Continued...
He got up not saying anything and sat in the car, the hands a bit shaky now...he knew he had to make her drive...so he decided to bug her ...the fever wont let him even sit down
The moment she sat ...he started coming close...
Tum sudharte kyu nahi ho...itna sab kuch ho gaya par harkatein nahi gayi ...
He smiled and again reduced the gap...
Utrro aur peeche baitho ...chalo jao ...
His trick worked ...as he slipped on the back seat ...unkown to her that he needed to sleep...
As they reached the house...he called Rehmaan ...
When the car reached Rehmans house...her dad was already waiting for him and Aaliya was surprised to see him at the gates...
Kya hua dad..aaj yaha kaise khade ho aap...
Rehman didn't answer and just helped Zain get down ...as Aaliya looked puzzled ...she didn't figure out why was Rehman helping Zain ...and what was wrong with him ...
Beta ...ghar ke andar chalo ...
Chahchu ...nahi ...aap sirf davai de dijiye ...
Zain ...kab zidd chodoge...
he looked at Aaliya ....kabhi nahi ...please chachu
Rehman took him to his room ...and gave him medicines...the fever had shot up ..
Kaha tha mat jao...par sunte kaha ho kisiki...
Ab lete rehna ...mai soup lata hu ...
Mai bana lunga ...khana bhi banana hai
Ab maar padegi mujhse ...chup chaap lete raho ...mai aata hu...
By the time he went ...soup was ready ...as Aaliya stood in the kitchen uneasy
Rehman looked at the bowl and her ...jao pila bhi do...
nahi aap dijye ...
As he was about to walk away ..she did ask ...usse bhook bhi lagi hogi ...mai kuch bana deti hu ...
Rehman turned back...Aaliya ...bhooka hai woh ...tumhare saath ke liye ..baat ke liye ..pyaar ke liye ...
He shook his head ...both were adamant ...as she turned her back ...not answering him
Rehman fed the soup to him as Aaliya watched from behind the curtains ...he never told her ..and she never realized ...he looked so pale...she just wanted to hug him ..she took out his snap ...a torn one...and hugged him tight ...
As night fell...she was worried ...he would not sleep inside and what if the fever rises at night ...she decided to use a trick...a bad one...
When Rehman gave the soup to Zain ...he was smiling ...
Aapki beti wakai chudail hai...mai itna bimaar hu ...par ek baar bhi nahi ayi...poocha bhi nahi..
Rehmaan smiled woh nahi toh kya baap toh aaya na apne damad ke paas ...chalo aur andar chalo ...
Nahi ...chachu subhah milte hai ...usse kehna aaj davai khud le le ...nahi chal sakta ...
Woh kha legi choti bacchi nahi hai ...
Haa par mai toh hu na ...bina usse dekhe neend nahi aati ...najane aaj kaise sounga ...
Zain please andar chalo ...
Goodnight chachu...
He smiled and pulled the blanket as his head was swaying from side to side ...
As he dozed off in her sleeping pill spiked soup...Aaliya walked out with Kashif ...and took Zain inside to the guest room...
Rehman had no clue ...till he walked at the middle of night to see if Zains fever had come down
As he walked past the guest room he saw Aaliya changing the towels of his forehead and caressing his face and hand as he slept on the bed ...
Their love was pure yet it was hurting ...Rehman smiled ...she still cared ...but her hatred had more control still...but things were improving she was analyzing her actions ..Zain would be happy to know that ...a small win ...Rehmaan walked back ...
As the fever went down ...she heard him blabbering ...Da..huggie do na ...ek baar ...
She hugged him tight ...crying her hearts out ...why was he making it difficult for him as well her ...she didn't want to see him hurt or broken ...yet she couldn't control her urges ...the anger and hatred would gush in ...as though someone had acidently opened a dam ...flooding her mind with visions ...she felt trapped in her own body now ...
Gaining her composure she asked Kashif to take him back...he shouldn't realize he was ever with her ...
That morning when he woke up ...he saw her door closed ...and his heart felt cold...she didn't care for him even when he had such a high fever ...she had killed a part of his love ...the coldness was imbibing his soul now...it was all futile...all futile...maybe Rehmaan was right ...he could never cure her
SIM
Pyaar ka rang aise chadta hai ...
...teri galo se meri hoton par utarta hai...
Teri ummed par yeh dil roz dhadkta hai ...
...shayad bepanna yeh tujhse pyaar joh karta hai ...
Pre-cap: A losing battle ...as Zains resolve gets dwindled by events ...will he resort to his last option ...