Life was taking acrumpling and buckling turns for both Amaan and Arzoo.

After a lot of struggle in her life but somehow Arzoo was content.

While Amaan never struggled in his life, he always had everything he ever wanted, he always had a lavish life with every kind of comfort.

Thats why he never cared about Arzoo's well being.

Arzoo's life was like a desert where wind would come every time but this time she knew that a storm will come that will upside down her life for ever.

but she had no choice rather than accept it and wait for it patiently.

Arzoo had no desire of her own.

It seemed like her life was already decided and all she had to do was to obey her elders since she felt indebted.

Amaan was on his way to his home.

He was coming with an aura of negativity in his presence toward Arzoo and rages of hatred in his heart for her.

Mr. Ahmad and his wife Zarina were happy for their son's decision to come to them.

They were keen that this time they will tie him to his fiancé.

Mr. Jamil and Noori and Hamid were feeling empty already because they knew sooner or later Arzoo will leave them.

Noori was concern for her friend.

She knew things which nobody else knew about Arzoo.

Arzoo opened her heart for her and she got more perturb.

She was beyond disquiet for his friend.

But she couldn't do something for her friend except to pray for her and give her a warm shoulder.

Arzoo woke up from her very disturbing catnap.

Sleep was something which she didn't has for years.

She yearned for it, but it looked like an impossible thing for her.

She took a quick shower and prayed her fajir pray.

She was not used to go to sleep after her pray.

So, she went downstairs and cleaned the Turkish coal burning stove bukhari then she on it.

After few mins the whole hall became warm.

Arzoo had cryophobia.

That was the reason she hated winter.

It would take her time to get warm once she gets cold.

She started making breakfast.

Soon Mr. Jamil and Hamid also joined he.

They saw her face, Puffy eyes and red nose indicated her situation.

''asalamualaikum uncle asalamualaikum Hamid brother''

She greeted them with a smile

They avoid looking at her face but they replied to her as always in a warm manner

'' walaikumsalam ''

They both replied.

They had their breakfast in silence, Hamid retreated back to his work and uncle to his shop.

Noori entered,

'' asalamualaikum Noori"

'' asalamualaikum Arzoo''

'' very bad Arzoo you had your breakfast?''

Arzoo give her a small smile.

'' no uncle and Hamid brother had it I was waiting for you"

Then they both had their breakfast.

Since Noori decided that she will be with her, so she didn't ask her anything she give her some peace.

The awkward silence was broke with Arzoo's voice

'' um....... Noori''

Noori looked at her, She noticed Arzoo's discomfort.

'' yeah you want to say something?''

Arzoo bite her lower lip and took a deep breath.

'' um...... actually I..I want to ask about aunt's health, but I don't know how I mean I ............. I can't talk to her in phone I just don't feel comfortable''

Noori give her a what-the-hell look

Arzoo sighed,

'' Noori what if you call her and ask her how is she?''

Noori looked at her for a good few seconds.

Then she replied .

'' Arzoo you need to learn to live by your own.

You are an independent girl

You don't need anyone to be depend on it.

Call her ask her or even I have a better idea go and see her don't worry we both will go and see her''

Arzoo's eyes were wide in shocked and mouth hand open,

'' what are you saying how can I go and see her?''

Noori sighed and at the same time felt that how innocent is she.

She smiled and said.

'' Arzoo aunty is in hospital not in their oh so big bungalow ok?''

Arzoo was still not sure to go and see her, What would she tell her or any one of them?

She was a very shy and introvert girl.

'' Arzoo I will call dad you go and get ready after I finish with dishes I will get ready too then we will go to hospital to see her then we will go to our college ok?''

Noori almost dragged her to go and change.

Unwontedly she wore blue denim with a black cowl neck sweaters and a nude color winter coat with a maroon color scarf modestly covering her head and a maroon and nude color mohair scarf around her neck to give it an end she wore her usual black flat boots.

And as usual no makeup only a moisturizer because it was snowing outside so her skin would gets dry in winter and a lip moisturizer as well.

Noori also wear blue denim with a black sweater and brown coat, black scarf and brown boots.

They left the house.

Arzoo was not feeling comfortable at all. She felt like something is going to happen

Her heart was beating in thuds.

Little did she know that Amaan is on his way to see his mom too.

Something inside her heart was telling her that she shouldn't go and see her?

Something was constituently nagging her to listen to her mind not heart.

Its ok I will go and see aunty, no need to be uncomfortable.

Sooner or later I will be living with her under one roof........ her heart was saying this.

That thought would cringed her heart.

While her mind was saying opposite.

Don't go, what if you see him there then?

You clearly know he doesn't likes you at all, he is avoiding you for years so don't show your face to him. But her heart in here was being inward-looking and she knew that.

There was no way to step back from him, how could she?

She had nothing in her hands?

She was engaged in her childhood, she had no parents, she was living with her uncle who loved her but she felt indebted of his love and care.

So she blocked her mind and listened to her heart.

..................................................

Wohoooo

He is on his way to come and see his mother while Arzoo is on his way too.

What will happen when they will come face to face?

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