MADE FOR EACH OTHER

CHAPTER 31

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"Dua...oh my dear dua. You can't hide from me. I'll get you. Like everytime I did." Said a voice.

Dua was hiding under a table. She was scared. She felt someone's feet very close. She tight pressed

her hands on her mouth. In order to cover her and not making any sound.

"Oh dua...my dua. See I am hear for you." He said and stopped just in front of the table. The same

table under which dua was hiding.

Dua was unable to move. She was all frozen. She looked up to see. But the person was already

smiling at her. She screamed and got out from under the table. She began to run. Her feets were

getting heavy and heavy by each second.

But still she kept running. But she stopped when she saw ayesha in front of her. She was standing in

front of her with a gun pointing at dua.

She gave dua an evil laugh. "You bi**h you are gone. Forever now." She said and fired a bullet at her.

Dua did nothing but screamed as she blood around her. But it wasn't from her. It wasn't her blood. She

looked behind to see the blood coming from him. From armaan. His body was completely frozen and

lifeless. Dua kept on screaming. Just screaming. "No. No. Please. Armaan."

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DUA'S POV:

I screamed. A loud sound came I looked up to see armaan rushing towards me. He hold me in his

arms. Where as I began to muffle a cry on his chest.

"It's okay it's just a dream. It's okay. I got you. Dua. Relax." Armaan continued soothing me. I tightened

my hold onto him. I don't wanted to leave him. He somehow comforts me. I lifted my head to see him.

He eyes was showing strong affection for me. He kept his hands on my cheeks and with his thumb he

wiped my tears.

"It is because of the horror movie. I.. why didn't you told me before. I am sorry. Baby. I shouldn't had

forced you to." He said looking directly in my eyes.

He crushed me again in his arms. I didn't say anything. Not because I didn't wanted to but because I

didn't wanted to say anything and ruin it. The moment.

There was something in this moment. That made me realized something. Which was a until yesterday

a cloud of thought. But today that cloud was filled with trust and it rained itself upon me. I tightened my

grip on him.

There's no way that I would I agree on staying away from it. Away from him. Though a day would come

when he would leave for someone else. But until then I want him. Completely. I wanted him. I want you

armaan even though you leave me. Because. Because I am in love with you. Yes armaan. I am. I'll do

my best for you. I won't let myself to push away from you. I won't I promise. You are the one. I may not

be your first choice but your are mine. First and last choice. I'll only be yours armaan. Only be yours.

May we not be made for each other. But I am dam sure one day will be.

Time passed and I was still in his arms for like 30 minutes or something. I didn't wanted to leave him

but still I had to.

"Armaan." I said loosing my self from his grip. " I am okay now." I said wiping my face thought there

were no tears.

"You sure." He asked me, I just nodded.

"Okay. Then I think you should sleep back. I'll recite Ayat al kursi for you." He said I lay back. He pulled

up the sheets on to me. I could see his lips moving. Murmuring the kursi.

He took a seat beside. I just looked at my face.

"I'll leave when you sleep." He said. But I gave him no response.

"Close your eyes." He said tugging a hair stand behind my ears. This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Words were on the tip of my tongue. Exactly at the tip. But they didn't came out.

I closed my eyes. I was hate my self. Please speak up. Say him that you're sorry. See him that you

want him. Say him that you love him dua. For Allah sake say. Please.

"Armaan." I said. His response was in "hmmm".

Say dua you love him. Say that he successfully had crashed down your wall. Say it.

"Don't go." Was only thing that came out.

"I won't." He replied. I closed my eyes again.

I felt him his caressing my face. If it wasn't the sleep I would have melted under it.

Please don't go armaan. Please.