บททั้งหมดของ The Confused Love : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Chap 39  Third person pov Hadia was confused seeing so many calls of his brother. Her phone was on silent. The landline was not working due to some issues. She was wondering why her brother was calling her so many times. He went to some city but don't know which city . She decided to ask her father if Haris has called him.  She went downstairs and greeted everyone. Aima was as usual quite." Dad . Bhai called me last night many times but my mobile was on silent. He told you something??" Hadia asked her dad "No beta ! Try to call him now." Hadia. tried calling brother but his number was not available  " Dad ! Bhai ka number reachable nhi kyun?" Hadia asked ( brother's number is not reachable) " he must be in his apartment. His apartment is outskirts of t

Chap 40  Third person pov  Sheikh mansion was in a hustle and bustle. Something was happening. It was like some function was going to happen soon. Yes , the arrangements of nikkah ceremony was started. The nikkah was held after 10 days.YesYes You heard right!! Yes , nikkah is going to happen soon within these ten days but don't know who's Everyone seems happy but a face was sad . The face which was expression less still full of expressions. She was trying to hide her inner fee

Chap 42 Somia pov " Aima you here" his  voice send chills in my whole body. It's his voice. How can I forget the voice I crave to hear every day. Haris is here.In restaurant..  Still...Here in my city.... Oh no.  He is still in Multan!!! I turned  " o

Chap 44   Somia pov Ughhhh What is cooking in his brain???  He smiled?!Why?!Is he mental?!Maybe.....What they are marrying their psycho to Aima???How bad....Wait... Anger!!!Calmm!!Smiling!!!! 

Chap 46   Third person pov   Hadia and Aima were sitting together. Hadia has her head on her hands . Both were looking extremely tensed . It was clear that the traction in atmosphere is pretty high . Aima was looking like she just cried . Her face was red , biting her lips continuously. The face was reflecting the trauma of her heart. The words she want to say but can't . Hadia was again and again moving her hands on her face . She herself was not understanding the situation. What is happening in their lives??   " now what we are gonna do??? I can't marry Haris when i know i am in love with Asim" , Aima mumbled crying but it was loud enough for Hadia. The red eyes, the button nose showing how she cried.    " Aima bilkul fiker nhi karni . Asim aur Aima aik doosrey ke liye bane hain to aik zaroor hon ge" Hadia said while holding both hands