"Intezaar krenge aapka " He said in his hoarse voice. Leaning towards her.
"Krte rahiye intezar hum nhi aane wale " She said in a firm tone.
"Aaogi" He said with confidence.
"Nhi ayenge " She stated.
"Thik hai fir hum intezaar hi kr lete hai " H...
The chapter is overwhelming and the most comforting as well as heartbreaking chapter ever written in MDC.
You are gonna love the two cuties alot and more to that something related to the climax of TID ( The Intruder's Distraction ) is shown.
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"Baba.. " Arsh mumbled and fell down on his knees while his eyes turned the darkest shades of red with tears in them.
He looked at the bier kept in front of him, The body of his dad was covered in the shroud (kafan) and was placed inside the bier .
"Arsh ! " Amaira gasped and ran inside the mansion behind Arsh as he fell down. Ezail and Raha joined her. Tears rolled down her cheeks seeing his broken self.
Her heart was filled with some kind of guilt . Guilt of not being able to do anything for him. Not being able to slow down his pain, his sorrow and immense emptiness of losing his loved ones. Firstly he lost his beloved mom and now another heartbreak shattered him completely.
She didn't spoke anything further and looked at him with the tears continuously flowing down her cheeks. She could see his vulnerable self. How he was preventing hard to not cry, to not break down in front of the whole crowd.
Arsh didn't looked at her, his gaze was fixtated on the ground. Clutching his fists he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Without looking at Amaira, he looked at Ezail and nodded while holding Amaira's hand . Ezail nodded while wiping the tears and held Amaira.
