33. Without You

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How are y'all pretty people?

A short one about their life after years :D

Do answer the questions at the end of the chapter.
     
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3 years later....
    

      I squint open my eyes and closed it back as sun illuminated through the window,peering directly into my eyes.Tilting my body towards right,i scrunched my face when my left shoulder pricked.I shook my head sitting straight holding my shoulder.I walked towards the wardrobe and picked a random salwar kameez and went to bathroom.Taking a quick bath,i started to wear my top when my eyes fell on my shoulder in the mirror in front

Teen saal hogaye..zakhm toh bharne lage hain magar daagh baaki hain, kuch jaghon pe toh zakhm iss tarah taaza hain jaise mera dil ka haal hai..

    I took the ointment and slowly rubbed in the upper shoulder.After doing so,i slowly slipped into loose kameez being extremely cautious about the burn wounds,my back was was looking like how it would look after peeling the skin out of it because of the skin grafting i had in these years.Sighing,i left the washroom and blow dried my hair which was just coming to my shoulder.My face dull and pale and there were wrinkles near my eyes.All these years i never really tried to wear anything on my face not even smile.Taking a random shawl,i put it around my shoulder and left the room

      I heard voices coming from the dining area,recognizing it,i heaved up a sigh

"Aashi?" I called her irritated. Turning to face me,she grinned "Hey...good morning"

     Ignoring her greeting,i walked towards the table and settled down were mama and she was having their morning tea and laughing over something

"Mene mana kiya tha na tujhe aane se?" I asked crossed.She rolled her eyes

"Look at yourself,you are eight month through your pregnancy girl" i pointed towards her baby bump

"Toh?" She shrugged,casually

"Toh? Tumhe araam karne chahiye ghar pe,yeh nahi ke roz yahan aajaya karo" i huffed,she was getting on my nerves now

"Kya karun? Tum mujhse milne nahi aana chahti,isliye chali aati hun" she told

"Zaroori hai kya?" I asked her

"Bohot...mene kisi se vaada kiya hai ke jab tak tu yahan hai,main hamesha tere saath rahungi" she told looking right into me,i looked away

Shehry..

"Ab main theek hun,ab tujhe meri nahi baby ki fikr karni hai" i told trying to convince her

"Agar itni hi fikr hai toh...maan le meri baat" she raised her brows stating.I sighed

"Mama aap kyun nahi kehti isse kuch" i turned to face mama

"Tum meri koi baat maanti ho,jo yeh maanlegi" she stated, crossed and got off from her seat,making her way towards kitchen.I tried to speak but nothing came out causing Aashi to chuckle.I narrowed my eyes at her and headed back to my room.She followed me there and sat on my bed while i made sure she was sitting comfortably by adjusting pillow at her back

"Wese aunty ko kya hua hai?" She asked surely noticing her

"Wahi baat.." i stated not looking at her

"Toh atleast unki baat maan le" she started once again

"Yahan bait" she called me,patting a free space at her side.I sat in front of her

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