LOGININAYAT SIDDIQUI……
“Has Aadil lost his mind in the shock? How can he agree to marry me?” I was talking to my cousin sister Sameera who was doing something with my hair. “I don't know what happened to him suddenly. When till tomorrow he was dying to marry Kainaat then how can he agree to marry you.” She replied in disbelief. “In your case you were pressured to agree to this marriage. But he could have said no to this marriage. Then your life would have been saved.” Ayesha Aapi said while putting bangles in my hands. “Maybe, he was also helpless. Maybe, his parents also pressured him to agree to do this marriage.” Rumaisa said thinking very like a matured woman. “Woah! He didn't even become your brother-in-law and you have started to take his side? I think you are already on his team.” Nazneen Appi scolded her while twisting her ear. “Aapi, why are you scolding her? Maybe she is right.” I was really very worried because of my dream job. Now what will happen to that. I don't know. I don't want to think about that. It will end with increasing my headache more. “I have heard that this marriage decision has been taken by Aadil Bhai's grandfather. So now it is clear that he has agreed to this Nikaah under pressure.” Rumaisa blasted the bomb in my head. This Dada Abbu is something. He always remained in a strict mood. Why did this man take this decision and destroy my whole life by throwing me into a hell hole? “What is happening to me is all your fault, Kikki. It was supposed to be your wedding. You would be getting ready by wearing this dress and jewellery that I'm being made to wear. It would be you who would get married to Aadil today, not me. You put me into a hellhole. Because of you my whole life my dreams shattered. I will never forgive you.” I thought in my mind. My cousins made me ready for the nikah. I didn't change my dress. Just set up my hair and put on the jewellery which was for her. "Inayat, are you ready?" I heard Mom’s voice. As She just entered the room. She came closer to me. "You are looking very beautiful." Mom said, caressing my cheek. “Mom, just a while ago didn't you want to see me as a bride? Now see, God granted your wish. Your daughter is standing before you as a bride now.” I said with a sarcastic chuckle and I witnessed how Mom’s face became gloomy. And her eyes were twinkling with unshed tears. I didn't want to make her feel guilty. I just wanted to feel how I was feeling now. I stood up from the chair and hugged her. “Please, Mom. Don't feel guilty now. You have no power to stop this. It was written in my fate. The sooner I realize it the better.” I was crying and screaming from inside but I hid it from everyone. “I feel so helpless now that I can't do anything to save my daughter’s life from ruin. If you can then, Please forgive your Mom for not being able to save you.” Mom was crying badly. But I controlled myself very hard. “Mom, stop crying like this.” I pulled away from her and wiped her tears with my hand. “If you keep crying like this then I won't be able to control myself and cry then my makeup will get ruined. And I will look like a witch in my own marriage. If the Priest ran away then don't blame me that I didn't warn you.” I said in a jolly mood. And everyone laughed at my joke. I wanted this happiness in their face, not that sad one. “Great, then you don't have to marry Aadil.” Rumaisa said and laughed but stopped when she sensed seriousness in the atmosphere. “You all escort her to the stage. Everyone is waiting for her.” Saying that Mom said and left the room. “Let's go." Ayesha Appi and Nazneen Appi hold me. And we all made our way downstairs. ••••♤♤♤••••♤♤♤••••♤♤♤••••♤♤♤•••• AADIL WAZIRI…. “Have you lost your mind, Aadil? How can you agree to marry Inayat?” Aahil shouted at me in rage. “I think he's not in his right mind. Aayaz, he's your patient now. Treat his brain. He badly needs a psychiatrist. Otherwise, he will ruin his life as well as her.” Aayan handed my hand to Aayaz. “Yeah, I also think he has lost some nuts and he badly needs treatment.” Aayaz told me, examining my face, holding it with his hand. "You daffars." I smacked his head and Then Aayan's and also Aahil's. “You all think I have gone crazy right? No, I haven't gone crazy. I'm doing this just to ruin that daffer girl's life.” “Huh! Are you all even best friends? I doubt it. Don't