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END OF TRUST (CHAPTER 6)

END OF TRUST (CHAPTER 6)

I didn't believe it myself when I realised Rayhana stayed by my side all throughout my unconscious state.

After the surgery was done in the hospital, it took an extra 2 days before I woke up.

My eyes opened slowly to view the environment. The first thing I saw was her, staring at my face with her hands on my soft cheek.

"Why did you live me alone for so long?"

She uttered with full emotion.

The first thing I did was smile at her. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't do so because of the pain in my lower stomach.

" You need to rest now. Let me get your family." She said.

I sighed a breath of relief. She was still sitting, staring at me for long until the doctor came in. Her eyes glittered with rolling tears, her face showing lots of sadness over my state.

I never knew my parents had put the whole blame on her. She suffered alone psychologically. It was what I couldn't describe at all

After being discharged from the hospital, we went home together. My mom still went far to debar her from seeing me. We could only send letters and text messages through mobile phones.

In the night, i would go out secretly to talk to Rayhana . She felt so sad being segregated from her betrothed. I was also feeling the extreme pain of keeping her at wider berth. She was everything to me.

One day, I invited her home. Mom disapproved this, but I had to convince her to remember she was my betrothed. In a moment of difficulty, life, and death,we would stay by each other's side. This was a vow of strength and hope.

After explaining everything to my parents, they later accepted that she wasn't the cause of my misfortune. With faith and hope in God, we were able to forget that aside.

My parents live in affluence, and hers too were super rich. We both lived in beautiful estates.

Money would not be the problem of our relationship, nor anything materialistic. The only worst thing I feared was my uncle.

His name was "Junde Kabir," and we used to call him Uncle J.K. He was very handsome and hefty in look. His level of riches could not be compared to my parents' own. He owned many estates and companies around .

Uncle J.K wanted to destroy our relationship, with lust eyes on my own betrothed ..

One day, he came visiting us at home . I and Rayhana I both went to welcome him. The way he was busy gazing at her kept me worried. I first arrogated it could be because of her strange relationship with me.

We all went inside together, Sitted on our sofa chairs along with mom ,dad, and my other siblings. After he was welcomed, we all interacted together as usual.

The communication was flowing as expected. The family tie was appropriate until he said one thing to scatter my interest in the discussion

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"Who is this lady? I like her seriously. She is beautiful and enchanting ." He said

He knew she wasn't in any way related to us. And one time, my mom told her about my betrothed. He knew this part of my life

'Oh, Mr. J.K, that's Fahad's bethrothed. They will get married soon." My dad replied.

" How can Fahad have a betrothed? Isn't that senseless. He isn't fully mature enough to know about love and marriage now , let alone involving this beautiful innocent lady."

" Sir ,I don't understand. " Rayhana replied

" Let's not talk about this now." He said.

I tried processing the whole discussion we had about Rayhana and I, and not even an iota of sense was detected in what he said. Nevertheless, we thought it was just a random talk and forgot it .

His visit was interesting , that was the most important thing. As the first born of the family, I got many gifts from Uncle J.K, which I shared with Rayhana. We all enjoyed his visit .

After a while, he left our place, heading for his home.