aaya unhe." Rumi said without emotions as to change the topic. Her marriage has become a horror for her.

"Aap nhi milengi usse?" He asked.

"Mujhe jitna karna tha, maine uski family ke liye kardia. Ek ache dost honge to aap jante honge ke aapka dost is layak nhi." She taunted and turned to leave when Shaariq called from behind.

"Mere hawaas par sawaar hona shuru hogyi hai vo.." and Rumi stopped in her tracks.

"Uski khushiya or gam matter karne lage hain mujhe.
Jab uske aansu girte hain, to mai bhut bechain ho jaata hu" he repeated Hamza and his conversation in front of her.

"Aap thik hain..kya keh rhe hain?" Rumi was now facing him.

"Vhi jo Hamza ne mujhse kaha tha, aapke bare me..!" He looked in her direction.

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Rumi and Shaariq were now having a little talk, while sitting on the bench.

"Bahut nafrat karne laga tha vo Hamna se. Aakhir use bhi to dhoka mila tha. Uska reaction laazmi tha..!"

"Kisi ki beti ko har baar phone pr blackmail karna laazmi tha?" She spoke as she felt disgusting.

"Nhi. Uska gussa laazmi tha. Pr jo bhi vo Hamna ke sath kar rha tha, maine roka tha use. Pr uspr nafrat sawaar thi. Baar baar maine use yaad dilaya ke isme Rumi ka koi dosh nhi...pr vo smjha nhi."

"Nafrat or darindgi uski zeheniyat hai. Agr ise ishq karna kehte hain to allah tala is ishq ko khaak krde." She replied with disappointment.

"Nahi ise ishq nhi kehte. Bilkul nahi kehte. Kyuki ishq to usne aapse kia hai. Us Hamza or is Hamza me bhut fark hai. Mohobbat haasil karne me nhi hai. Fanaa ho jane me hai. Or jo usne aapke liye mehsus ki vhi asli mohobbat hai.
Hamna uski ego thi, zid thi shayad..!"