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You Will Always be Mine By lailamehtaab Characters: 11338

Updated: 2018-09-22 07:02

"Mano, what are you doing?"Kanwal asked, looking at the stairs so she won't fall from Mahnoor's dragging.

"We are going to take a selfie."Mohanoor answered excitedly and kept dragging her.

"On the rooftop at night? It will be dark." Being alone with Mahnoor at her home is fun but Kanwal would never guess the crazy ideas she has in her mind. That's why Kanwalis always a bit hesitant about doing as Mahnoor says.

"Just be quiet and come. It's not dark there, we have lights."

"But why do you suddenly want to take a selfie?"

"Awain."Mahnoor replied and Kanwal sighed, avoiding of asking more questions.

Once they got on the roof, Mahnoor took out her mobile phone and took more than a single selfie.

"Ary...!" Mahnoor shrieked, making Kanwal jump in surprise. "Yar, wait here. I think I left the stove open. I will be right back."Mahnoor said and rushed towards the stairs.

"Oye! What will I do here alone? I am coming too."Kanwal shouted and starts taking steps to follow Mahnoor and abruptly halted as her eyes saw the figure coming up from the stairs.

Kanwal's eyes forgot to blink and her heartbeats start to accelerate when she saw Ahad approaching her with his usual mischievous smile.

"Assalam o Alaikum!" He said in a hushed voice, standing in front of her.

"Wa-WallaikumAssalam."Kanwal mumbles, lowering her eyes, unable to meet his gaze and a blush start to creep over her face.

"Surprised to see me here?"Ahad asked, with a smug look and Kanwal nodded in response.

"How did you know I was here?" She inquired.

"Ummm..... Actually, both Mahnoor and I planned this meeting." He answered, sliding his hands into his pocket and Kanwal's head snapped towards the stairs where Mahnoor went, but she found the criminal herself there standing and showing her thumbs up.

Wahiyat Insaan!

(A foul person)

"Oh! She is here. Guarding us, your chowkidaar (Gatekeeper/ guard)."Ahad said, turning his face to Mahnoor. "I don't understand. Is she overprotective of you or doesn't trust me?"

"She trusts you."Kanwal abruptly denies his assumption. Ahad turned back to Kanwal and chuckle.

"Her presence there says something else."

"Listen, if you guys are planning to have a long chat, then I will be downstairs."Mahnoor shouted from her place.



Both Ahad and Kanwal said at the same time.

But Mahnoor chose to ignore what Kanwal said and went down saying, "Take your time, lovebirds."

Kanwal's jaw dropped open and quickly closed it back, remembering her fiancé is standing in front of her, observing every movement of hers.

"So.... she really does trust me."Lowering his face to Kanwal, he continues, "What are you going to do Kanwal, now that your Chowkidaar is gone."

Startled by his nearness, Kanwal quickly took a step back.

"You haven't told me why you are here...." She asked.

"So cold, Kanwal... Is this the way you talk to your fiancé?"

"I wouldn't have talked to you like that if you have come to meet me in front of everyone."

"Taking a mental note. I will always meet you in front of everyone. But.... Right now, before you get mad, take this."Ahad held out a box to Kanwal.

"What is it?"

"I got my first pay this week, so I just thought....." He answered, scratching his neck and a wide smile is spread on Kanwal's face.

"Thank you..." She shyly accepted the gift, the first gift

Waqar was afraid of the memory that kept coming to his mind - Natasha screaming and begging, is now heard by him as he's around his daughters and with each passing day, the sufferings got stronger.

Unable to confide about it to anyone, he tried to fight and put up a normal face for fear that, if his family got to know the truth, they will be disgusted by him. And one day, when he couldn't take the burden anymore, Waqar ended this madness by taking his own life.

The news reached Natasha and left her shattered. That day, she cried helplessly on Moosa's shoulder. She knew that Waqar was a man with weak resolve, but she never thought it would come to this. She didn't want him to die.

That man left Natasha in the guilt of snatching a father of four kids and a husband to a wife. Once again, on that day, her life took a one-eighty-degree turn. The clouds of hatred faded and a new Natasha was born, who is free of the hatred. Since that day, it became a mission of hers to help out Moosa in the quest he promised to go alone. She became his guardian angel, as he became her shield.

Natasha never went to Waqar's house after his funeral as it was painful to be in the presence of the sorrowful eyes of his family members. But sometimes she still visits his grave and prays for his forgiveness, not because she forgave him, but because his death had given a reason to her life, or else it might have gone wasted in hatred.

"I hope that one day Allah will give me the strength to forgive him."

Natasha often said this to Ahad and Moosa.

"Ahad bhai." The cook came running towards Ahad.

"Nats Api kicked me out from the kitchen."

"Huh? Why?"

"She said I don't know how to cook, so she will do everything by herself." He said like he is confessing a crime.

"Oh! Means you have the day off."

"Ji? (What?)"

"You're off for today. Go now."Ahad waved his hand, dismissing him and strides towards the kitchen.

"Nats, do you need help?" He asked, standing at the entrance.

"Of course, yar. Who's going to talk to me?"Nats arched her brows and Ahad came in mumbling.

"Inshaallah, you will forgive him soon."

"Hm? ... Did you say something?" Natasha gave him a questioning look and Ahad just shakes his head in negative.

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