Author's POV

After five years

Armaan and Jiya is fifteenth years old now. In this five years they became best friend. Everything is going so smoothly..

At Malik Mansion

"Abbu (father), Ammi (mother)" Shouting for his parents Armaan entered their home..

"What happened dear? Are you okay my boy?" Mrs. Malik asked her being worried..

"I am alright Ammi (mother). I am just too happy" Armaan told his mother..

"And why you are too happy all of a sudden my boy?" Mr. Malik asked his Armaan..

"Because I got first place in examination. I am the first boy in our class" Armaan told them happily..

"That is so good my boy. I am proud of you" Mr. Malik speaks up and hug Armaan happily..

"Then what about your best friend Armaan?" Mrs. Malik asked her son..

Armaan giggle then replied," She comes second this time"

"Then she must be angry" Mr. Malik told him..

"No, dad. Last time I let her came first so this time is my turn" Armaan told them and soon bite his lips as he got caught..

Mr and Mrs. Malik laughed at their son then speak up," So we were right. Last time you intentionally left your five markd answer untouched"

Armaan looked at them and nodded..

Mr. Malik smiled and speaks up," It's okay my boy. Now tell me what do you want for your good result?"

"A bicycle. You promised me Abbu ( Father)" Armaan told him..

"Sure my boy. We will go and buy it at evening" Mr. Malik told his son..

Armaan nodded happily then went his room..

Entering his room he starts smiling again thinking about Jiya. Now he doesn't think her only as a friend. He starts having feeling for her..

"But does she think same about me?" Armaan thought and sat on his bed..

At the other hand

At Jiya's Home

Jiya was sitting her room looking outside though her window..

Soon she stands up and walked towards her balcony and looked at sky..

Few tears rolled down on her cheeks thinking about her parents's conversation..

"Was it true I heard little ago?" Jiya asked herself. And again their conversation came in front of her...

One hour ago

Jiya entered home being so nervous as she came second this time..

She came two hours age than the usual time. She about to go her room she heard her parents are talking about her. So she went and hide behind the door and starts listening them..

"Ashar why you came home early? It is two hours you went to office. Is everything okay?" Her mom asked her father..

"Zahir called me this morning and threat me about something" Her dad told her mom..

"Threatened you? About what Ashar?" Her mom asked her father being confused..

"We should tell Jiya everything" Her dad told her mom..

"What? Why?" Her mom asked her dad..

"Sooner or later we have to tell her this" Her father speaks up..

What are they talking about? What will they tell me? Jiya thoughts in her mind..

"But what if she hate us hearing this? She will gets hurt Ashar. No I can't loss my daughter. I don't care about blood. She is my daughter. My own" Her mom told her father..

Blood? Jiya thoughts in her mind..

"I know my princess will get hurt hearing this but if she came to know about it from third person she will get hurt more. Our princess is strong Hoor. She can never hates us. She is our daughter" Her father told her mother..

Jiya got more confused hearing this. What they are talking about?

"Can't we keep this matter between us Ashar? The world doesn't know Jiya is our adopted daughter" Her mom told her father..

Jiya went numb hearing this. Tears start rolling down on her cheeks..

"The world doesn't but my leach brother knows this and he will threat me that he will tell this to Jiya. So before he do it we need to tell her about it by ourselves" Her dad told her mom..

"I will die if she leaves us Ashar" Her mom told her father..

"She won't. I trust my princess" Her father told her mom..

Hearing their conversation Jiya went towards her room while crying silently..

End Flashback

Reconciling that conversation Jiya starts sobbing just then her parents entered her room..

Ashar and Hoor entered Jiya's room when they heard their daughter is already came back. But they got shocked seeing her crying..

They both ran towards Jiya..

"What happened princess? Are you hurt?" Her father asked her while her mother starts searching for injury..

"I heard your cheek conversation" Jiya told them making them gasp in shock..

Hoor looked at Jiya then speaks up," Don't leave us please" while tears also rolled down on her cheeks..

Jiya hugged her mom then speaks up," I don't care what the world say. You both are my parents. I love you both. I won't leave you. I never can"

Hearing this Ashar also hugged his daughter and wife. While happy tears rolled down on his cheeks....

Back to Malik Mansion

Armaan was waiting impatiently for his Abbu (father)..

Joya looked at her impatient son and smiled..

" Ammi (Mom) won't you come with us? We will eat our dinner at outside" Armaan told his ammi (mother)..

"No. My boy. I have some work. You two go and enjoy your father son time" Zoya told her son..

Armaan looked at her ammi (mother) and nodded..

Soon he heard car's horn from outside.

"Abbu (father) is here Ammi (mother). I am going" Armaan told his mother..

When she nodded. Armaan walked out..

After three hours

Zoya was cooking her husband's favourite food as it is their marriage anniversary. So she is making his all favourite foods.

After cooking she put the dishes on dining table and walked towards living room..

Feeling so bored she switch on the television and saw a news about a car accident..

Her eyes got watery as soon the recognized the fully burnt car..

Tears rolled down on his cheeks and she whisper," Shayan, Armaan"

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