Chapter Fifteen...

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Samad's POV...

She hates me.. She doesn't want to see my face.. From four days she's still admitted in the hospital but refused to see me... She's totally avoiding me... I have just locked myself in my bedroom.. I am not even going to office and all the work is pending.. I am not even attending my business calls and everything's just drowning..

"Sir Jawariyah Mam... Is here" the maid shouted and at last I opened my door. Really she's here.. For me.. I can't believe it.

"Where...? Where..?" I popped out of the room.

"Here on the phone.." All the happiness faded away.. I never thought how much I loved her.
The maid just left as I just stood upstairs and now was coming down.

"Asalamualiakum..." Was all I could say. I could feel her breath on the opposite side of the phone. She didn't say anything but I now all what she meant. I know I was suppose to apologize.. All what I did was wrong. We just remained silent for around one minute until she said something that shattered me.

"Divorce" was all I heard. Was all I couldn't bear.

"Are you crazy...? Have you gone insane?" I yelled at her and this was all I could do.. I can't leave her.. I can't let her go.. I can't suffer this much for the disaster I made.

"Divorce me...!" She repeated herself.

"Where are you..?" I asked as this was the only option left.

"I'll see you in the court..
In sha Allah.." She added...

"Astagfirullah" was all I blurted and disconnected the call... The call lasted for three and half minutes and then I hung up. I called my assistant and ask him to trace our call and locate Jawariyah's position.

After waiting for fifteen minutes I got a text from my assistant and I received the address.. Where is she living...? That's weird.. I know she was suppose to get discharged today in the evening but she's at her place in the afternoon.

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"Your sorry can't bring what I lost.." She yelled at me. She's in here friends house.. Thankfully she's not with Aryan.

"Jawariyah... I lost it too..." I claimed and that's true.. I lost my child. "I can't bring it back" I added and that's true.. If I could I would surely have.

"You didn't lose it... You killed.." She wanted to continue but her tears were unstoppable. She wasn't able to speak further but I could.

"It was an accident..." I yelled at her. "It wouldn't have happened if you would have told me before that you were pregnant" I hissed back. "I told you I am sorry" I added with boosting anger.

"Please... Jawariyah.. My kids are sleeping.." Her friend said as I was yelling at Jawariyah.

"Could we go out..?" I asked Jawariyah.

She didn't reply me and turned her face away...

"Please take a good care of her..." I requested her friend and instantly Jawariyah looked at me.. And then moved her gaze away.. Her friend just nodded and I quietly left her house.

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"Divorce me... Samad.. I want to marry Aryan... Marrying you was one of the greatest mistake of my life..." Jawariyah kept repeated those words...

"I love you..." I kept answering her.. "Don't leave me alone" I requested but she kept ignoring.

"I hate you...." She hissed back.

"No you don't... Don't you dare say that..." I yelled at her...

"Samad.. You are a murderer..." She yelled back. I was so hurt of all what happened..

I'll kill myself... I am a bad guy... I don't deserve happiness... All those words hit my mind and I shouted and popped out off my nap..

An evil nightmare...

I am a bad guy.. I don't deserve happiness... I was born to die...

The sun was already rising.. I think it already rose up completely.. Well I just stepped out off bed and went in the washroom... I had my shower and changed into my office clothes.. I wore my black pant with light blue shirt and black coat.. I tugged a navy blue tie in it and then I just left... This was the only suit left Jawariyah arranged last week.. I never thought that I would miss her sense of combination.

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Asalamualiakum...
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