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MADE FOR EACH OTHER novel Chapter 21

DUA'S POV:

A week is left for the day. Many guest had already arrived.

Relatives from baba's side. Whom baba never cared about really, but they were here and I was happy that they did so.

As per speaking about relative's from ammi side I had one mamu but I haven't seen them he was really a nice person.He hated baba and when baba left ammi he was mad at them and wanted my custody but baba didn't gave it as ammi wanted him to take care of me. It would not be any wonder if he didn't came.

No one from ayesha's mother's family was here especially ayesha's massi. And it's great if they don't show up.

My all school friends were up. My bestie saba and anam. Anam was married having a cute panda like baby danish he is so cute. While saba is single.

Ayesha. Speaking about her I don't see her much. She might have locked herself or something. I felt bad for her. but things won't go our way. even if we want them to.

The most happy person about this wedding is bua. More then me. 'Are you happy about this wedding dua.' The inner me asked me 'Yes I am happy not because I am getting married but because there's wedding in the house and everyone is here."

Speaking of every one I was surrounded by saba, anam, her panda on my lap and siba. Yes she made up. We were all sitting on my bed. Having fun chatting, gossiping and so much more. I felt happy that someone is there whose willing to be with me in my happiness.

We all were talking about some one from the college who had a crush on saba and we were teasing her and suddenly the conversation went on teasing me. See how the table turns up so quickly.

Siba began to share how armaan use to bring flowers to me and how he waited outside the college for me. Recently I have discovered a weird kind of response within me whenever someone say his name or talk about him my heartbeat skip. A newly discovered response. It would be an new discovery given to the world. I would even get a PhD for it or something.

Soon bua came with food I was only left to have dinner. Everyone already had it. Poor me. Bua has been great help she helped me with the wedding shopping and packing them.

I was enjoying these days.

Anam and his panda shared the room with me. While saba went to there old house where her cousin brother and his family stayed.

Anam was sleeping with her panda. It was hard to sleep I would wake up in the middle of night as these panda would cry. Don't get me wrong I love kids but they are annoying when they cry.

It was past midnight anam and her panda was sleeping but I know he would wake up any time.

I stood up I don't wanted to sleep really. I opened my balcony door and went in. I closed it behind. I am gonna miss my room especially these view.

I looked at the beautiful sea in front of me.

And then looked at the sky and began my heart to heart talk with Allah.

Allah things are so different. I know I said that I hated armaan but honestly things have changed Allah. I was so furious and hated him that he made me forcefully to agree upon this marriage. I hated his guts mostly. He annoyed me. But Allah I am happy. I don't know is it what people call love is I don't know. But I do care and have feelings for him. Allah I am scared I don't know if he likes me back or not. He haven't said anything but he makes me feel special. Allah I think there's no turning back from this feeling. I can't help them I'm just gonna wait until that day when he when he realizes it. Till then I'll wait. Only for him.

ARMAAN'S POV:

"Armaan. Armaan." I heard ammi yelling for me.

"Yes ammi." I said when I saw her on the door.

"You were offering salah." She said seeing the prayer mat in my hand.

"Yes. Anything for me." I asked her. Why was she yelling thought.

"Yes. Go on terrace. Everyone's there. Waiting for you. And yes nida is also there." Ammi said. 

"Ya Allah. Nida. Ammi I don't want to go there. You know how nida is you know." I said. nida one of my cousin who is head over heels for me.

"Don't worry. She's no harm at all. Poor soul why do dislike her so much." She said.

"Ammi you know everything yet your calling her poor soul." I said being annoyed.

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