《Alfaaz》6.Amaya
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Now that I found you
I am never gonna let you go!!
I sat there playing with my nails which have grown pretty long. Mommy would have sat infront of me and slapped me so hard. Mommy!!
I sniffed with warm tears filling my eyes. I would have stayed there and wait for abbu. I regret leaving the university.
They will surely slaughter me Or shot me to death. More tears fell from my eyes.
Ya Allah! Please grant my mommy sabr. She would be bawling by now like me.
My heart race increased when I heard loud song. Why are they playing music?
When I looked up I saw two ladies come to with smile and took me among the boys who were dancing dangerously. They all are maniac.
🎶Mmmm...
Munda thoda.. offbeat hai
Par kudiya de naal.. bohat sweet hai
I smiled at them all who were laughing. They are good people till they kill me.
Dhongi sa ye bada dheeth hai
Viral hogya ye Tweet
Par phool wool karne mein cool
Tu badi tezz katari hai
Shagan teri ki, lagan teri ki
Humne kardi taiyari hai
The ugly man came and stood by his wife while all of them dancing.
Nachde ne saare ral-mil ke
Aaj hil-dul ke
Le saare ke saare nazare
Khasma nu khaane!
Hadipa... Hadipa...
Hallu bade karaar
Karam na laalu bade karaar
Chadh chadh ke chaubaar
Karam naal sweetu aaja maar
Chak De!
Munde plenty mere layi hogaye senti
O tere layi hogaye senti
Tere layi hogaye senty
Tere liye main set hoon
Iss baat ki guarantee
The ladies stood by side and pointed at the man who grinning like a mad person. I was confused now
Par phool wool karne mein cool
Tu badi tezz katari hai
Shagan teri ki, lagan teri ki
Humne kardi tayaari hai
The rest of the two men came yelled so loud that I had to cover my ears. They all are stupid
Sehra baandh, tujhe kood-faand
Tujhe le jaana iss baari hai
Nachde ne saare ral-mil ke
Aaj hil-dul ke
Le saare ke saare nazaare
Zor-zor se shor-wor kar
DJ gaan bajaane aa
Ruthde ruthde jija fuffad
Humne saare manane haan
They all danced yelled threw flowers hugged each other and what not while I stood there calming my anger.
Par phool wool karne mein cool
Tu badi tezz katari hai
Shagan teri ki
Lagan teri ki
Humne kardi taiyari hai
Nachde ne saare..
Nachde ne saare..
Nachde ne saare ral-mil ke
Aaj hil-dul ke
Le saare ke saare nazare
Nachde ne saare..
Nachde ne saare..
Khasma nu khaane!🎶
I was in fury by the end of the music stood there with angery tears streaming down my eyes. I hugged my self feeling pathetic. I am having mood swings I guess
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One lady came and stood by me with a smile and kissed my side of head.
While I stood glaring at the floor. Inhaling a deep breath I closed my eyes resulting in falling of more tears.
I just my papa and mommy to hug so tight and never leave. Can't Allah just grant me this?
"Don't cry over something which not worth your tears amaya." I heard a lady saying with tears in her own eyes.
"Are my tears not worthy to my parents. The one who bought me in this world and carried all my problem like their own....... I know why you all did this but please don't celebrate it in front of a girl who just lost her parents and you people are the reason. Remember this maybe one day your parents come here in search of-" I was saying rubbish I knew.
"They won't... They won't." I could hear her ragged breath. Maybe have some bad parents. I nodded and glanced to the gate but walked in.
"Listen! If you had bad experience with your parents look at my parents they would never let you sleep alone and will cuddle you to sleep and never let sleep with tears in eyes." I said turning to the lady who smiled but it didn't go well with someone.
"If your parents are that stupid. Then why were you walking on the road alone even after knowing someone is watching. Hmm?" This made me think too but I shrugged it out knowing my family.
"Don't tell us about your fucking parents when even you know that your family wanted to kill you." This man really picking a fight.
"You can't say family when only a person wanted to kill you. And never speak about my papa and mommy in that your way." I spat he walked near me and stood a few distance from me.
