24.amaya
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ððµ ð¸ð¢ð´ ð°ð¯ð¦ ð°ð§ ðµð©ð°ð´ð¦ ðµðªð®ð¦ð´ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð¦ð·ð¦ð³ðºðµð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð¸ð¢ð´ ð¨ð°ðªð¯ð¨ ð°ð¯ ðªðµð´ ð£ð¦ð´ðµ.
ð ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¯ð¢ð£ð©ð¢ð¢ð¯ ð¸ð¦ð³ð¦ ð©ð¢ð·ðªð¯ð¨ ð°ð¶ð³ ððªð§ð¦, ð¸ðªðµð©Â ðµð¦ð¢ð´ðªð¯ð¨ ð¦ð¢ð¤ð© ð°ðµð©ð¦ð³ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¢ðµ ðð¢ð´ðµ ð¤ð¶ð¥ð¥ðð¦ ð¦ð¢ð¤ð© ð°ðµð©ð¦ð³.
ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð´ð¶ð³ð¦ ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ðªð¯ ðð°ð·ð¦ ð¸ðªðµð© ð©ðªð® ðª ð¤ð°ð¶ðð¥ ð´ð¢ðº ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð ð¸ðªðð ð©ð¢ð·ð¦ ð¢ ð©ð¢ð±ð±ðº ððªð§ð¦ ð¸ðªðµð© ð¯ð¢ð£ð©ð¢ð¯.
ðð¶ðµ ð´ðµðªðð ðµð©ð¦ ð§ð¦ð¢ð³ ð°ð§ ðð°ð´ðªð¯ð¨ ð©ðªð® ð©ð¢ð¶ð¯ðµð¦ð¥ ð®ð¦. ðð¯ ð°ð¯ð¦ ð´ðªð¥ð¦ ð ð¤ð°ð¶ðð¥ ð´ð¢ðº ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð ð¸ðªðð ð©ð¢ð·ð¦ ð¢ ð©ð¢ð±ð±ðº ððªð§ð¦ ð¸ðªðµð© ð©ðªð® ð£ð¶ðµ ð°ð¯ ð°ðµð©ð¦ð³ ð©ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð´ð¶ð³ð¦ ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð ð¸ðªðð ð£ð¦ ð¢ð£ð¢ð¯ð¥ð°ð¯ð¦ð¥ ð£ðº ð©ðªð®.
ðð¦ð¢ð´ð°ð¯, ð¸ð¦ðð ðµð©ð¦ ð³ð¦ð¢ð´ð°ð¯ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð§ð¦ð¢ð³ ð°ð§ ð®ð¦ ð¸ð¢ð´ ð®ð¦ being with one of the nabhan's enemy.
And once ð©ð¢ð¤ð¬ð¦ð¥ ðµð©ð¦ðªð³ ð¥ð¢ðµð¢ ð£ð¶ðµ ð¦ð·ð¦ð¯ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð§ð³ð¦ð¦ð¥ ð ð©ð¦ðð±ð¦ð¥ ð§ð¢ð³ðªð´ ðµð° ð¨ð¦ðµ ð¢ðð ðµð©ð°ð´ð¦ ð£ð¢ð¤ð¬.
ðð¯ð¤ð¦ ð¯ð¢ð£ð©ð¢ð¯ ð¸ðªðð ð¬ð¯ð°ð¸ ð¢ð£ð°ð¶ðµ ðµð©ðªð´ ð¢ðð ð©ð¦ ð¸ðªðð ð´ð¶ð³ð¦ððº ð¬ðªðð ð®ð¦ ðð³ ðµð©ð³ð°ð¸ ð®ð¦ ð°ð¶ðµ ð ð¸ðªðð ð´ð¢ðº ð©ðªð® ð¢ðð ðµð°ð¯ðªð¨ð©ðµ ð£ð¶ðµ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð¸ðªðð ð©ð¦ ð³ð¦ðµð¶ð³ð¯ ðµð©ð¢ðµ ðªð´ ð´ðµðªðð ð¢ ð®ðºð´ðµð¦ð³ðº.
