MADE FOR EACH OTHER

CHAPTER 14 : AYESHA'S GETTING ENGAGED

After a whole, complete week spending on trip. Dua was returning home back. She had one of the best time of her life on the trip. She would had regretted badly if she wouldn't had gone.

Though her baba didn't even called her once called to check on her but to her much amusement arham did called her he asked when she would come and exact time when she would come. He even volunteered to pick her when she comes back but she clearly denied that she can do it by her all. And dua wanted to stay away from arham at any cost.

Currently dua was on her way back she was dropped by the local bus stand and was now in her cab which would take her home. She was going through her pictures that she took on the trip. She smiled slightly at the memories. She was so busy watching the pictures in her phone that the taxi driver had to call her out. The moment she looked out of the window a gaspe left her mouth.

Her house or say mansion was beautifully decorated with lights. Never had she ever seen her house decorated that much, not even for any past parties they had.

"Madam. There are many people standing at the entrance. Shall I drop you here or in" the cab driver asked dua giving out a thick south Indian ascent.

Dau broke her thoughts chain. She signalled the guard on the door. The guard out there cleared a way and a the cab entered swiftly in. The cab driver parked the car just in front of the fountain. 

Dua payed  the driver. She turned to look at the decorated mansion. She was confused. Without making her head much into work she decided to enter in. That was the only way to find. Goggle doesn't help with such things.

The mansion was not only very well decorated from outside but was also beautifully decorated from inside. It gave dua a wedding kind of vibe.
she encountered many familiar faces.
People were running here and there still decorating the house all the maids of there house were busy too. She went into the kitchen and saw so much food prepared which made her stomach grumble for some. As much she wanted to have it she wanted to know what's going on.

She heard giggles from the corner from the hallway as she was roaming like a tourist in her own house. On her way she saw naima  khala. Ayesha's mother's sister. It was quiet strange to see her here. Dua said Alhamdulillah as naima khala was busy speaking with someone else and didn't saw her. Dua successfully made a rescue.

But what shocked her was when saw ayesha sitting on a swing she had wore a beautiful golden dress. She looked like an angel. There were girls drawing heena on her hand. When she got more closed she saw bua was looking at her. Silently. But her silence had many words that needed to be spoken out.

Bua signalled dua to follow  her.
Dua followed her to the kitchen. Bua handed her a glass of water.

"Bua what is happening is everything alright. Is ayesha having her hakika." Dua asked and began drinking water. Confused she was.

"Ayesha is getting engaged" bua said making dua spit out all the water that she just had taken. She began to cough up. Bua came and rubbed her back. Soothing her.

When she was okay. She had thousands of emotions turning within her. Along with thousands of questions.
"With whom?" She asked to bua.
"The same people that came to see before you left." bua said and continued

"They are really good people dua. Ayesha will be in good hands."
Dua smiled. Uncontrollable tears were rolling down.

"At least they would have inform me. That my stepsister is getting engaged. I..I. you know what bua, I'm gonna go to my room and pretend that I am not even at home. Just like they want me to. Just Disappear from there life." Dua said and climbed down from the stool she was sitting on.