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Frustrated, zain felt like it was best to go away. He needed a break. A long, long break! Sitting inside the car, he started to drive not knowing where to go. Staring blankly at the road, he went by where his heart leaded him. He chuckled. Heart? He really doubt he had one. He doubted that big time after what he did - to HER!
*Flashback*
Year : 2014
Place : Barkhat Villa
The truth was out finally and Zain, well standing infront of aaliya felt it difficult to even look at her. The guilt was eating him from inside. The guilt of misjudging her. Guilt of blaming her - for his father's death. Guilt of telling all those words to her in a fit of rage. But above all, the guilt that was eating him from inside was of letting her down, for breaking her trust. It is right, he is not worthy of calling himself as her husband. Not now, not ever!
Aaliya looked at him accusingly as he tried to make an attempt to appologize.
Aaliya : Don't zain!
Zain : Aaliya... Listen to me please. I know I was wrong. No, i'm wrong, but it wasn't my fault entirely. I was talked into it.
Aaliya : I'm sorry but after all that happened in the last three months i can't bring myself to forgive you. Afterall, after all this what gaurantee do I have that this won't repeat. This time it was maamu. Khuda na khasta agar kal maami ko kuch ho jaye, then you would blame me only for that too right. How am I to trust you after all this. I'm sorry but i have lost trust in you, in your love and in this marriage. You are free to divorce me, afterall it is just three normal words for you right? You have lost it this time zain... lost me forever.
And with that, aaliya walked out of the place, her head held high and with her self-respect.
She left everything, all the shares her maamu had left to her in their name. She had left New York with her self-respect and her babies. Yes she was pregnant, pregnant with Zain's children but, she didn't have a heart to tell it to zain, afterall after all this how could she bring herself to trust her with this. How could she trust him when all he did was hurt her in these three months. How was she to believe that he wont accuse her and fingerpoint on her character that it wasnt his children. Thinking of had her feel sick in her stomach. She had had enough. The business trip being that last straw. Moving away from india, she changed her - hoping that none would ne able to find her. She wanted to be away, mumbai in a case suffocated her then and that's what had happened. She changed her name to Aaliya Khan and none were ever able to allocate her.
She gave birth to two little angels : ijaaz and sana, ijaaz bein elder to sana by a few minutes. And that was it - her small little happy family.
*Present*
Aaliya stood infront of the gate of barkhat royale. One which her maamu made with so much of hard work and dedication. When she got to knewof ijaaz wish to take over it, she was hesitant - hesitant to come all the way from New York to India. She didn't wanted to encounter the people she now hated from the core of her heart. They had given her every single reason to do so. But well, there were her children too who had never asked for anything but this. The hate for their father in their hearts had surapassed every single boundary. Even she didn't know when so much hatred had gathered up in their heart. She sighed as she went in with two lucnh box in her hand.
Receptionist : How may I help you ma'am.
She asked in a sugar coated voice.
Aaliya : Ijaaz Khan.
Receptionist : Ma'am sir is busy in a meeting. Would you mind waiting for a few minutes?
Aaliya : Sure.
She sat down on one of the chairs.
Faahad who was going out stooped dead in his tracks as he noticed a familiar figure seated in the waiting area. The familiar figure name Aaliya Zain Abdullah as he remembered. 25 years and her beauty was intact. She looked just the same. The same eyes, a bit or wrinkles but as innocent and beautiful as before. Aaliya, though noticed him, sat there feign ignorance - her attitude cleary depicting she didn't bother. She had lost her brother during those months and she dont intend to have him back.
Recwptionist : Ma'am, sir is free now. He is in his cabin.
Aaliya : thanks.
She said and she left for ijaaz's cabin.
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