ð ð¨ð¢ðµð©ð¦ð³ð¦ð¥ ð®ðº ð¤ð°ð¶ð³ð¢ð¨ð¦ ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð¥ð¢ðº ð£ð¶ðµ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð©ð¦ ð¤ð¢ð®ð¦ ð¢ðð ðªð¯ð«ð¶ð³ð¦ð¥ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¥ð³ð¦ð¯ð¤ð©ð¦ð¥ ðªð¯ ð£ðð°ð°ð¥ ð ðð°ð´ðµ ð¦ð·ð¦ð³ðºðµð©ðªð¯ð¨.
ð ð¤ð°ð¶ðð¥ ð©ð¢ð·ð¦ ð´ð¢ðªð¥ ð©ðªð® ðµð©ð¦ ð¥ð¢ðº ð¸ð¦ ð®ð¢ð³ð³ðªð¦ð¥ ð£ð¶ðµ ð¦ð·ð¦ð¯ ðª ð¨ð°ðµ ðµð° ð¬ð¯ð¦ð¸ ð¢ð£ð°ð¶ðµ ð¢ðð ðµð©ð¦ð´ð¦ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ðµð©ð¦ðº ð¸ð¦ð³ð¦ ð®ð¢ð³ð³ðªð¦ð¥ ð§ð°ð³ ðµð¸ð° ð®ð°ð¯ðµð©ð´.
ð ðµð³ðªð¦ð¥ ðµð° ð´ð¢ðº ð¦ð·ð¦ð³ðºðµð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð£ð¶ðµ ð¢ðð¸ð¢ðºð´ ð§ð¢ðªð ðµð° ð¥ð° ð´ð° ð®ðº ð§ð¦ð¢ð³ ð¢ðð¸ð¢ðºð´ ð¦ð¤ððªð±ð´ð¦ ð¦ð·ð¦ð³ðº ð°ðµð©ð¦ð³ ð¦ð®ð°ðµðªð°ð¯.
ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð£ð¶ð´ðº ðªð¯ ð®ðº ðµð©ð°ð¶ð¨ð©ðµð´ ð¸ð¢ðð¬ðªð¯ð¨ ðµð° ð®ðº ð³ð°ð°ð®. ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ðµðªð³ð¦ð¥ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¯ð¦ð¦ð¥ ðµð° ð´ðð¦ð¦ð±.
ð ð°ð±ð¦ð¯ ðµð©ð¦ ð¥ð°ð°ð³ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¯ð¦ð¹ðµ ðµð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð¸ð¢ð´ ð ð´ð¤ð³ð¦ð¢ð®ðªð¯ð¨ ð¢ðµ ðµð©ð¦ ðð°ð¶ð¥ ð´ð°ð¶ð¯ð¥ ð°ð§ ð´ð°ð®ð¦ðµð©ðªð¯ð¨.
ðð©ð¦ð¯ ð ð©ð¦ð¢ð³ ð®ðº ð©ð¶ð´ð£ð¢ð¯ð¥ ðð¢ð¶ð¨ð©ðªð¯ð¨ ðªðµ ð¥ð¢ð¸ð¯ð¦ð¥ ð®ð¦. ðð¦ ð¸ð¢ð´ ðð¢ð¶ð¨ð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð´ð° ð£ð¢ð¥ððº ðµð©ð¢ðµ ð©ð¦ ð§ð¦ðð ð°ð¯ ðµð©ð¦ ð§ðð°ð°ð³ ð ð¨ð¢ð´ð±ð¦ð¥ ð£ð¶ðµ ð©ð¦ ð´ðµðªðð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð£ð¶ð´ðº ðªð¯ ðð¢ð¶ð¨ð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð®ðº ð©ð¦ð¢ð³ðµ ð´ðµðªðð ð¯ð¦ð¦ð¥ð´ ðµð° ð¤ð¢ðð® ð¥ð°ð¸ð¯.
