AN ACT OF LOVE ✔

Chapter 12 *Love & Pain*✔

Jaldi wala update for you guys :)
(early update for you guys:)

the picture is of samara

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HUSSAIN POV:

I was sitting with Amaya when a little girl came to me informing that Samara needs me, going there I knocked and Samara answered me to come in

Going in I found my dear friend in a different way, orange lehenga all covered with gems and stones making it a glittery shimmery lehenga same as her shirt. Her hair was tied up in a stylish bun with some gajra and she was wearing a cute simple set of gold with white moti along with her matha patti

Ahh...kitni piyari lagrhi hai meri dost
(ahh...my friend is looking too pretty)

I was admiring her simple look when a beautician placed a simple orange net dupatta on her head

Turning around she asked me in all childish way

"kise lag rahi hun mai?"
(how am I looking?)

" Simple but hot" I said winking at her but she blushed in return saying that Hayat loves simplicity I smiled seeing them both in love

They should be, love marriage mai he love hota hai arrange mai to bus zimidari (there is love in just love marriages, arranged marriages have more responsibilities)

We were talking laughing with each other when suddenly I remembered that she called me for something when I asked she just said she didn't called me but then she handled me some work of flowers

"okh bahar se ja kar flowers ki bucket le k ani hai right?"
(okay so I have to bring the flower bucket here right?)

I asked she nodded and I went outside the house when I noticed Amaya's dupatta (veil) lying outside

Amaya ka dupatta yahan kia kar raha hai? wo kahan hai?
(Why amaya's veil is lying here? Where is she herself?)

I was thinking in my head about Amaya when a loud "help" sound made me panicked.

It was of Amaya, Im sure.

AMAYA POV:

Knowing that my neighbors are outside with Anaya I quickly run to the outside area where I found no one

"Anaya... Anaya " I called my baby's name but no one came in view when two hands came to my bare waist touching it, I quickly tried to run when the gripped tightened around me saying

"kahan bhag rhi ho amyra ji"
(where are you running off Ms amyra)

Amyra...

"main amyra nahi hun please mujhay chordain"
(I am not amyra please leave me)

I begged him but he just dragged me to the back where all the car were parked, he then moved me to face his damn face and when our eyes met he took small travel of my face and complimented

"wah amyra ji khubsurat to ap bari hain, ab dikhtay hain social net par jitni rangeen batain karti hain waise hain bhi k nahi"
(wow Ms amyra you are so beautiful, now let's see if you are like the person that you show to social media or not)