ghter. She never in a million years thought that one day she'll have to retur
shb
s, I don't think your
haveli gates, ready to enter be
with you, You need not wor
ot to marry me, Why w
ow you yet but when he would recognize the real you, he will acce
n, we shoul
eautiful place before. Its posh exterior left her in awe. The mere lawn was so breathtakingly beautiful. It was beautified by lush green grass, trees, and heavenly flowers like roses, lilies, daisies, tulips,
father did not want to accept her as his daughter-in-law. She belonged to a l
s death shifted her to her own house and supported her all the while. And 1 year later when she got a sc
. And so was their love. They both could feel an unusual and un
zed that i
mara was neither a part of their family nor from their bloodline but Mujtaba loved her madly and despite his father's warning of not marrying her, he still married her and shifted to Lahore because his father ordered him to leave the haveli after their marriage
he came across a door. Mujtaba was still holding her hands and her grip tightened when she realized it was his f
upon realizing his son, his disobedient and defiant son is here along with his
ngs, Ag
ou here?!"
to take your blessing
blessings when yo
h: Mar
rry Agha
ur face again! get off o
se at least giv
ot to marry her? Still, you married her and now you are asking me to give you a chan
e single decision against your orders and you disowned me for that? How is
is woman had wrapped you around her pinky fi
you think. She is a very ups
se of her today you are standing against your father. You've di
an take your place in my heart. But at least I had this much
ve your father? Get out
ase forgive us, please at least give us one single chance. I am
jtaba Shabbir Syed," he stood fro
ce this gir
such a demand. All the time she only bore this humiliation fo
on't know her yet. You will accept her when you wi
I disinherit you from all of the property. Leave my house
srespect of his wife anymore
never step into this haveli again and d
ned the door and left
hbac
you're dead' these words of his
's last words. Till the last breath, he only had respect for his fa
ere to go. Our home has already been taken. We're on the roads. This is the
r eyes, her daughter's troubl
y won't accept us," Zah
m the haveli gates, holdin
strong composure outside but inside she was crumbled and broken. But she knew she had to be s
owards the haveli gates but a tu
ive in there, he abandoned my father then
stay then I'll ask Haider
n son. Despite, his father having cut all the ties off with Mujta
the head of the haveli if he is the head, then ho
s position as a "head" to one of his son or grandson, then
he eldest, how come som
f the head approved it, regardless of the consent of the eldest
ead anymore, I am really
e who loves you more than seventy mothers combined. Believe Him and only Him, what He will do, will be the best for us"
ther Mujtaba's father was alive or not. They didn't contact him for the last 20 years as his father had cut all the ties from him and his family. She was worried for her daughter, if she was all alone she would have gone
RA'
grandfather's haveli and I
en we were the sole reaso
ys my life tur
t my
ost the roof
my on
ed a lot of beautiful
lost my mot
ous memory which w
tention from my father due to his busy schedule but I still ha
matter if I am broken from inside but I
ather loved each other and after his death, she is tota
of depression and anxiety and t
My maternal aunt and we all were left bewildered, we all knew about the circumstances in which my parents were married. But Mama was dead set on to go the
our goodbyes to everyone and set on our journey. This voyage was the most sorrowful and d
1 million which he asked from Asim. Baba trusted him, he gave the impression of being a very pious man and a good person, but it was all a facade. Asim made my father sign some documents in which
ge amount of 20 million. They were the mafia's men and they threatened us not to go for the police else they'll kill me. Baba
ac day and night only to pay back the money which he didn't even get. He kept telling them h
tack. I was enraged and helpless tears streaked down my eyes because I couldn't help my father. That As
st was rage, infuriation. I could not help my father in any way. This guilt was clutching m
world? Is this the actual face of the world
anymore but I have to do it for my mothe
wever, we have to survive, we desperately need a roof at our
I wonder what would its interior be like? I felt out of place because our house was n
eling inside was creeping me. My subconscious kept telling mehem had handguns resting on the holster on their waist and snipers as well hanging on
gates, where a man was seated. On noticing us,
you her
mmara Mujtaba is here," my mom
call ended he nodded his head to us and si
may g
ank
s opened, the metal clan
entered
t was going to be a
w these gates we
know I was going
re