"Well, I stop me if you can. When you can say whatever you want to my family than let's have this vice versa hmm...." I stared at him what does he want to say.
"You bought me here to say this?"I asked in high pitch looking at this man. He looked so much in rage that I regret raising my voice. Allah madad.
"No..... According to the orders I am supposed to shot you to a sleep called dead."He chuckle and took out his beautiful gun pointing at me.
"Oh please keep that adult toy in your pocket..... If you wanted to kill me you would have not bought me here." I reason out.
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Everyone stared at me in disbelief. Like I know I look like a fool and naive and all but I am not.
"Okay how about we do other thing? Let's play a game with this adult toy like you said."I wiped my tears roughly and wait for him to complete.
"You will do as we say or we will shoot you what say?"He cocked on eyebrow with a smirk and loaded his gun with bullets.
Is it possible to play with a gun I don't think so. But don't know what sort of jinn got into me that I nodded.
the atmosphere got thick with tension and fear along.
"Marry me." This made to scoffed and looked at kitchen way to see tea getting boiled.
"Look there" I pointed and in the speed of light a man ran and closed the stove.
"Yes or your chacha jaan will be dead." He offered
"I would pray two shukrana salah you know." He nodded nad sat on sofa.
"Okay again marry me."I rolled my eyes and stood properly folding my arms over chest. I am just bought here why marry a man?
"Yes or your husna dear will be dead."
"she is strong to survive." I replied
"Marry me." I looked in his orbs to see anger and something. I shook my head.
"Yes or shot your papa." I smirked.
"I will pray for his maghfirah." At this everyone sighed and air got more thick with tension. Like a result is gonna get declared.
"Okay, marry me."He oreded with a smirk. I clicked my tongue and looked at my bare feets.
"Yes or your mother."
"Allah will grant me sabr relax there is none who can bring me down to my knees."I said with a huff.
I frowned when he laughed throwing his head back patting his thigh. I am sure he is a phyco. A mentle and unstable with mind I can say this. I am sure that he is mad.
"Really?" He asked while picking up his gun and took slow steps my wards. I stared at him with boredom. He really can't play games. He is really bad at this.
"Akram who was that man who became a father just few hours ago after fifteen years hmm..." My breath got hitched.is he talking about my mama jaan?
I felt a shiver down my spine when he looked up and stared in my eyes with softness and fondness in them.
"You won't ever glance at them got it."I stepped to him with fear. He might really kill him. Mami jaan will be death if anything happens to him. And the guilt will kill me from inside.
He tilt his head with a mocking smile his face few inches away from mine. His cold breath fanning my face. He just brushed his teeth for his breath was really refreshing.
"What do you say amaya yes or no? two minutes till I have my tea okay" Saying this he walked away. His warmth and that yummy smell followed him.
He walked to table and sat with only one butt on table and gun in hand sipping his tea. Allah!
"Why you? when the men are also here mister?" I asked back to him who was sipping his chai while everyone too sat with him.
"Two of them are married. Two are left who are not interested in you so I will sacrifice myself."I gaped at him while other tried thier best not to laugh.
"I will help you by saying don't marry me what say?" I asked tilting my head with hope.
"Let me help you by killing that man" he was about to stand while dialling a number.
"No no no no no no no..... Wait! I won't marry anyone in this dress." I said the only excuse that came in my mind.
"It looks new dear......." Why this lady had to say that!
"It is but not for nikkah na how about we just cancel all this and let me go home?" I suggested with hope and tears in my eyes again.
"Not happening dear marry him or loose your mama jaan or his wife or thier newly born baby." That ugly man! I just want to put everything on fire
Well, mami jaan is strong she will paas through this pain but I can't I will be dead from inside knowing that this all happened because I had to free myself. Never I will let that happen.
Taking a deep breath I looked at a lady who looked back at me waiting for my answer.
"I-I will."As if they were waiting for this they all stood and banged the table loudly.
I stared at the man who stared back at me with a smile a genuine smile.
How can a small discussion turned into a heated one than in marriage proposal ending up with me saying yes.
I will do anything if it's for a new born baby. But what about this baby's mother who must be crying now. Allah grant her sabr!
To be continue........
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