Striving Muslimah

13.Sorry

Zyva's POV :
I was waiting for him..... Whole night he didn't come.....

I woke up feeling wet liquid on my face.....
I saw khala standing in front of me with empty glass in hand....
I was still sitting in the same position on floor...

Aahhh my back....
Its hurting...

"Shazia keep an eye on her..."
With that she left me with other maid named shazia.

"Khala" I whispered with tearful eyes... Why is she behaving like this...

"Aarib? Where is Aarib?"
I asked shazia
"None of your business. Get ready"
She went in closet and threw clothes towards me

"Why?" I asked surprised by her behavior

She left without answering, banging the door with a loud thud....

O Allah I am locked again....

What did I do... Ya Allah please help me.

I stood up taking clothes with me... I looked in mirror...
A girl standing lonely... With hopeful eyes, pale, week....
Yesterday the lunch I had with Aarib was my last meal...

I took a long shower and changed into a comfortable, simple, plain green colored long frock...

I came out of walk in closet....
I froze...
"Aarib" I whispered in shock...

He came forward.. And hugged me
I hugged him back tightly, not wanting him to go......
I was crying continuously, he was rubbing my back..

"I thought you left me... Where were you? I was worried?? They were behaving badly in your absence..."
I continued crying....

"Who? "...

"I don't know"

He broke the hug and made me sit on bed while kneeling down on the floor in front of me, holding my hands...

"Take this it has your old number... I saved my number ... Now you can call me anytime, anywhere"
He said handing me brand new iPhone x

I nodded and accepted it

"I am sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you.... How can you even think I'll leave you..... I was frustrated yesterday due to some office work.... I didn't want to scare you with my anger......"

"But you didn't come back.. I was waiting for you.."

"I am sorry Jaan... I was very angry so I slept in guest room not wanting to disturb you"
I smiled instantly by hearing him calling me Jaan...

"Its okay... But don't do that again... I'll be there even if you are angry and promise me you'll try to control your anger"
I said while offering him my hand

He accepted it giving me his breathtaking smile...

"Please don't smile like that"
I blurt out

I looked around trying to hide my smile...

"Like what" he asked still smiling

"Like that" I said pointing to his face

"like what zyva?"
He asked leaning and coming to my level....

I moved back, but he continued coming forward....

"Aa-aarib"I whispered

"Yeahhh"

"I think"
"You think"

My stomach growled loudly...

He chuckled and moved back a little, I let out my breath with I didn't knew I was holding...

"Are you hungry??" He asked sitting back scratching the back of his neck

"Ye-ah?" I said or questioned myself

"Let's have breakfast .. Come"
He offered his hand
I accepted it gladly..

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Third person's POV :

Mohammad mansion was finally at peace ...
Everyone was seated on dining table...

All were chatting and enjoying breakfast but there was some one who was sad..... Alone

Zysha was deep in thoughts...

Zysha and zyva always planned what they have to do after rabia's marriage.....

But destiny played its game....

Now after breakfast she was sitting on her bed looking out of window alone.... It was hard for her to accept zyva cheated them....

She got some idea..

She called yawar and asked him for the footage he showed them that day...

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Zyva's POV :
I was sitting on terrace thinking of the photograph I saw in that room yesterday..... It was s-

When suddenly my phone started ringing...
I frowned seeing an unknown number..

I received the call but waited for other person to speak...

"Zyva are you there?"

"Oh Aarib? You said you saved your number"

"Yeah I saved the other one... I forgot to add this one...."

"Ooh okay"

"What okay? Save it now"

I frowned hearing him

"Yeah I'll save it"

"Write Jaan on my contact"

"No Aarib is okay"

"No Aarib sounds formal write darling"
I coughed.... Feeling embarrassed

"OK... Come to my office"

"I m OK at home, thanks"

"I want to see you"

"Aarib I think you should work"

"Open camera"

"Aarib" I warned

"Now!"
He ordered..

"You are so stubborn ya Allah"
I sighed in frustration before opening the camera

"Mashallah" he mumbled

"Do your work... Allah Hafiz"
I said
He chuckled...

"Nooo I am missing you"
He whined

"Sorry, can't help...... Do your work ....
Andddd Allah Hafiz Jaan"

I said giving him shock and smiling on my victory... And ended the call

I was saving his contact, again my phone rang....

Ufff

Can't he concentrate on Work

"Aarib let me sav-"

"Zyva?"

I froze.... Ya Allah .... Tears streaming down my face

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Assalamu alaikum.......

Why did khala and maids behavior changed????

What is zysha planning for her sister??

Who is the caller??????

Wait for next update

Till then....

Assalamu alaikum sincere readers
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