ð ð´ð©ð°ð°ð¬ ð®ðº ð©ð¦ð¢ð¥ ðµð©ð¢ð¯ð¬ ð¨ð°ð¥ ð¯ð°ð£ð°ð¥ðº ð¸ð¢ðð¬ð¦ð¥ ð°ð¶ðµ ðµð° ð´ð¦ð¦ ð®ðº ð¦ð®ð£ð¢ð³ð³ð¢ð´ð´ð¦ð¥ ð®ð°ð®ð¦ð¯ðµ.
ð ð´ð©ð¶ðµ ðµð©ð¦ ð¥ð°ð°ð³ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð©ð¦ ð¤ð¢ð®ð¦ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð©ð¶ð¨ð¨ð¦ð¥ ð´ðµðªðð ðð¢ð¶ð¨ð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð´ð©ð°ð¤ð¬ð¦ð¥.
"ððµ'ð´ ð°ð¬ð¢ðº ðªðµ'ð´ ð°ð¬ð¢ðº ðªðµ ð¸ð¢ð´ð¯'ðµ ð¢ ð£ð°ð®ð£ ð£ð¶ðµ ð¢ ð±ð¢ð³ðµðº ð±ð°ð°ð±ð¦ð³ ð³ð¦ðð¢ð¹." ð ð³ð°ððð¦ð¥ ð®ðº ð¦ðºð¦ð´ ð©ð¶ð¨ð¨ðªð¯ð¨ ð©ðªð®.
"ð ð°ð¶ ð´ðµðªðð ð¯ð¦ð¦ð¥ ðµð° ð¨ð¦ðµ ð©ð¦ð¢ððµð©ðº ð£ð¶ðµ ð¸ð¢ð¯ðµ ð®ð¦ ðµð° ð¥ðªð¦ ð¸ðªðµð© ð©ð¦ð¢ð³ðµ ð¢ðµðµð¢ð¤ð¬." ðð¦ ðð¢ð¶ð¨ð©ð¦ð¥ ð¸ð©ðªð¤ð© ð£ð°ð¶ð¨ð©ðµ ð£ð¶ðµðµð¦ð³ð§ððªð¦ð´ ðªð¯ ð®ðº ð´ðµð°ð®ð¢ð¤ð©.
"ðð© ðð®ð¢ðºð¢!! ð ð°ð¶ ð¢ð³ð¦ ð´ð° ð¤ð¶ðµð¦"
I looked up to see nabhan and glared him for calling me cute.
"I will just leave now." I stood from the chair everyone looked my way.
"Why you just Amaya and look it's raining outside."Â Ayesha pulled me back with pout and frown
"Sit when it stops raining you can do whatever you want to do." I nodded and sat still nabhan was staring me.
"What's his problem?" Tayijaan walked to me and asked. I shrugged.
"Amaya would you like to come with us for a shopping tomorrow?" Everyone like ladies turned to me and dared to say no.
"I ha-" I was about to save myself but faris this faris!
"She did the work for next three days." I glared faris. Everyone grinned.
"I won't please I am tired and will sleep these days please." Everyone galred me and had a face which can kill me.
"Please come Amaya it will be fun it's a street shopping please maya." When husna says than it should be done. Even I needed to spend the money I earned so I gave in not wanting them to say anything further
"Kabh jana hain?" I asked sipping my juice
"Kal sham char baje." I hummed when ayesha tugged my duppata.
"You are being stupid...."I frown.
"Amaya stop being hard on you, don't change yourself for him." I nodded with a smile now I missed her for this.
We all had our dessert and I talked with ayesha and nadia. They were really glowing and looked like excited.
