Chapter 15

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    Dedicated to thahu_fathu

YASIN

Ya Allah I'm so sorry.. Give it to me.. let me do it. After all I did all this mess, she muttered.

I stared at her and she looked down as if she was guilty I went close to her and she stepped back.

I asked her, Can you tell me what you were searching in my ROOM? But she was still looking at the floor and dint say a word.

The only thing I hate the most is people who are being silent when they are supposed to speak, I shouted angrily. I understood by the mess that she is searching something in my room.

I'm sorry! She mumbled and was about to leave but I grapped her hand, I don't think you can leave. I guess I deserve to know the answer.

I lost my my my ring, she stammered.

Do you want me to believe that? You never come to my room? How can you find your ring here? I asked annoyed.

She looked at me and then looked around!

Look if you have something to ask me I would tell you, just tell me what were you searching now, I shouted.

Well yooouurr diaarrryy, she said nervously.

What My dairy? Did you read it? I asked furious.

Noo No!! That day I came to your room and I accidentally saw your childhood photo.

What? Did you see my childhood photo? Who the hell do you think you are? Get out before I say something worse, I yelled at her.

Look I'm so sorry, I just wanted to know about you she stuttered and tears were rolling down her cheeks.

If you really wanted to know about me you would have asked me.. Now please leave.

She saw me.. murmured sorry and walked away.

I was so angry on her how could she see my personal stuff. I never wanted to look at her. I stayed the whole time at the office and just came home to sleepp. I felt bad to make her cry, but she should have asked me if she wants to know about me.

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INAYA

After that day he was ignoring me. I was eating alone and he didn't even eat the foods I MADE, I kinda missed eating with him, he used to serve me food and tell me how good I made the dishes even when it's worse sometimes. When I had nightmares I couldn't sleep and then I realised he wasn't with me when I had nightmares. I recalled the conversation he had with Mohammed the other night and unfortunately I missed it, the feeling of getting comforted by him.

Why is he even that angry? That he isn't even caring about me I thought he started liking me was I wrong?

I tried talking to him but he made it clear that he dint wanted to talk to me. He did not even wanted to look at me.

I ignored Em's calls I had no choice, I dint wanted her to know all these. But this Em din't give up. I got a call from my bhabhi's phone..and I attended it, but then I knew it was Em idiot!

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