Tere Bina Mera Howe Na Guzara

Chhad Ke Na Jawin Mainu

Tu Hi Hai Sahara..❣️

It was raining heavily and a loud thunderbolt erupted in the sky making some female as well as male reporters tremble in fear. The weather wasn't good as if mourning over the separation of two lovers and their cruel fate.

It takes only one second for someone to lose everything. Lose their special one's and lose their happiness and themselves. That's what happened with Ayaan.

Hamza, Mehwish and Rizwan exit the car only to be surrounded by the reporters. The cops stand in front of the reporters as a barrier between the Khan's family and the reporters protecting them.

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Ignoring their questions, the Khan family members walked inside the hospital in denial and destressed. They were still trying to process the reality. Mehwish was finding it hard to cope up with it, Rizwan who loved Zoya as a daughter himself was dumbstruck. While Hamza couldn't help but think about Ayaan. How was he dealing up with this? Afterall his whole world revolved around Zoya.

Hamza replays his conversation with Ayaan when he left his singing career and joined their family business.

"I know it must be hard for you to leave your career. For which you had worked so hard."

"Gaana Mera Shoq Tha Bhai. But Zoya Toh Mere Jaan Hai. Uske Liye Toh Kuch Bhi Qurbaan Hai."

Hamza came out of his thoughts as they reached outside the Operation theatre, where Zoya was getting treated at. His eyes wandered around from his wife, Iqra who was crying her heart out with Saqib in her arms gawking his mother with that big doe eyes of his. She looked like a mess, as she was leaning on her mother's, Bushra shoulder trying to find comfort from her. Then he looked at Iram who had pulled her knees to her chest and was sobbing so hard that her whole body was shaking and Taimoor was consoling her while side hugging her.

Kinza was sobbing loudly, blaming herself for leaving Zoya alone. Iqra's and Iram father with Sameer in his arms sleeping soundly, was trying to say soothing words with his own teary eyes.

Zoya's mother was sitting still with tears running down her eyes, all the while Farah check up on her. While Zoya's father was nowhere to be seen.

And when his eyes finally fell on his brother Ayaan, his heart broke into pieces. Never in his life he had saw Ayaan so heartbroken and lifeless.

Ayaan was sitting on the ground right beside the door of the Operation theatre. His eyes are red-rimmed and dry tears were covering his cheeks. His face was the potrait of despair, terror and pain.

Mehwish wipes the tears that runs from her eye as she saw her younger son's state. She walked towards him and sat beside him on the floor.

"Ayaan."

Ayaan was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even acknowledge the fact that his mother was sitting beside him and was calling his name out.

"AYAAN BETA!!" Mehwish sobbed gripping his shoulder and shaking him.

"Ma-Ma-Mama...." Ayaan glance at his mother through his blurred vision as tears started streaming down his face.

Mehwish press a kiss to his temple and took him in her arms. And then Ayaan breaks. Shaking violently, shattering in her arms and sobbing hardly. Everyone eyes fell on Ayaan and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. Even Zoya's family.

"Mama, How can Zoya do this to me?" Ayaan asks in a broken voice,

"Kya Mere Mohabbat Mai Kuch Kami Reh Gayi Thi?"

"AESE KAESE CHOD KAR JAA SAKTE HAI WOH MUJHE???"

"ZINDAGI BHAR SAATH REHNA KA WADA KIYA THA USNE MUJHE!!"

"Mama Jaaye Na Aap Baat Karre Na Usse....... Woh Sunte Hai Na Aapki Baat..... Bole Na Usse Ki Na Chod Ke Jaaye Hume Aese....." Ayaan said as he pulled away from the hug, he looked so desparate and vulnerable.

"Ayaan Beta. Sambhalo Apne Aap Ko." States Mehwish lovingly.

"Kaese Ammi?? KAESE?????"

Just then the door of the Operation theatre opens making everyone look towards it. Seeing it was the doctor, everyone stand up and gather around the doctor.

"Who's the patient husband?" The doctor asked glancing around in a hurry.

"Me." Said Ayaan as wiped the tears with his sleeves and take a step forward towards the doctor.

"Well Mr Khan I need you to make a decision now!!" States the doctor with seriousness filled in his voice.

"We can only save one. You need to choose between your wife and your child."

That alone sentence was enough to snatch the ground underneath his feet, to destroy his world. To shred him into pieces.

Ten Hours Earlier..,

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Yes"

"Yes"

"No"

"Jaana that's cheating!!!" Zoya whines throwing a feet.

"Jaan try to understand. I can't let you go alone." Ayaan tried persuading her.

"Toh Saath Chaale Aap Bhi."

"That's what I was saying, Zoya. We can visit your house tomorrow together. I don't know why are you so rushing?" Ayaan exclaims a bit loudly as he continues searching for his favourite black watch.

"Did you even remember when we last visited them?" She asked mockingly. "Nahi Pata Na. Well how would you know? It's been months since we last visited them Ayaan. We visited them after we came from our honeymoon."

"And they aren't even picking up the calls. Heck they don't even know that I am pregnant." Said Zoya frustratingly.

"If you don't want to come then don't. Kinza will accompany me."

"But Zoya----"

But before Ayaan could complete his sentence, his wife walked out of the room.

Ayaan kept looking at his watch. It was 8.p.m. He glanced around to see the hall was still full of people. The party wouldn't seem to end soon.

Loosing his patience, he walked towards Mr Qureshi, his client who had thrown the party since he turned sixty today.

"Mr Qureshi I enjoyed the party. I think I should take my leave now."

"Itni Jaldi?" Asked Mr Qureshi raising his eyebrow.

"Well I---"

A laugh escapes Mr Qureshi mouth, as he patted Ayaan's back. "I know your wife might be waiting for you. Thanks for coming."

That was all he needed before he rushed out of the hall. He started driving his car in a fast speed. He don't know why but he was feeling restlessness. His heart was pounding furiously and sweats were formed on his forehead. He was having a instinct that something bad is about to happen and he couldn't help but think about his wife. He was constantly praying under his breath for the safety of his wife, Zoya. Zoya was eight months pregnant and her going to her parents house wasn't fitting well with him. He knew how her relationship with her Abba was.

He called Zoya and put the mobile on the speaker. But she didn't picked up the call. He called several times, but again she didn't picked up the call. With one hand on the steering wheel, he roam his other hand on his hair frustratingly.

After an hour, he reached the Malik house. He parked the car outside the house and was about to enter, when his eyes fall on a figure. Who was walking down the road. Until he realised it was Zoya, his wife. His eyes went wide and he froze. When he saw a truck coming towards her in a full speed.

To Be Continued..............

I hope this chapter was worth waiting for.

I am really feeling bad for our main male lead, Ayaan Khan💔😫.

So hurry up guy's and vote as soon as possible.

12.10.2021