-I guess u didn't recognize me...do u??
"Huh??? Should I know him??" But...why she is unable to remember his face??
- I am Mohiuddin. Your Maha vaiya...
[*Vaiya= brother]
Fiza was shocked. Maha vaiya... That Maha vaiya she used to play in childhood??
- It's been ten years almost since we met... I was very excited to meet you. But I never thought you are still a cry baby...
Maha saw Fiza giggled suddenly. His heart bloomed with a certain feeling.
- Cough, Cough...You have grown a lot. Did u remember you cried so much when we were leaving...?
Fiza giggled again. It's true...she did cry a lot hugging him.
Fiza's Grandfather and Maha's grandfather shares a long-time friendship since their childhood. Maha's family used to live just nearby their house....But one day, suddenly Maha's grandpa passed away and their family also got settled in Australia. They just returned a few months ago...
Maha was actually very much excited to see her childhood friend, Fiza. Of course, they had lots of amazing memories. But he didn't think he would meet her like this way... Their face,hight,aura... Nothing is the same. They both are now a man and a woman just pass through their teen time.
-So...What have u been doing??
Fiza smiled lightly. Even she didn't know the answers.
- Whoa...Let's go inside... It's freezing out here.
Fiza remained statue. Didn't he saw all of the incidents?? Didn't he heard...
-Come on...Let's go...
Fiza nodded "no" childishly.
-Fiza... Don't you wanna go inside?
"Uhu..."
Seeing this, he took off her coat and placed it on Fiza with a chuckling face.
-It's ok... You can stay here as long as u wish. But, please come back inside quickly... I will wait for you.
We will meet again... Promise.
Fiza smiled politely and showed him the promised sign. Yes...we will meet again....but not tonight.
-Bye...
They both waved hands to each other. Fiza looked him leaving the yard and smiled blush fully. Little meeting...but still so special.
She stood by a tree, closed her eyes and let the breeze to touch her face, to wave her long hair.
A ticklish feeling made her smile again...
It's so good when nobody recognizes her. She wished she could destroy her face with something.
Fiza started roaming on the yard and talking with every tree. It's soooo peaceful when nobody sees you your crazy things...
From the upper window of the house, Wazib was witnessing every moment, Silently...
Her daughter could talk with the tree, but not with humans.
He noticed many times. Fiza sometimes speaks in a different language. He thought it was Fiza's subconscious mind that made this language while she sleep talking. But...Now, she is even talking to the trees with an unknown language.
Did she...made this language?? Or... Did she learned it from...Jail??!!
It's a mystery....yet.
.......
The guy continuously staring at her. If it wasn't for Zain, she would have run away by now. But...Zain stubbornly made her uncle treat Fiza. She is overwhelmed and also scared for some reason...
-Zain...let's go. Your Mom will be waiting at home soon.
The guy finally moved his eye to Zain. It seems like Zain is very much attached to his mother.
Zain looked at Fiza with an eye of saying bye.
It's awkward, Ever since she met him, he didn't utter a single word to Fiza.
Fiza leaned and whispered...
-Don't say bye...say we will meet again.
Zain nodded and hugged her. Even he didn't know why he liked her so much.
Fiza walked with him till Zain get in the car. Of course, She noticed... Her uncle's behavior was weird toward her. So, she just helped Zain to get on the car and was closing the door....Then all of a sudden that guy grabbed her hand with all of his force.
-Lady... You are trained...
Fiza felt as if her hand is going to fracture. She started struggling to release herself from his strong breast type grasp, but... the guy was too strong
-Stop, struggling... Oh, I know who you are...
Fiza bites her lips with an out fly look.
-Stay away from us...
"Huh.."
-I know girls like you...clinging and seducing some sugar daddy, then living your life with their money, having no self-respect, just selling...
Before he could finish his line there was already a handprint mark placed on his face. The slap itself saying... How well trained is Fiza!
It took a few seconds to him to regain his conscious and grab her hand again...but... She was nowhere nearby.
...........
She ran closing her eyes, with all of her strength. Those words were chasing her badly, her dark memories were chasing her...
She ran until her heart matched the speed. She was huffing very very badly... It was racing like a mad dog.
Still, she wanted to run. She can't let them catch her, she have to live...she has to prove her innocence.
She is not a bed clinger.
-Fiza...
"Who??? Who is this???"
-Fiza...my baby...
"Mom...Mommy..."
She raised her hand on the air to grab her mommy, to feel her warmth...
Gah...
-Hey...look over there... A girl fainted!
- She puked blood!!...please someone call her parents.
Soon there were a group of chaotic people started gathering.
.........
The room had pin-drop silence when she woke up. Dripping sound of Saline bottle could be heard...
"Where am I?? Which place is this??"
Unknown place, Unknown face... Sure enough to scare anyone.
-Ahhhhhhhhh....
She screamed seeing there is a shadow on the couch of lying someone.
-Ssshhhh....It's me...Fiza...stop screaming...
-aaahhhaaa waaaahhhh...
So, It's her dad.
-waaaahhh...
She started crying like a baby when she realized It's no one but her dad.
"Dad, you scared me..."
-Stop crying... It's the middle of the night. You are going to disturb everyone.
"Dad, you are so bad..."
*Sniff* *Sniff*