Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Curse Or My Heartbeat: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

                      •Third Person•"Amin...why did you leave me!" Mrs. Shihas or Dhariya cried. She was in the hospital. The doctors and nurses were trying to calm her down but miserably failed. Aimaan was in the ICU, in critical state.The Justice, Mr. Amin Shihas, passed away. It took a lot of time for them to register it to their brain."Madam, please try to understand us. Your baby is getting a hard time. You may loose your child. Stop weeping for the passed out and concentrate on your coming out." The head doctor tried to calm her down."For whom, for whom am I trying to concentrate? The unborn child? Will that come into my life if my husband wasn't there?" She screamed, while trying to get rid of the grip on her hands.Aimaan was in the first ICU , fighting for her life; where her mother was in the next ICU pleading for her li

                      • Aimaan •"Mr. Asif Acouts, the son of the famous wrestler family Acouts, asked your hand in marriage " she said."Oh Asif, he's my college-mate" I said absent-mindly. But realisation stuck me later."Wait what! Hand-in-marriage?" I asked her double-astonished.She just nodded her head.Before she could tell anything, I made her stand and pushed her out of the room."No ammy, I won't. Atleast let me complete my course"- I said and closed the door once again."When will your course end?" I heard her yelling from other side.There are indeed many wanting wealth.*****"Fed up with this maths! Who the hell invented this"- Zyan grabbed his hair.He was bad at that one subject: Maths!We were struggling to solve the t

 •Aimaan•The interview room was tasteful in a corporate way - nothing interesting enough to cause offence not matter what a person's preferences might be. It was the lego house for the identical workers in clean cut suits. After a few years here I'd be just like them - thinking inside the box and fearful of the open road. If it wasn't for the baby I'd take great pleasure in telling them to stick the job. Before I know it the standard "inoculations" are in my blood and the questioning begins...I didn't even realize that he'll be the owner of this company. I thought that this company was a reputed one."I've a meeting now. Come with me" he said as he stood up from his place.He was handsome in his official suit.Stupid! Listen him!As my mind said, I re-thought what he said. "Now!" I semi-asked and semi-shouted."Also, grab those files too". He said

•Aimaan•"To meet him tomorrow!"I concluded. Waniya was hearing me eagerly. After the chat with Mr.Unknown, I immediately contacted Waniya to be at Star Bucks, which was located somewhat equidistant from both of our houses. That was the usual place where we met."What should I do?" I asked."Meet him. He said that he'll be in the college evening right? I'll be there. If he's intended to do something, I'll take care." she said.I sighed. "Wha

•Aimaan•"I don't remember anything". Said Ammy."How could you even tell that Dhariya?" Rashida phoupee asked."Cause' I don't remember. Who's she? Is she our...relation?" Ammy asked."Maybe a double shock made her forget about her." Rashida phoupee whispered in my ear."Fine" *****Abbu's cousins left soon after dinner. We had a great course of time. Zyan liked his new teacher. He said that he taught him different tricks in solving a variety of problems. I was in my bed after Isha'a, checking instagram, passing through the profiles of the people I knew. But, a message caught my attention, and by a glare I could find that it was his revenge!The voice message which I sent to Bad Boy was posted, that tagged my name. The boys had commented very badly.Before throwing my phone, I got a call from