MADE FOR EACH OTHER novel Chapter 17

Dua was lying on her bed crying a lot. She was regretting the moment she opened her mouth. But also did she felt a change within herself.

She didn't know what was hurting her more the clap received or her baba yelling he never loved her. She missed her ammi so much. She felt bad that she said bad about ayesha's mother she didn't loved dua but she always treated her like human at least.

She texted college she won't be available for today and would notify if she'll come next day or won't. The college didn't mind it.

Dua didn't wanted to be with armaan but didn't wanted to stay in this house too. She thought men had no luck for her. She didn't wanted history to repeat it self like her mother but never imagined to marry someone against choice of her baba.

Also her baba wants her to leave his house but armaan. She didn't liked his guts, they way he knows her so well. Also ayesha liked armaan quiet much but seeing her past she always liked guys from time to time. Poor arham who knew it all and is still interested in her.

Dua dismissed the thought she had about arham and focused on armaan. She wanted to know the reason. Does he wanted to get rid of ayesha and she was the way to it. But in that case how would he want dua then. Why.

But she wanted to get rid of all of these. Even though she didn't want to be with armaan still she don't have any one who ever approached her unlike ayesha. But still she wanted to get out and only way was armaan. She had other ways too, she would have left a long time ago but promised her ammi that she would be with her baba and take care of him. She laughed a little.

Like baba care about me. She said a little too loud.

But she knew her answer now. It's one way or other. She looked at the time it was 7 past 30 minutes. It's time for a quick nap she thought and closed her eyes.

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Dua. My jaan. There you are. Said a lady dressed in white dress. Noor was shining all her face.

Ammi said dua quietly.

"Ammi is it you" dua said and a smile appeared on her face.

" I'm so happy you are getting married today. You have grown up to a beautiful women.

Dua wanted to take a few steps toward her ammi but when she lifted her leg it was difficult she looked down towards her feet only to see a long red fabric she looked down at herself. She was wearing a lehnga. She looked at her hand which were having bangels. She looked up to see her ammi but only to see her talking with someone else. The person was facing her back. She somehow managed to get to them. She was eager to see her ammi. But these person was standing right in front of her. She kept a hand on him. The moment he turned dua woke up.

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"Ya Allah" she murdered. It was sure a nightmare at day. She began to breathe heavily she looked at her phone to check the time it was 10 past 12 minutes. She went to her balcony attached to her room for fresh air. She looked at the sky. It was the sky we see everyday still it was somehow different to dua.

Her thoughts went back to the dreams again. She missed her ammi even more. She used to see her ammi in her dream when she passed dua was only 6 years old and alone. Refused by people.

Why would ammi come to my dreams so suddenly. And that. That person. Why he has to come and ruin the whole dream of her.

"I hate him Allah. I hate armaan." She said loudly seeing toward the sky. She always felt she can see Allah easily through the sky and she often talked like that. It was a norm for her to do so.

"Why" some said.

Her eyes went to size of saucer. She began  scanning  the sky to see the source of voice. But she felt someone behind her.

"Bua you." Dua said when she saw bua along with a tray with food in her hand.

"Yes. Me." Said bua keeping the tray on dua's study desk.

She joined dua in the balcony and stood beside her.

"Why do you hate armaan." Bua asked her it caught her. A lump formed in her throat. She was closed to bua. So she ranted all things about the dream she had just now.