MADE FOR EACH OTHER

DUA'S POV:

I climbed down the staircase. Half a way I saw ayesha sitting on the couch, so relaxed and comfortable. It made me worried and uncomfortable.

"What is it that you want ayesha." I asked her as I stood in front of her with my hands folded on my chest. I was maintaining my posture.

She gave me an evil laugh. Though how much hard I pretend I wasn't freaking but I was failing badly.

"We have a long conversation to make sister." She said emphasizing the word sister. She stood up to face me. She kept her hand on my shoulder. While I winced at her touch.

"Come to the point ayesha." I said bluntly. I was really tired of all the drama. Now. I wasn't letting her create one in my home too.

She laughed at me again. She used both of her hands and made me sit on the couch. The same place where she was sitting. What exactly is she upto. I could easily see something cooking in that head of her. Something which is completely inedible for me.

She looked a little up probably wondering something. She began to walk to and fro. But slowly. After a while she began to speak.

"Do you remmber when my mom along with me came for in for the first time to the house. You're mother was there too." She said but I decided not to respond. Why is she scratching the long forgotten wounds. And I do remmber that day. Worst day in my and my ammi's life.

She looked for a while for my response when she didn't she began her speech again.

"Of course you remmber. Then you might also remmber that same day your mother left along with you" she said still walking to and fro with her hands behind her as if she is walking in a garden.

"Do you ever wonder why you're mother left." She asked now looking at me.

"No one would ever like to be with a person who is cheating on you." I said. Flashback were running in my head. Yelling of ammi. Me crying. Baba with ayesha's mother. At that time I didn't knew what happened why my ammi was crying. But I do remmber that day.

"Well. You are right but you what I think and what actually the reason was that your ammi left." She said still walking in her imaginary garden.

"Because she didn't wanted to step in between two people who immensely love each other." She said clapping her hands together. Does what ever she's saying matters now. It's all in past and half of the people of the story are even dead now.

She looked at me for my reaction but all I deed was turn my face away from her. Who really wants to look at her. Why is she talking about my ammi. What she has to do with her. And why now.

"Don't test my patience ayesha. Come to the point" I said still not looking at her. She better comes to the point.

know some times. I really think about our lives. I mean mines, yours and armaan's." She said and I looked at

our parents." She said charmingly. But it made each cell of my body go mad at her. I

hold her arm tightly to make her know how piss off I am. From the little corner I saw the

like your mother dua" she said releasing her arm from

She said calmly making a chill run down my

created a distance in

it to you." She said. I watched her in disbelief. There's no way

my mom, even before your mother came into the seen" she

knows about it. Millions of thought were running around in my head. But none was clearly visible. She noticed the sudden

was now in front of me bend to my sitting level with her hands still behind her. She was smiling looking at me in eyes like she found out what she was looking for. I didn't

she said and began to

marry your mother by dadu."

in her eyes and smile on her lips. I just kept quiet listening to her. Because

day reality walked in and knocked on the door." She said while in my mind I was screaming her to stop but she didn't.

armaan thought everything was fine. But one fine day reality..."

up" I yelled at her.

up." I said covering my ears. But she came and removed my hands. Uncovering

can't even face the reality." She yelled in front of me. But my head was shooting with the pain. The same pain that I was having a month ago. I rescued my hands from her grip and placed it

down again holding them

then why you kept hanging along with him. Why you kept tagging. Are you that sick. It's you dua the poor innocent soul. The good one. Just like your mother. Just like her." She said but my ears were ringing loudly. She

herself. I clutched my head back. The pain was killing me. Never it was this high. I needed my pills

of me with sad expressions. She gave me the pills and water. I chugged it

up. Ayesha was scolding the maid. The maid left in hurry. She must have given her the life threat. The pain was slowly shooting down now. I was coming to my senses back. I began to breathe heavily,

She sat beside me.

armaan would be when he knows the truth." She shook

his been searching. You know dua he also set up an agency to find me. Yes me." She

you. Who he loves." I

Yes me." She

time. He must be liking you but when he'll find out that the person he loves is me that he finally found me he forget everything even