Arsalan knew he did a bad job thinking of his daughter as a sane person, who will forget everything quickly. His rubaab was right, they should've been afraid of the outcome of them denying Noor's wish. Cause what they saw was hard for any father or mother to believe.
Normal winter's day. rubaab went towards her daughters room to give her the coffee she made, only to find the door locked. she tried to make her open the room but when getting no response after so many tries, rubaab smelt something fishy, she frantically called arsalan who tried breaking the door down while she herself looked for the keys.
Everything was done so hurridely that by the time arsalan and faizan slammed the door open everyone was there. The scene infront of them left them shocked and in horror. They would've never thought Noor will take this step.
Was ending herself this easy? Arsalan was having hard time controlling himself since he saw his daughter laying on her bed smiling while her wrist was hanging from the bed, with blood flowing down like a river.
Arsalan doesn't know who pushed him aside to pick Noor-Ul-Ain, he doesn't know when he was in hospital with His little noori in ICU. He sure did felt a body shaking against him, he only pulled it closer.
He knew it was rubaab, His mind was jumbled. He was half dead from inside. He regretted sending Noor-Ul-Ain off yesterday. He regretted listening to people and not inspecting sikandar himself.
Mostly he regretted the warning of his daughter, It was first time Noor-Ul-Ain, his Noori has begged for something let alone ask. His noori was not habitual of the Arsalan he had suddenly become.
Heck he even let his wife slap her. How can he be so ignorant towards his noor? Every passing second inside the hospital was hard to pass. It was about eight in the night when they took noor here but he doesn't know how much time had passed or how much more was there to pass.
He wasn't thinking about anything or anyone but Noor-Ul-Ain, what if something happened to his daughter, what if she didn't make it, cause he remembered a doctor coming up to them long time ago saying the cut is pretty deep.
Noor-Ul-Ain had to do something, something that will keep her family in guilt, something that will not stop her from marrying sikandar and something that can cause her sikandar no harm. However while cutting her wrist, she forgot she was a human being that was going to loose her blood. Nor did she think about her parent's who were having hard time controlling themselves.
Arsalan finally saw the doctor, he trembled at the sight of blood on his suit, his daughters blood. The doctor shook his head in disappointment. Arsalan sat down on the chair with thud. He couldn't breath. His heart hurts. He heard the distant voice of his wife crying. Yet he was unable to move.
It was his brother who shooked him hard " the doctor needs to talk Arsalan. Kuch nhi hua noor ko. She's okay" Arsalan suddenly felt all the anger towards doctor for his head shake. He almost got the heart attack. Arsalan pulled rubaab in his arm's and listened to the doctor. (Nothing happens to noor, she's okay!)
"The cut was deep. It was hard for the bleeding to stop, as the cut was vertical. Im even shocked to see this cut as it gives immediate results. she was lucky her vein wasn't damage enough for her to die!! It could've coast her, her life. Anyways so her wrist slit was 1.3 inches
That needed atleast nine stitches. She's under the effect of anaesthesia, she'll wake up drowsy. But the wound will hurt cause we used Isopropyl alcohol on it"Arsalan, didn't understand half of it, but the other half had him gripping his heart, his daughter could've died?. They were allowed to meet her, but Arsalan couldn't. It has been more then five hours since Noor was asking for her father and since Arsalan wasn't going inside the room.
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