you know me?” They stared at me confusedly. “It was her who agreed to this marriage first. Not me.” I said loudly. “She is hell bent on ruining her own life then how is it my fault. I'm doing this marriage for Grandpa, otherwise, I don't have any interest in marrying her.” Saying that I turned to leave the room. But they stopped me and hugged me tightly and made me suffocate to take a breath. “Whoa! Leave me. Do you all want to kill me?” I said to them and they pulled away from me. “We know what you are going through now, but it's not the right decision.” Aahil said, placing his hand on my shoulder. “We are your best friends. We know you well. That's why we know what's going on in your mind. Don't ruin Inayat's life in the pursuit of taking revenge from Kainaat. Otherwise, you will regret it later.” Aayan said and Aayaz nodded. “We don't want you to do anything wrong in your life and regret all your life. We want the best for you.” They were making me more frustrated with their lecture. "Oh! Hello! What? I don't need your lectures. Why don't you two give up your profession as Doctor and engineer and become a teacher. Your future will be successful.” I knew I babbled too much on my besties. But they should also understand my situation. "Okay! Leave this topic here. And let's go. They are asking for you. Bride is changed but the groom is still you. So let's go." Aahil said and we made our way out of the room. We reached on the stage and they made me sit on the sofa. "Here. Your bride is here." Aayaz told me, looking ahead. I looked at her. She was wearing a vail to hide her face. I knew why she did this. “I don't care what they say. I will do what I have decided to do. I will make your life hell and it's final.” I smirked evilly looking at her appearance. Her sisters made her sit in front of me on the other sofa. Which was across from mine. There was a cloth tie between us so that we couldn't see each other's faces before the marriage. “Who wants to see her face?” I rolled my eyes. "Qazi sahab, Bride is here then shall we start?” Uncle Asif asked the Qazi sahab. "Sure," He responded. Qazi sahab started. What he was saying I didn't pay any attention towards them. I was thinking of something else. How my life changed. I have never imagined it. Suddenly I felt a shake and I looked at the person who was shaking me. It was my father. "Where are you lost?" He asked me but I didn't say anything so he told me to say, “I do.” Qazi Sahab again repeated and I said, “I do.” three times. “Inayat, your bad time has started. You don't know what is waiting for you. I will make your life so hard that you will ask for divorce, yourself. I will make you regret your decision.” I thought in my mind while the hatred in my heart intensified ten times.“I told Inayat that I love only her, that my heart belongs to her alone. But the truth is… I still haven’t fully forgotten Kainaat. No matter what happened, she was my first love. And first love… doesn’t fade so easily.”Aadil was standing on the rooftop to get some fresh air. And to ease his inner turmoil.“Why is this happening to me? When I was finally trying to move on, to accept Inayat wholeheartedly… Why did she return? Why now?”“Fate is truly playing a cruel game. What am I supposed to do? I can’t forget my first love.I can’t be with her either. Nor can I watch her suffer like this.”“I can’t be hers. And if only she hadn’t run away on the wedding day… none of this would have happened. Neither to me nor to her.”“Why, Kainaat? Why did you do this? Didn’t you see my love? Were you so blinded by Faraz’s fake affection that you ignored what I felt for you? Could we ever have been together?”He exhaled shakily and gripped the railing of the rooftop.“No… no, Aadil, you can’t betr
"Sister-in-law, where’s the bride? I don’t see her anywhere." Sajmeen, Aadil’s phuppo, asked Mansha about Inayat."Sister, she has gone to her mother’s home.""Bhabi, why are you lying? Tell Sister the truth that Inayat has been missing since morning. No one knows where she went. And Madam has even switched off her phone. God knows what sort of girl she is… her feet never stay still on the ground. She flutters around like a butterfly!"Selima Begum cut Mansha Begum off and delivered the news herself."What am I hearing, Bhabi? Inayat has been out since morning? No one knows where she is? Does she even understand what family she belongs to now? How can she just walk out without informing anyone?"Sajmeen exploded, her voice echoing through the hall while Selima Begum smirked in satisfaction for creating drama."Sister, Aadil went to look for her. He’ll surely bring her ba" Mansha stopped mid-sentence when suddenly her eyes shifted to the main door she found Aadil was standing at the do
