The Runaway Bride

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More than a month passed but waleed was still alive- more precisely still
Breathing...
He was dead from inside...he just brought up a smile for asley.
Asley started to bring up a smile for waleed's sake and slowly death was "forgotten"

Maya's POV
Time really flies...it's been a month since v were blessed with our two little angels...
Zara and Alisha...
Zara was like me n Alisha was like feroze...
There was no difference at all in their appearance...
Yes Zara was like m n Alisha like her father, but it was rather impossible to tell who is who...
Accept of me n feroze, cause parents just know their little ones...
We decorated the guest bedroom all pink, it was the room asley and I stayed in when we first came to feroze's house...
The whole room was decorated in a shade of pink and purple...
Feroze got a job and we were happily settled here.
Feroze occasionally phoned his parents, talked about the little ones, his job, and how much he misses them...
He never mentioned me nor did my in laws asked about me...
And to be honest, I was completely fine with it.
I have my loving husband, my daughters, a huge mansion, and a family full of care and happiness....
I couldn't ask for more!
Life was like a beautiful fairy tale...

It was 12 in the afternoon...and the little ones just went to bed..
Feroze was at work and I took this great opportunity to phone asley.
It's been so long...

I phoned her and she picked up after 5 long rings...
"Hello?" Some lady spoke.
"May I speak to asley, please? Maya here!"I asked.
"I am asley speaking, maya!"  She replied.
My heart sank upon hearing this.
Her voice was so husky...it felt her heart,her feelings, her emotions were all ripped apart and thrown away...
What on earth had happened...
"Are you alright? I mean ur not! What's wrong?" I asked.
"Everything!" She cried...
"Maya, my life is a huge mess...things changed dramatically...I'm dead, I have no courage to live, to face this world anymore..." She whispered.
"Why?" I asked.
It was the worst question I asked....
Cause what she told me, shook me to the core.

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I sat there on the sofa...
Deep in thougt...
Things really did change dramatically.
I can't imagine that I totally forgot her in my happiness.
Was I that surrounded by joy that I couldn't feel asley's pain...
She was going through hell!
She was in such a condition, and waleed, waleed has cancer?
I still remember the day when I called him to the hospital...
When asley woke up upon waleed's arrival..
And everything else that happen.
I can't even imaging her life without him.
He cared for asley as of she was a piece of glass...
He made sure she never slipped.
Never pricked her finger.
Never cried.
Never winced.
He took care of her as if she was a Rose...
Honestly speaking, he was way way better than feroze...
He made sure asley had the best designers outfit worn to any party..
Asley was his life...
And waleed was asley's oxygen..
Just imagining waleed's death sent shivers down my spine....
I offered to come, but she insisted that she wanted to spend the "last moments" peacefully with waleed.
And respecting her decision, I didn't insist.

I glanced at the clock and it was almost 2...
I had to prepare food for feroze, and milk for Zara and Alisha..
People are right, life carries on, accept for the person who is suffering, for others life does carry on...

Aisha's POV
The phone rang, and as always thinking that it's from feroze, I sprang to get it, but it was from my inlaws...
They told me that they sent some many for my medicines and that feroze was blessed with two baby girls...
I begged them to tell him about my condition but they simply said that they didn't want to disturb his settled life.
My heart ached at this ignorance, how can everyone do this to me.
I cut the call and sat on the bed.
Tear streamed down my face.
How will I raise my child all alone,
What will I tell him about his father?
That he was a cheater...
Don't I have feeling?
Don't I have a heart?
Am I not a women?
Is it wrong to love someone?
I opened my diary and started writing...
It was half full already...

Dear diary,
I just came to know that feroze was blessed with two baby girls..
What were their names again?
Oh yes, Zara and Alisha.
And once again another day passed, but he didn't call me.
I love my child.
I want him to be happy.
I want him to get his father.
If Alisha and Zara can, then why can't my child?
I live and die everyday.
I miss him...
Jab bhi uski ya doon ki barish barasti ha, ma aik kanch ki guria ki tarha toot jati hoon...(when ever his face comes in my mind, I break into a million pieces...)
Feroze, why do you do this to me...
Don't I deserved to be loved...
Tum hi ne sawaya tha na mujhe is mohobat ki kashti ma...ab nazre mat chorao mujhe doobta hua Dekh kar...
(U were the one who made me sail in this boat of love...now don't look away after I'm drowning...)
I just really miss him...
He is making me go through hell...
I'm in a lot of emotional pain...
But I promise my child, I would never make him feel the absence of his father...
I would always keep my child happy...
And my feroze is innocent, I hate that maya...I hate her...

Tears dropped on the diary's page as today's write up came to an end...
I closed it and kept it away...
My head throbbed from all the crying....so I  dozed off to sleep...

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