All the ladies gave them suggestions and loads of blessing.
"Aunty are you not looking someone for Amaya" I shot up to nadia who held a smirk. What!
"We are looking but she doesn't like anyone." Oh no now I need to save myself. I could feel myself turning pink but due to anger.
"Koi toh hoga aunty aas paas dekhiye." The mothers turned to where ayesha pointed. Nabhan was busy in phone as if speaking to someone.
"Mukram akram aur zeeshan kyu nhai aaye?"I asked in curiosity.
"They came but some stuff happened toh they left when you entered here." I nodded.
"Would you like to have something?"Â I asked because I really want to have some pani puri.
"Donuts and pastries would be best." Nadia replied with a grin I nodded
"For you?" I turned to ayesha who was caressing her bump.
"Some samosa chat and pao bhaji" She replied with a shy smile looking at me, she is still soo shy Allah!!
"Okay I will get it." I walked to order the food.
I was waiting for the order it stopped raining. I glanced up to see a five to six cars an expensive one drove,those were beautiful.
But the next thing I heard was my name from the lips of nabhan and mommy with everyone before-
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ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ðð¢ðªð¥ ð°ð¯ ð£ð¦ð¥ ð°ð·ð¦ð³ ð®ðº ð´ðµð°ð®ð¢ð¤ð© ð¯ð¢ð£ð©ð¢ð¯ ð¸ð¢ð´ ð£ð¶ð´ðº ðªð¯ ð±ð©ð°ð¯ð¦.
"ðð¢ð£ð©ð¢ð¯ ð¸ð©ð¢ðµ ðªð§ ð ð¥ðªð¦ ð´ð°ð®ð¦ð¥ð¢ðº?" ð ð¢ð´ð¬ð¦ð¥ ð´ðµð¢ð³ðªð¯ð¨ ð©ðªð® ð¸ð©ðªðð¦ ð®ð°ð·ðªð¯ð¨ ð®ðº ðð¦ð¨ð´
"ðð¢ð©ð¢ ð´ð¦ ð¢ð³ð¢ð©ð¢ ðºð¦ð© ð´ð¢ð¸ð¢ð?" ðð¦ ð¢ð´ð¬ð¦ð¥ ð£ð¶ð´ðº ðµðºð±ðªð¯ð¨
"ðð°ðð° ð¯ð¢....." ð ð±ð°ð¬ð¦ð¥ ð©ðªð® ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¦ð¢ð³ð¯ð¦ð¥ ð¢ ð¨ðð¢ð³ð¦ ð©ð¦ ð©ð¢ðµð¦ð´ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð ð¥ðªð´ðµð¶ð³ð£ ð©ðªð® ð£ð¶ðµ ð¥ð° ð ð¤ð¢ð³ð¦?
"ðððð¢ð© ð¯ð¦ ðµð¶ð®ð©ð¦ ðªðµð¯ðª ð«ð¢ðð¥ðª ð¯ð¢ð©ðª ð£ð¶ðð¢ð¯ð¢ ðµð°ð© ð¢ð³ð¢ð¢ð® ð¬ð¢ð³ð°." ð ð¨ð¢ð´ð±ð¦ð¥ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¸ð¢ð´ ð´ð±ð¦ð¦ð¤ð©ðð¦ð´ð´ ð¢ðµ ð©ðªð´ ð³ð¦ð±ððº ðððð¢ð©!
"ðð¬ð¢ðº ð¸ð©ð¢ðµ ðªð§ ð ð¨ð¦ðµ ð´ð©ð°ðµ?" ð ð¢ð´ð¬ð¦ð¥ ð¢ð§ðµð¦ð³ ð¤ð¢ðð®ðªð¯ð¨ ð®ðºð´ð¦ðð§.
