Chapter 18

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Farasha's POV
Aaj mein Humaima se milne ja rahi thi, jab mujhe Zaid nazar aya. Mein usse ignore kerna chahti thi per nahi kerpayi.
Tumharay flirt ko mohobat samjhnay ki ghalti kerdi mainay. Zaid ab nafrat hogayi hai tumhari shkl se.

"Hello Farasha!" Urosa ne kaha.
"15 mint se wait ker rhi thi mein yaar." Maiany usse hug kerte hoye kaha. Aur jaisay ke kabhi kuch hoa hi nhi ho hamaray beech waisay hi Humaima se bhi gallay mile.
"Kaisi ho Humaima?"
"Theek!" Yeh bol ker Humaima roo peri. "Maaf kerdo yaar mujhe! Jo kuch bhi hoa yaar. Please!"
"Koi baat nahi yaar. Jo hoa so hoa. Ab hum aisi koi baat nhi kerain gay." Mainay kaha.
"Acha suno Farasha! Tum do char din ke liye mere ghar aker ruk jao. Hum logon ne bohot si baatain kerni hain." Mainay Urosa ki baat maan li. Mein khud bhi Urosa aur Humaima se bohot si baatain kerna chahti thi. Hum logon ne kafi dair tak wahan beth ker bataain ki. Phir mein apne hostel dorm mein agyi

Aaj aisa lag raha tha ke jaisay hamaray bech 4 saal phele kuch hoa hi nahi tha.

Maiany apni diary kholi aur woh page perhne lagi, jo mainay aoni ghlti mehsos kerne ke baad likha tha.

Dear Humaima,
Dosti ki qabar per roo tw mein ushi din li thi. Jis din akhiri baar tumse mili thi. Kehna chahti thi ke I am gonna miss you. Lekin keh nhi payi thi. Woh maan toot gaya tha jo dosti per tha.
Us din tumse baat kerke ehsas hogaya mujhe ke mein hi ghlt thi.  Pata nae kyun tumhe hi dhondti hoon. Aur jab dikhti ho tw dekhna nhi chahti, kyunke kaheen dikh jati hi tw yeh ehsas hota hai ke mainay kho diya hai tumhe. Per pata hai sirf tumhe nhi khoya mainay. Mainay apni ego bhi kho di hai. Aaj mein janti hoon ke zindagi mein tum jaisay logon ki kya ehmiyat hoti hai. I am sorry.
I know Mein yeh sab tumhe kabhi nhi keh sakoon gi.

Mainay diary utha ker rakhdi. Humaima agar tum mujhe ek baar apne aur David ke baray mein btadeti tw shyd mein tumhari kuch help kerpati. Shyd mein tumhe ghar se bhagne nhi deti. Shyd tum woh gunah na kerti. Bachpan se har baat share kerte thay hum. Aur tumne! Tumne kya kerliya yeh khud ke saath.

End of Farasha's POV

Zaid's POV
Subha park mein jogging kerte hoye aaj phir woh irritating larki nazar ayi. Uff Allah! Yeh musibat tw yaheen arhi hai.
"Oh hey Zaid!"
"Hi Rida! Kaisi hain aap?" Mainay tanizyan lehjay mein kaha.
"Alhumdullilah. What abot you?" Omg! Kya larki hai? Bilkul bhi bezati feel nahi hoti.
"Theek." Mein wahan se janay hi laga tha ke usne peeche se awaaz di.
"Ap aur mein roz hi akele jogging kerte hain, tw kyun na aaj ek dosre ko company dein."
"Mujhe nahi lagta iski koi bhi zarorat hai."
"Ab sab larkiyaan uski jaisi nahi hoon sakti."
"Kiski jaisi?" Mein chonk ker mura.
"Us hi ki jaisi jiski yaad mein tum roz yahan atay ho. Ab har larki dhokebaaz nhi hoti."
"Dhokay baaz nahi hai woh." Mainay unchi awaaz mein kaha. Woh meri shkl dekh rahi thi, jaisay ke uske liye yeh reaction bohot hairat angaiz tha.
"I.. I am sorry. Mujhenis lehjay mein apse baat nhi kerni chahiye thi. Sorry."
"It's ok!" Uske lehjay se saaf pata chal raha tha, ke woh abhi tak is baat ke shock mein thi.
Itne mein mere phone ki ring baje.
"Hello! David?"
"David?" Rida ne halki si awaaz mein kaha. Tw meri nazr uski taraf peri. Woh baghair kuch kahay wahan se chali gayi. Mainay usse rokna chaha per mera us waqt David ke pass pohonchna zarori tha.
End of Zaid's POV

A/N: Hellooo!
Ab kiska point of view chahiye? David? Humaima? Or Rida? I am really confused please tell me 😇
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