Ghum-e-yaar (On Hold)

"you know? if it was on me then I would have already sent you to rot in jail... A murderer like you doesn't deserves to live like this.... heck u don't even deserves to live....! "

he spats leaving her arm...a painful sob left her mouth...

"you were always jealous of her... weren't you? "

his calm voice made her looked at him... her teary big brown orbs met his hazel ones... his eyes which once used to be filled with adoration for her... is now scream pure hatred for her...

"y ou... ar... e taking.. me.. wrong"

she whisper looking in his eyes.... which turned bloodshot hearing her...

"just... SHUT THE HELL UP! "

His voice boomed in the room followed by the shattering of vase... just like her soul was shattering.....

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He isn't the guy anymore

who used to surprise her with teddies and chocolate

she isn't the girl anymore

who used to laugh all around the house after teasing them

from being his little girl she becomes his women.....!

Everything was changed...

This story doesn't represent Islam.... Read it on your own risk!