MARRIEDLY UNMARRIED

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Sayaad's Pov.

'Fuck! fuck me and my temper, i miss her so much.

How i wish i could take back time and erase whatever i've done because it's all killing me inside.

No matter how hard i try talk to her, she'd either shout at me or avoid me as if i don't exist anymore.

'Did one night really ruin everything? did one night made her not acknowledge our feelings.

"Azrah", I corner her in the kitchen when she's alone.

She didn't bother looking at me not even once, as i try holding her from walking away she lashes out at me.

"Don't you dare touch me",

She left, and i left from there to the gym to take all my frustrations on punching bag.

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"Sayaad, what's wrong? how'd you get hurt?",

Mom grabs my hand as i reach home infront of everyone.

"It's nothing Maa, just hit the gym way too much", I try yanking my hand but Mom wouldn't let go.

"Sayaad, your hand's bruised completely",

Noni tries not to panic as Popi insisted her.

"Lemme get it cleaned",

Zamzam's Dad wanted to stand but i stop him.

"No it's fine, i made a mistake, i should deal with it", I look at Azrah as she's staring at my hands shocked.

"What are you saying? what mi__ is everything Ok?", Nonni asks as her eyes on Azrah.

"Y_ yah, we actually had a game and i lost, that's all",

I wipe my face with both hands. "I'll just come", I rush upstairs.

'This is too much for me to take in'.

I grab my hair with so much force as i punch my hands on the closet door.

"Control",

I sigh and find Imraan and Amar inside my room.

"Comeon, let's get that cleaned",

Imraan says taking my hand and pulling me on bed as he left to get first aids.

"Are you Ok bhuddy",
Amar asks holding my pinky finger.

"I'll be fine",

I carry him and place him on my lap.

"Mh, sho where is Shmall Mommy?",

Amar pouts playing with strands of my hair.

"I don't know? isn't she here",

He shakes his head and lay on my chest sucking his thumb.