Dil se qubool hai

Wounds of Past ❤️‍🩹

ZOYA!
I assured my eyes once more, no it's not a dream. It's the reality .kiske liye dua mangi woh khud mere saamne khada hoon, before I could speak anything she left there.
I never thought I would see her anymore, but my fate is fortunate enough for that. I followed her She was still praying and I was getting major deja vu, the same way I saw her for the first time.
She covered her head with the white shawl she was nervous, tears were rolling down, and the gust of wind blew her shawl away, she became more beautiful. I admired her praying from far away.

"Ya Allah grant her every request that she makes."

I long to see her, to feel the warmth of her embrace, and to express to her just how much I have missed her. I wish to recount to her the struggles I faced in the years without her, and how I persevered through the difficulties. Kaash mein aisa kar saktha,
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After prayers, I feel like my mind is relaxed. I try to pick a taxi for the return. and my phone is not cooperating with me
Allah miya what's wrong with these networks how can I call or book a taxi?

"Madam aap chaahutho hum apko ghar drop kardunga"
"No thanks"
"Aisa math kahiyega madam"
Dont know why but I feel like these are some gunda log, so I maintained a distance and walked away. But one of them grabbed my hand
"Aise kaise jaa saktha he aap , hum aapke sahi salaamath ghar pahunchunga"
"Leave my hand. I don't need your help. I will go myself"
"Oo madam ko gussa aagaya dekho" - one of them
"Madam yeh India hai America nahi , angrezi me hai hindi mein baath karo"

"Maine bola mera haath chod do, warna,.."
"Warna na kyaa...??"
Come on Zoya it's the time for proving your martial arts skills. I kicked him with all my power, and he fell. Escape Zoya Escape ...
I ran from there, but no way the other gundas twisted my hands. It hurts me badly,
"Yeh aap Kya kar rahi he .chodo mujhe I will call the police"
"Police, hahaha yahan police bhi aur court bhi hum hein, chup chaap chalo"
"Areey bhaiyya dekho mujhe bachaaoo, hey anyone please help me" I screamed. But no one came. The people are staring like they are watching any film. Why no one is willing to help me, Did humanity died?
I screamed louder again with the hope of someone .
My hands were hurt.

"Ruko"
someone is ready to help me
Thank you Allah miyaa I looked up to see the person

A gunda is standing in front of him so I couldn't see his face
"Kyaa chahiye"
"Woh" I saw him pointing at me
"Leave her"
"Haha phir aya angrezi. Nahi kar sakthi , Kya karu"
"I said leave her"
"Warna Kya karenge . Madam ki tarah police mein complaint karenge?"
They mocks him
"Nahi mein kuch aur karna chaahtha hoon"
He hit the man 's head with his head
I whistled loudly. He hit everyone in front of me now I can see his face, i looked at him.Now i can see him he was standing next to me

MR KHAN??
Whom I don't want to meet, is standing in front of me. Ya Allah what's happening

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I was about to leave when I heard a sound of a scream.
It was Zoya. Some people acting forcefully to her
I couldn't even think about a second I rushed towards her
I will not tolerate anyone trying to harm her.
I beat up every one of them. And went to Zoya

"Zoya are you okay"
But one of them came back and tightened her palm with his hand and pointed a knife towards her.
Zoyaa - I screamed
In a moment I snatched the knife from his hand twisted his hand and pulled him to the ground

"Tumhare himmath kaise hua meri biwi k taraf haath udane ki agar ek aur baar tu uske taraf haath kya nazar bhi udayengi toh tumhari itna  baand baja dunga ki itna baja dunga ki tumhari ammi bhi tume pehchan nahi paayenga ,samjhe"
I hit him very badly until my anger was gone. seeing his state the others ran away. I went to Zoya to check on her