Married to Mr. Mafia by Nusrat Jahan (books for 10th graders TXT) 📗
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“Forgive others as quickly as you expect Allah to forgive you.” -Anonymous
Amira Sultan p.o.v
" What is wrong with me? " I pace from one place to another .
" Why am I feeling restless? " My chest felt so heavy since the time I told Khalid those harshful words .
and you don't deserve anyone's love and that's why your own mother doesn't love you "
Closing my eyes tightly I sat on the edge of the bed .
But his broken face flashed in front of my eyes .
" Oh my Allah '' I stood up and almost felt like crying .
This is the reason I don't say hurtful words to people; it always backfires on me .
"But he raised questions about my character" I defended myself .
But that doesn't give me the right to hurt anyone's hearts , my subconscious said .
" Well he doesn't have a heart, " I argued, turning around .
How do you know ?
" I do , he questioned my chastity " I gritted out .
" That too without any proof " I was fuming in anger .
Is it you talking or shaitan
This thought immediately made me calm .
" But -" I tried to justify myself but I stopped .
He misunderstood you …
He is a human being named Amira ..
His men said there was a man
What was he supposed to do ?
" Trust me !" I said out loud to myself .
It's like my mind was divided into two .
Does he know you
" No he doesn't but it's his fault " I cried like I would go mad from my internal battle .
"Oh Allah " I hold my hand feeling exhausted .
Just then I remembered the teaching of Our beloved Prophet (Peace be upon him) said: “Whoever suffers an injury and forgives (the person responsible), Allah will raise his status to a higher degree and remove one of his sins.”
I quickly felt guilty " I shouldn't have said those words to him no matter what " I cried feeling broken .
" So what if he said bad things about me , if I behave like him then what will be the difference between us? " I felt ashamed .
" He will be answerable to his sin and I will be answerable to mine " I tried to make myself understand .
" This is not what Allah s.w.t. wants , I am Allah s.w.t servant , I cannot behave like this "
" I need to rectify my mistake " I wiped my tears with determination .
Quickly wiping my tears I did my wudu and prayed two rakat for forgiveness .
Standing up I thought to apologise to Khalid as well though little part of me didn't wanted to but then again I am doing this to save my akhirah I mean just imagine you will end up in hell just because you broke someone heart with hurtful words I mean no person in this world is that worthy that we ruin our akhirah for someone .
Nope I won't let this happen to myself . I will apologise and end this topic for my mental peace.
I stood in front of his door " come on Amira you can do this " I encouraged myself .
I took a deep breath then knocked with a hesitant hand .
Knock ! Knock !
But surprisingly the door opened automatically , I think it was already open .
" Kh- Khalid, " I called out. His room was pitch dark .
" Khali- " tripping on something I fell on hard…
" Ow " I groaned holding my elbow. It hurt so bad .
My eyes fell on the finger lying on the floor , moonlight falling on his body .
My eyes widened in panic " KHALID !" I shouted running his way .
" Khalid … " I shook his shoulder in fear , his eyes were open but he wasn't moving .
" Go away …" he whispered , there wasn't any anger but emptiness that pinch my heart .
Not knowing what to do , I quickly switched on the light only to stare at his room with horrified eyes .
There is no single thing unbroken ….
" What have you done-" my words died in my mouth when my gaze fell on his palm .His long cut blood had frozen , there were a few drops here and there as well .
He kept staring at the ceiling and didn't seem to be bothered and fazed by it at all .
I was in a state of hysteria . It is painful to watch him lying lifeless like this … THE KHALID MIRZA whom everyone is scared of lying on the floor broken .
Did my words hurt him this bad ??
See Amira I told you don't talk bad to anyone , see what you did .
Pressing my lip together , I kneel down beside him , immense guilt creeping inside my chest .
I mean I know I was angry but I don't wish him pain .
" Your hand, it's bleeding " I said softly , I know he is aware of it
I took a hold of his hand softly to examine it but he jerked it away sitting up instantly .
" I . Said . Go . Away " even though his tone was harsh , I can easily see the pain in his eyes .
I took a hold of his hand again but he jerked it away . I did it again but he pushed me back this time .
" Stop it Khalid , are you an idiot? " I grip him tightly so that he can't jerk it away again, still careful of his injury .
" Don't you dare to push me now " I glared at him .
I don't know how I got so much courage but I guess it works as he didn't push me this time .
Standing up , my eyes search for a first aid kit . Alhamdulillah I got it in no time .
I took a hold of his hand " it might burn a little " I said softly while his eyes softened as he looked at me strangely . Unfortunately the cut was deep , and my traitor eyes betrayed me as tears soon started to fall . It's all because of me .
He kept looking at me without a word . He didn't even wince when I wiped the blood from his wound instead I was the one wincing .
" Why are you like this Khalid? " I mumbled, feeling broken .
No words …
Slowly his hand pushes back a lock of hair behind my ear and my eyes immediately snap at him . His eyes held so many emotions that I couldn't catch it .
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