"ð ð¸ðªðð ð´ð©ð°ð°ðµ ðµð©ð¦ ð°ð¯ð¦ ð¸ð©ð° ð´ð©ð°ðµ ðºð°ð¶." ððªð´ ð·ð°ðªð¤ð¦ ð©ð¦ðð¥ ð¥ð¦ðµð¦ð³ð®ðªð¯ð¢ðµðªð°ð¯ ð ð¨ðªð¨ð¨ðð¦ ð¢ðµ ð©ðªð®.
"ðð©ð¢ðµ ðªð§ ðµð©ð¦ ð±ð¦ð³ð´ð°ð¯ ð´ð©ð°ðµ ð®ð¦ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð³ð¶ð¯?" ð ð¢ð´ð¬ð¦ð¥ ð¢ð¨ð¢ðªð¯ ð´ð©ðºððº ð¸ðªðµð© ð¢ ð§ð¦ð¢ð³ ðµð°ð°
"ð ð¸ðªðð ð¨ð¦ðµ ð®ðº ð©ð¢ð¯ð¥ð´ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð¸ðªðð ðµð°ð³ðµð¶ð³ð¦ ð©ðªð®. ðð¯ð¥ ð¯ð°ð¸ ð¤ð°ð®ð¦ ðð¦ðµ'ð´ ð´ðð¦ð¦ð±." ðð¦ ð¢ð¯ð¯ð°ð¶ð¯ð¤ð¦ð¥ ð´ð¸ðªðµð¤ð©ðªð¯ð¨ ð©ðªð´ ðð¢ð±ðµð°ð±.
ðð¦ ð±ð¶ððð¦ð¥ ð®ð¦ ðªð¯ ð©ðªð´ ð¢ð³ð®ð´ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð£ð¶ðµðµð¦ð³ð§ððªð¦ð´ ð¦ð³ð¶ð±ðµð¦ð¥ ðµð©ð¦ ð®ð°ð®ð¦ð¯ðµ ð ð§ð¦ððµ ð©ðªð´ ððªð±ð´ ð°ð·ð¦ð³ ð®ðªð¯ð¦.
ðð¦ ð©ð°ð·ð¦ð³ð¦ð¥ ð®ð¦ ð¥ð¦ð¦ð±ð¦ð¯ðªð¯ð¨ ðµð©ð¦ ð¬ðªð´ð´, ð ð´ð®ðªðð¦ð¥ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ð©ð¦ ðµð³ðªð¦ð¥ ð¯ð°ðµ ðµð° ð±ð¶ðµ ð©ðªð´ ð¸ð¦ðªð¨ð©ðµ ð°ð¯ ð®ð¦.
ðð³ð¢ðªððªð¯ð¨ ðµð©ð¦ ð¬ðªð´ð´ð¦ð´ ð°ð·ð¦ð³ ð®ðº ð§ð¢ð¤ð¦ ð¸ð©ðªðð¦ ðµðªð¤ð¬ððªð¯ð¨ ð®ð¦ ð¸ð¦ ð£ð°ðµð© ðð¢ð¶ð¨ð©ð¦ð¥ ð¸ðªðµð© ð®ð°ð°ð¯ ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð´ðµð¢ð³ð´ ð´ð®ðªððªð¯ð¨ ð¢ðµ ð¶ð´ ð§ð³ð°ð® ð§ð¢ð³.
"ðð¢ð£ð©ð¢ð¯ ð¸ð©ð¦ð¯ ðºð°ð¶ ð¸ðªðð ð³ð¦ðµð¶ð³ð¯ ðµð°ð®ð°ð³ð³ð°ð¸-"
"ðð© ðºð¦ð¢ð© ðµð°ð®ð°ð³ð³ð°ð¸ ð ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð´ð¢ð¢ð¥ðªð² ð£ð©ð¢ðª ð¢ð³ð¦ ð¨ð°ðªð¯ð¨ ð°ð¯ ð¢ ð®ð¦ð¦ðµðªð¯ð¨ ðµð° ðð¢ð©ð°ð³ð¦ ðºð°ð¶ ð¸ð¢ð¯ðµ ð´ð°ð®ð¦ðµð©ðªð¯ð¨?"
