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This, my friends, is from the Chapters days of FOL.
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Okay, I give in MehweenGR, I will try and answer some questions for you regarding Zoya and Ahad, but I won't give anything away.
Belong Together readers, don't feel smug. I'm changing the story, so you all might not exactly know what will happen in the future.
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Ahad
A few days after I was discharged, I was sitting in my room, bored to death.
Zoya came in with two mugs of coffee and sat on he bed beside me.
My cast, once white, had now various scribbles and messages. Zoya constantly kept writing on it for fun, and even Zafar had added a message: 'Sudhar Ja!'
*"Sudhar Ja: Improve for the better.
"Here." She set my mug on the bedside table, while keeping a hold of her own.
We sat in silence for a while.
"Any luck with the pregnancy test?" I asked, breaking the silence.
She looked up and sadness covered her face. Slowly, she shook her head, dropping her gaze.
"Koi baat nahin. Kuch arse sirf mere saath ghuzara karlo. In Sha Allah, ek din tumhari attention ka ek aur haqdar aajaye ga, ya aajaye gi." I reassured her, squeezing her hand.
*"That's okay. Stay with just me for a while. In Sha Allah, one day another person who has a right over your attention will come along."
"In Sha Allah. I have full faith in Allah." She said, softly.
Suddenly, I noticed a little head peeking in from the doorway, causing me to smile. "Aap yahan kya kar rahe hain, mere dost?"
*"What are you doing here, my friend?"
Zoya turned and she also saw Ismael standing there, shyly. "What a pleasant surprise! Aaajo, beta, daro mat." She smiled warmly at him.
