I can see through my veil, that all the people are congratulating each other, and are happy on my marriage...
My eyes have started to get blurry and tears are about to fall
And then I look for my husband who was first going to be my sister's husband...
Sania's pov I was standing in front of the closed door of our house.. Correction, 'Rehan's house..' I was feeling so broken..I was crying continuously because he did not even once listened to me..
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I dont know where I am going to go. It is almost 12 at night and at this time where I can take shelter..
I am not able to control my tears because I did not expected Rehan to accuse me of something like this. He knows that I was never behind his money.. I would never stoop soo low to earn money..
I did not take a single penny from him since our marriage. While thinking all this I sat in a cab and told him to take me airport..
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I thought once to go to my Chachu and Chachi's house but, then realised they never thought me anything but just a burden. And they already told me cut ties with them after marriage so that was not even an option..
I was feeling that no one is there for me in this world. I am all alone. No one is there to listen to my pain.. No one is there to listen to my explanations.. No one is there to believe me..
Soon I reached the airport but did not know where to go. One thing in my mind was clear that I will leave Germany and now reside in some other country.
For me my self respect comes first. If someone will question that, then I will not go at that door again.. But I dont know how I will live without my Sierra Jaan..
I had enough money as I was financially strong because till now I was working.. I asked the receptionist to book me a ticket to London and she said that the next flight to UK will be by 4:00am..
I decided to take a halt in the airport itself and sat on one of the vacant bench.. But Again and again I was just having thought about my Sierra Jaan and my tears were uncontrollable.
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