Chapter 12 Bol Na Halke Halke Dilshad stared at Asad gulp down his now fourth cup of coffee. His slouchy shoulders and the corners of his mouth had already told her that it was bad news. Allah! When will she get to see her grandchildren if her own children decided to move on like a bunch of sloths. It was beyond ridiculous! “Zoya ko dekha tumne Asad?” Asad looked at his Ammi as if she grew two horns. And then decided to answer in a monotone “I don’t know” He hadn't slept a wink all night, her words had hurt him more than she would ever understand. The ache was more jarring than seeing her with someone else. It was like an agonizing slide show had ...
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eleutheromania @eleutheromania 3 years ago Great story, thanks for sharing :)