The doctor stood in front of Faraz with a helpless expression on her face.“Mr. Haider… I’m sorry. We couldn’t save your baby. It was a boy.”Her voice trembled before she continued.“That fall was very hard… the baby died inside the womb. Even saving your wife became nearly impossible. But we managed to save Mrs. Haider.”She paused, hesitating, searching for words.Faraz felt his heartbeat stop. “But… what, Doctor Aditi?”“Mrs. Haider…” The doctor swallowed. “She can never become a mother again.”“What??” Faraz staggered back.“Have you even checked properly? What kind of joke is this?” His voice cracked, desperation dripping from every word.The doctor gave him a pitying look. “I’m very sorry… but your wife can never get pregnant.”He didn’t respond. His face went blank, hollow. Without saying another word, he walked out of the cabin like a dead man. His steps dragged as he entered Kainaat’s ward, where she lay unconscious and unaware.He didn’t stay. He couldn’t. Instead, he walke
INAYAT......“Inayat.”I froze the moment I heard Aadil’s voice behind me.Did he hear something?I quickly disconnected the call and turned around, masking the fear on my face so he wouldn’t suspect a thing.“Yes? Did you need something?” I asked, forcing my expression to stay calm.He stood there expressionless. No emotion, no clue to what was going on in his mind.“It’s too late,” he finally said. “Aren’t you going to sleep?”That’s it?He only wanted to ask that?So he didn’t hear anything.Thank God.“You can go to sleep. You don’t need to worry about me,” I replied, tilting my head slightly. “I’ll sleep when I feel like it.”He gave me a look that screamed, ‘Don’t test me.’“Alright, alright!” I held up my hands in mock surrender. “No need to glare at me like that now. I'm going.”He turned and started walking toward the bedroom. I followed a few steps behind.“So when are we leaving tomorrow?” I asked as we settled on the bed.“Early morning,” he said curtly. “I booked the firs
INAYAT SIDDIQUI.......“So you’re not going to tell me, are you? You loyal dog.”I swung the baseball bat hard against his head. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.“Ateef Waziri is his uncle, right? Then why does he want his nephew dead? Is loyalty more important than blood?” I demanded.He let out a dark chuckle, showing me his red-stained teeth.Eww. Disgusting.“So what if he’s his nephew? He’s not his son, is he?” he sneered. “Our boss has done more favors for him than his own family ever did. He’s drowning under the weight of that debt. He can’t fight back. Even if you kill me, you still won’t be able to save Aadil Waziri. His death is already written.”His eyes were fearless, completely unbothered.That was enough for me to break the last strand of patience I had in me and I pulled the trigger. The bullet hit him right between the eyes. He didn't even get time to react. His eyes went wide and then his body went limp.“You piece of shit!” I screamed, my voice echoing off
“Mr. Aadil Waziri,” Inayat’s voice trembled with fury. “Would you care to explain what just happened?”“I have no idea about this accident,” Aadil said flatly, his eyes fixed on the floor — as if the carpet had suddenly become the most fascinating thing in the world.“Really?” she snapped. “Do I look like a fool to you?”He didn’t answer. Didn’t even look up.“Aadil,” she said sharply, her voice rising, “I’m asking you for the last time. Tell me the truth. What’s going on that someone wants you dead?”“I told you already — I don’t know anything!” he shouted, his patience snapping. “And asking again and again won’t change my answer!”Inayat’s eyes narrowed as she studied him. His body was tense. His voice too sharp. He was lying — she could feel it.“I know you’re hiding something,” she said coldly. “But fine. Don’t tell me. Go to hell with your secrets.”She turned on her heel, slammed the door behind her, and stormed out.Aadil buried his face in his palms and sighed deeply.“I’m sor







