ch>15- the rejected proposal.

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I gat my ticket for the long way ride, two bottle of whisky for the way, and I sure would like some sweet company
, leave'n tomorrow what you say?
When am gone, when am gone.
You are gonna miss me when am gone,you are gonna miss me by my hair, you're gonna miss me every where oh, you are gonna miss me when am gone...
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☆pitchperfect original sound tract.

JAWAHIR'S P.O.V;

"I will marry you " I yelled.
Bukar's eyed widen,
He was shocked , probably not expecting this from me,
Hell, I never expected it from me too.

"What are you saying" I heard oum
saying shaking me by the shoulders.

"I will marry him, if that's what it takes for him to allow our friendship" i said ,.With so much pain in my words.
"Are you Ok"
"No one can separate us,
No one says " oum.
"And Saif she asked?".
I turned looking Saif straight in the eyes , he was hurt, hurt by me.

Bukar turned to leave now alone,
"Bukar", I called again running towards him.
I grab his arm holding him with all my might.
"Please, forgive me"
"Am sorry, please don't separate oum from me, I rather loose anything" I said holding bukar's hand.
He removed my hand from his, making me fall down.
"Shameless, you even have the gut to hold someone who's not your Muharramah", bukar scold.
"You fool" I heard Saif's voice hoarse.
Saif came hitting bukar.
"Leave him alone "I beseech Saif to stop,
But he ignored punching bukar.

I blinked my eyes thrice,No,,no, no
I must be dreaming,
How could I ever hurt Saif,
I can't even in my wildest dream.
But I did,
It wasn't a dream, Saif and bukar are here,
In front of me fighting.
I screamed,
"Please separate them" I yelled.
I didn't think twice when I spoke, all I could think is about my blinded love for oum.

"Call the campus security " a girl in blue shouted.
Hell no , no one would be arrested.
I went straight in their middle, also getting hurt.
"Stop it, now the two of you" I yelled.

I could still see it vividly in his eyes, .He was hurt by me.

"Saif " I muttered coming closer,
But he turned and leave without saying Anything.
Ya Salam.
Bukar also turn to leave alongside oum. .
I jumped right into the back sit as bukar starts the car, .Saif how could I ever make him understand that him alone I love ,
I will get back at him, right now I need to get this bukar_oum's issue settled.

Oum's p.o.v;

Did I hear her right,
Did jawahir really said,
She will marry bukar, No , No
She must be out of her senses I thought,
She acted under pressure, but it is so wrong of her,
Saif will never understand, the saif I know doesn't take things lightly.

Thank God, she ended their fight before it could get worst.
I just stood there shaking,
I wouldn't want any of them to get hurt, I do care about them .

"Let's go" says bukar hopping into the car,
Jawahir also entered , but this time bukar didn't say anything to her.
I wonder what must have been going on in his little head , he just glare at her and drove the car.

"Jawahir" , I called "you should be with Saif " I muttered .
But she remained mute, and concentrated on gazing her fingers like it is the must important job ever,
The smart girl I once know is no more I thought , shaking my head.

In no time the car pulled off at home

We all entered in, bukar went straight to his room while i and jawahir went to Daddi,
Afternoon Daddi , greeted jawahir hugging Daddi.
But Daddi remained mute., and just wave her hand.

"Mum, how long will you two punish us,
So what if she doesn't want to marry from our house,
That doesn't make her any little than she is.
This girl has fought for my cause , all my life.
You always talk of how great she is, but forgot that when she rejected your son".
"Do you know how bukar has humiliated us, how this past few days have been" I add.
I stopped looking at Daddi, who's expression has soften.
"No , how would you"
I continued. ..
"Mum, today bukar picked me from school humiliating jawahir".
She given agreed to marry him because of our friendship,
She broke ties with the love of her life,
Daddi when you see the two together then you will only understand what they meant to one another.

She's hurt, she might never be happy, with Saif
She sacrificed her happiness for us.
And bukar does he even love her ¿ ,
No.
Today when she proposed, he said nothing he just stood there watching her as she withers away.

I wonder why he went to those extent just to prove nothing,
"Daddi, you once said a person is only rich when he has something priceless.
Indeed , I am rich
Because I have a priceless friendship", i said smiling at jawahir as she smiles back.
I felt really good delivering my little speech.

Daddi, was speechless.
"Jawahir let's go" I muttered.
"Stop " yelled Daddi.
"I have never thought of it that way " said Daddi.
Jawahir and bukar might never be happy as a couple.
I only thought of how strong the bond of the two family will grow,
I never thought of their own happiness.
I was just mad , that jawahir spoilt it all
But that was wrong of me, to think so.
Bukar had really over reacted and cross all boundaries.
"I am sorry jawahir ", Daddi apologise.
It's okay says jawahir .

Insha Allah, our families will be the way it was.
And oum is free to visit you anytime she wishes said dadii, making me jump up and down like a baby kangaroo.
"My dear go get your happiness back" said
Daddi,
Jawahir stood there staring at Daddi, with no clue.
"You moron, go get saif" I muttered.
We all chuckled.

THIRD PERSONS P.O.V ;

Bukar kept rooming in his room recalling what jawahir said .
I will marry you.
Does she realise how strong those words are ... He thought.
He was really taking aback my her courage,
He could've never guess in his wildest dream that jawahir will choose friendship over love.
No, he was really amaze.
I never meant to take things far, or make jawahir think of the worst but I did.
And she, ....
he smiled thinking about how she acted earlier,
The memories were quite funny and entertaining up on till he remembered how that jerk beat him.
I will get him back for this , he groans kicking the little bowl in front of him .

Saif in the other hand drove as fast as he could boiling in rage.
Jawahir's word kept replaying in his head.
His phone rung, it was jawahir calling
What the hell does she wants now after been crystal clear he thought ,
The call kept coming in, he got frustrated and toss the phone over the window, increasing his speed.

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