Third persons pov
"It isn't a normal thing, it can occur at any time and place without very much warning is a major point of anxiety for many people, panic attack is also one of the reasons, it can cause sweating, being able to feel your heartbeat, trembling and difficulty in breathing, the person may also lose consciousness and may shake, fits differ from person to person like stress, lack of sleep and alcohol, all these are common but some it is caused when they were born but this patient's report doesn't prove she has fits from birth.” the doctors speech finally ended as she looked at the three people in the room.
"She was twelve when she had fits" Sumaiya's sister who silently listened to the doctor spoke for the first time.
"Did she have any kind stress?” the doctor enquired.
Rayyan and Ashad looked forward for an answer from her as they were shocked to listen to this new piece of information, Sumaiya had never revealed anything about this which su
Third persons"I'm not the perfect girl for you, you deserve someone better, I can't even imagine how you will react when you completely know me, this is not going to work out.""I'm not worth your time."Her each word made sense to him, she was indirectly trying to tell him about her past but he indeed acted like a psychopath towards her.Looking at her sleeping figure he sighed.When will she wake up.He didn't sleep the entire night regretting his actions, he wanted to provide everything for her from now onwards, he wanted to take her worries, responsibilities and only give her a happy life but not everything goes according to what we plan.Her oxygen mask was removed in the morning as her breathing was stable now.When she woke up her eyes correctly landed on Ashad whose gaze was already set on her, she stared at him in panic and fear, her body started shivering, realizing her fear he tried to calm her down but the more he tr
Third persons povTwo years later...Zeenas's life was blessed with her twin daughters Zara and Zaira, she selected their names starting with letter Z because of her own name.They were the most beautiful thing which happened in her life, a reason she wanted to survive and protect them with everything she has, life wasn't easy too, she had to experience great difficulties during her twins were born, everyday she learned something which she had never encountered before, she couldn't believe she's actually a mother.Eventhough life wasn't going the way she planned, she met some unexpected people in her life who were willing to help her out of this situation, the old man who rescued her treated as his own daughter even after she gave birth to her twins.Her pregnancy was risky, the doctor couldn't guarantee to save one of the twins, twin Zaria’s life was at stake but luckily the twins were born with great difficulty, Zeenas almost lost her life for a
Third persons povSoftly splashing water droplets hit the car windows as they drove onwards, the skies are overhung with a blanket of grey so much so that he can barely tell the difference between the sky and the clouds, despite all this his only intention was to reach the destination soon as possible, he watched the raindrops race down to the windows, he pressed the accelerator even more zooming pass everything, the speed limit has hit over the limit and travelling with that speed in this heavy rain seemed dangerous still he never bothered about anything."Are you going to get us hit?” Ashad screamed his lungs out from the back seat.When he was received with silent from both of them who was sitting in the front, he yet again commented "I never planned to die when I'm young, I know you have already got into an accident so you do have some experience but buddy but I'm an inexperienced guy, at least you two had married and have a family but I'm still single an
Third persons povShe was broken now, shattered really, tape and glue was necessary to put her soul back together, her heart, poorly stapled shut was beating hard but without purpose, her skin stretched across her aching muscles like a worn canvas, her mind was like a lost man at sea, desperate and starving for some reason to live desperate for a memory, good, warm, welcoming, one she could smile to.While on the hand Ahad was devastated hearing the news, the moment the information sinked into him a lonely tear made it's way down to his cheek."Are you happy now” Zeenas screamed out of frustration."Are you happy that you've got your revenge” Zeenas yelled crying and the next moment pulled her daughter Zara away from him."Why are you here in the first place, sorry a psychopath like you would feel happy looking at me in tears after all that's what you always wanted to ruin my life” A sob escaped her mouth but she wasn't done yet."Just leave
Third persons povHe was the exact replica of his dad there was no doubt in it but his eyes was the only thing which reminded his mom from his features other than that he look alike his father, when he was born he looked so small but after few months the toddler grew in size surprisingly and now he had put in weight and the most adorable chubby little boy.Rayyan looked at his son through the video call who was crying making him worried, Raid is a daddy's boy, he wouldn't stay without his dad for even a minute, due to the situation Rayyan had to leave him for a day and heard the news about his son who was crying continuously asking for his father.When haya left, Raid was the only thing which kept him alive, the cries of his son told him to hold back for him and he knows if Haya was on his place she wouldn't have left him alone so as a single parent he took his responsibilities, he named him Raid as per Haya's suggestion, she was really fond of this name so R
Third persons povLife isn't a bed of roses, It’s full of ups and downs, It is like an endless ocean and we are sailing in a boat in its amid and it's vastness, we want to touch the shore but it's not visible, there is water everywhere, don’t you think it would get hard for us to survive in this lifeless voyage? But we have to do it, there isn't any other option, we want peace and solace ??? but it is difficult to find in the hustle and bustle of the city.Few days passed, Zaira was shifted to the room which was a great relief to everyone, Zeenas's time passed looking after her weak daughter whereas Ashad took the responsibility to take care of Zara because Zeenas wasn't satisfied leaving her daughter with a psychopath patient ,she have given that title to her so called husband but it wasn't her fault to think something like that, it was his behaviour which has made her to get a bad impression on him.Ahad used to visit Zaira twice a day because most of the t
Third persons pov"Hey love, are you planning to sleep forever, I can take this anymore babe, I know you are angry with me but do wake up at least for our son's sake, he needs you Haya, Raid needs you, please sweetheart, it’s already too much for me but I am holding only for Raid, you are the reason I've changed, now without you by my side I am failing everyday, every single minute my mind is clouded with your thoughts” tears kept falling from is eyes while explaining his feelings to his wife.Taking hold of her hand he kissed her knuckles."Please” he whispered intertwining their hands."Wake up” he beggedI'm so sorry for everything.Holding his wife's hand he cried like a child, it’s too much to bear the pain, he couldn't let her go as the doctors were suggesting them to do so.He made his decision no matter what happens he will never leave her, he didn't care about others opinion because he needs her and only he knows how much effo
Third person's povLife hurts a lot more than death.He closed his eyes, without a second thought he was about to pull it off when he fell on the floor with a thud, he couldn't comprehend anything as to how on earth he fell but winced in pain when he tried to stand up, blood oozing out which was not a sight to watch but it wasn't new to him so he searched for the razor which was under the bed, picking it up he was about to stand when someone appeared on his side, he tilted his head to find the intruder, it was none other than his wife, shocked would be an understatement, his mouth agape, couldn't find any words but he held the razor even more tighter and tried to hide it but little did he know she was the one who pushed him before he could cut his wrist.She furiously took threatening steps towards him and next the room echoed with the sound of the slap, Zeenas had slapped him with as much strength she could muster, the force was strong that his face lips sta