Zyva's POV:
I am standing in front of huge mirror of his room.....
Yes...
We are back.....
Tears streaming down my cheeks thinking of whatever happened in that house....
Flashback:
"How can you do this??? You betrayed us!! Why??"
With that mom started crying...
What did I do??
Zaid Bhai came in front of me
"Don't show your face ever again... This is not your house...GET OUT" he said harshly to me.. Holding mom who was wiping her tears
I was still crying not believing their words
Dad came furiously and said...
"You played with our feelings, how can you do such a shameful act.... This is not your house.... GET LOST.. DON'T COME HERE EVER AGAIN".. He yelled and I was shocked
How can my family think so cheap of me...
Shameful act???
Betrayed???
Why do they think like that?
" What did I do?" I asked crying like a child...
"You spoke to that basta** earlier and planned all of this, hurting your family and messing up your sister's wedding day!!!!!' Zaid Bhai raised his hand, I shut my eyes tightly, ready for the slap
Nothing happened
I opened my eyes only to make them wide...
Aarib was holding Zaid bhai's hand in a tight grip....
"Don't you dare raise your hand on my wife...." He jerked his hand
"We may leave" with that he dragged me in car and we left...
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