ðð¯ð¥ ðµð©ðªð´ ð¸ð¢ðº ð ðµð°ðð¥ ð©ðªð® ð®ðº ðð°ð¯ð¨ ððªð´ðµÂ ð¸ð©ðªðð¦ ð©ð¦ ð¤ð¶ðµ ð¦ð¢ð¤ð© ð°ð¯ð¦ ð°ð§ ðµð©ð¦ð® ð´ð¢ðºðªð¯ð¨ ð¢ ð·ð¢ððªð¥ ð³ð¦ð¢ð´ð°ð¯. ððµ ðð¢ð´ðµ ð ð±ð¶ð´ð©ð¦ð¥ ð©ðªð® ð¢ð¸ð¢ðº ð¢ð¯ð¥ ð´ðµð°ð°ð¥ ð§ð³ð°ð® ð£ð¦ð¥ ðµðºðªð¯ð¨ ð®ðº ð©ð¢ðªð³ ðªð¯ ð£ð¶ð¯.
"ðð¬ð¢ðº ð§ðªð¯ð¦ ð¬ð¶ð¤ð© ðð¦ð¬ð¢ð³ ð¢ð¢ð¯ð¢ ð©ð¢ðªð¯ ð¯ð¢ð©ðª ð£ð¢ð´ ð±ð°ð°ð¤ð©ðð° ð¢ð¢ð±,ð£ð¦ð¬ð¢ð¢ð³ ðªð¯ð´ð¢ð¢ð¯." ð ðµð©ð³ð¦ð¸ ð¢ ð±ðªððð°ð¸ ð°ð·ð¦ð³ ð©ðªð´ ð§ð¢ð¤ð¦ ð¸ð©ðªð¤ð© ð©ð¦ ð¥ð°ð¥ð¨ð¦ð¥Â ð¸ðªðµð© ð¢ ð¨ð³ðªð¯.
"ð ð¸ðªðð ð¨ð¦ðµ ðºð°ð¶ ð´ð°ð®ð¦ðµð©ðªð¯ð¨ ðºð°ð¶ ð¯ð¦ð·ð¦ð³ ð§ð°ð³ð¨ð¦ðµ. ðð¦ ð³ð¦ð¢ð¥ðº." ð ð³ð°ððð¦ð¥ ð®ðº ð¦ðºð¦ð´ ð¸ð¢ðð¬ðªð¯ð¨ ðµð° ð£ð¢ðµð©ð³ð°ð°ð®.
Tears run down like water fall with me seated in his car mommy trying to stop the blood.
I cried in pain when he took a harsh turn mommy held me while tayijaan and everyone were coming in another car.
"Mommy it's paining....."
"Hold on we will reach in no time bache....."A sob escape my lips in pain.
"Thoda jaldi karlo annu." Babajaan told in stressed voice.
Nabhan nodded grunting and took a turn which hit a pain and I cried.
"Kya-" Baba would have shot him here itself
"Sorry sorry just five minutes." I inhaled deeply but pain was killing me here
"Five minutes ammi." I held her hand which was drenched in blood over my shoulder.
"Don't close your eyes amaya look here straight." Nabhan said staring me through the mirror.
"I can't" I said when I felt my eyes heavy.
"Amaya look here!"I took a sharp breath and stared nabhan who had my blood over his neck, shirt and hands. I smiled when our eyes met for a nanosecond.
Car stopped and in a swift move nabhan held me in his arms like I weight nothing.
I cried when my bloodied leg hit to the door.
Soon I was taken in room and I let myself fall in dark. With nabhan cried my name.
Mohabbat bhi kya ajeeb cheez hain apne mehboob se dur rehne ke baad bhi muhabbat sirf barti hain kum nahi hoti.....
To be continue.......