Chapter No 2

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For a month, Haniya hides her pregnancy from everyone. But her growing weight and vomiting revealed this secret. She opened her room door in front of her roommates. She was also on leave from University due to ill health. "Are you pregnant?" Muneeba, her roommate, had asked the question in fear. See her lying on the bed exhausted. "Are you talking nonsense? How can she be pregnant? she's not even married yet." Toba, another roommate, immediately interrupted Muneeba. Speaking in a deputy manner. "But ... I think she's pregnant ... the way she is ... I'm starting to doubt ..." Haniya's hands and feet were swollen. A month had passed, But Nadeem did not return the news. "There is no such thing. We have known her for three years, except for Nadeem, she does not feed anyone, and Nadeem has been missing for a month. how will she get pregnant?" Jumping into the strange conversation, laughing, as if in a humorous manner. Suniya and Toba also started laughing. While Muneeba's eyes were fixed on the stone-like Haniya. Because she did not say a word about such a big thing. Her silence was turning Muneeba's suspicion into belief. "You went to the doctor yesterday, no, what did the doctor say? Why are you vomiting? "Nothing. just prescribed medicine." She put his hand over her eyes. Began to answer in a dull tone. "Dude ... you can't see ... She's unwell ... why are you asking him so many questions ... let's go to the library with me ." Maham her roommate, grabbed Muneeba's hand. "Dude ... I'm tired ... you take Toba …" Muneeba said falling on the bed. "Affff ... Yeah Tuba ... will be a lovely sister ... Come on with me. "Tobi was ready even though she didn't want to ." Once they all went to the library. Muneeb had locked the door from inside. " "Are you pregnant?" She was standing next to her and repeating her question. "What happened to you? Why are you bothering me by asking useless questions? Your mind is not damaged." Haniya knew the reason for not going to Muneeba's library. She was ready for these questions ... she was annoyed ... she was trying to avoid Muneeba. Haniya please tell me if there is any problem. Maybe I can help you, by lying in the hostel room all day or calling Nadeem repeatedly. Nothing will happen. "As soon as she said this, there were tears in Haniya's eyes. She stood up while cleaning. "I ... I ... but ... Prague ... I'm pregnant." She cried with great difficulty. Haniya desperately needed help. She didn't know what to do next. Nadeem told her about a golden dream and disappeared. A month had passed while waiting for Nadeem. her condition should not be revealed to the people. This fear was always there. She hid her face in a pillow and cried all night long. She was the only daughter of her parents. Her father was not a rich man. She was the daughter of a tailor. The income from the shop was enough to make a living. When she first entered through the door of the University She Had big dreams in her eyes. Dreams that always stay with her day and night. Dreams that lived in her eyes, who were adorned on her lips every moment, the dream of becoming a great fashion designer. But life will look like this even on such a day. She didn't even think about it in his dreams. She told Muneeba the whole story that happened to her. "You i***t ... you have been hiding all this for four months ... instead of sharing your problem with us ... I was sceptical that day ... You shouted at Nadeem in the canteen ... Oh my dear, don't cry ... there is nothing wrong with you ... This bastard has trapped your innocence ... he took advantage of your simplicity. "Muneeba consoled her. "What should I do now?" "Stop crying first, we will go to the doctor tomorrow. and this baby will fall, don't worry." As soon as Muneeba said that, she started crying more. "It's not possible anymore. I talked to the doctor." She said the time is gone and now it is not possible. "Then??" Muneeba also got upset as soon as she heard this. ***** ------ ***** When she entered the house, Obaidullah was seen standing in front of her in anger. "Where have you been? How many times have I told you? I don't like your coming home at night like this. Then why don't you understand?" Abrish had let out a cold sigh ... she had climbed the stairs looking at him carelessly. "You don't answer. what do you want to prove?" "As you can see, I am tired. I have no courage to fight you at all. So please talk to you next time and keep up the good subject. That's how you talk now Abrish. And you have to think. I am your husband. your virtual God. You can't ignore me like this. understand. " Shaking Abrish's arm,'' he said in a harsh tone. "Aff ... what's the matter with you?" "You are my problem. How many times have I told you to stop going to the office? but you don't understand me. people taunt me. They say I'm eating my wife's earnings. One is your father. from above you. no matter how much I earn. No matter how hard I try, People think that I am pulling on your father's pieces, and I can't stand it. " "So what do you want?" Leave my factory? Leave everything and go home. Your hard work for so many years is just some of yourwinesI quit because of the taunts of my friends, so sorry. I can't do that. At the time of marriage, you told Baba yourself that you will not stop me from working. Then why this drama every day now? She started a perfume company on her own merits. She has been fond of perfume making since her childhood. She was crazy about fragrances. "You have made a drama in my honour. every night you are walking in a car with a new boy. you are not ashamed." his words ... or needles ... Abrash felt the sting of his words all over her skin. "Squeezing ... I'm not with the boys ..." I am with the workers working in my factory ..... first you have to cure your small and conservative thinking ..... I didn't know that you would turn out to be such a stereotypical thinker. " "When I told you to name your companies and factories after me. I will take care of everything. "What's wrong with that because you like the chatter outside, yes it's true. and now that I'm telling the truth. So your body is on fire. "Obaidullah was a very greedy man. He married Abrish only for the sake of Malik Sahib's property. A few days after the marriage, he started pressuring Abrish to give all the property in his name. and sit at home in peace. When Abrish did not agree, fights started between them.
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