Amorous, Ameera Butt [reading women txt] 📗

/> “Anything you want darling.”
“Hold me as closer as you can when I tell you this please.” he held me as tighter as possible.
“What is it?”
“Is he dead totally? Hadwin?”
“He’s gone forever, just like Lupe…”
“Was it really your fathers fault?”
“No, he actually did kill my aunty. His father had taken over him and poisoned Hadwin’s mind. I wish I could tell him the truth, but nothing can be done Ameesha.”
“I knew it. I was just assuring with you Rupert!”

He kissed my forehead again and replied “I know you were Ameesha.”
“Can I say something?”
“Sure?”
“Don’t laugh, or tell anyone what I’m going to say.”
“Oh, I was planning on putting it on publishing it out everywhere after you tell!” he giggled.
“Not funny, even if you did tell anyone. No one would believe you. They would never believe I could or would say such thing!” I answered giving an evil laugh.
“What is it Ameesha?”
“From wishes and prays I’ve asked for you, I promise I just wanted you. I can’t live without you one moment and I don’t ever want to drink the poison of distance…”

“… Meeting you was my destiny and the entire broken path joint up together to get me to you. Love is very innocent it doesn’t know much, who ever finds love understands love…”
“… Love is pure and it has its own beauty. Love is sharp and smooth; it can’t properly be defined by those who haven’t experienced it…” Rupert caught onto the line.
“It can only show those who have gained it.” Me, Rupert and our thirteen years old child Maheera spoke out at time same time.

“14th November 2030. From 14th November 2010 when I first met your father in person and now on 14th November 2030 nothing had change, well maybe our love had increased every moment our heart gave a beat but nothing had really changed. Life was now just perfect. It has been fourteen years of my marriage with your dearest father. My Rupert and I had finished our education and had married him in the age of twenty three and had given birth to you my gorgeous young daughter at age of Twenty four. My daughter Maheera. No wait, mine and Rupert’s daughter Maheera Francis! I would never ask for a better life. Just wish your uncle Lupe was here to see you grow up. But wherever he is, he is looking down at you and giving you his blessing!”

“Ma, where’s that diary?” Maheera asks curiously.
“Why?” I asks thoughtfully.
“I want to see how my uncle actually was.”
“Oh Maheera I don’t think anything could actually explain how he was. Lupe was amazingly different! That was his speciality and you don’t need to ask for the book, in fact you have the book…”
“I do?” Maheera asks wndering
“Sure, you know that small book with Uncle Lupe’s picture that is the poem diary.”
“I had never known ma!”
“Well run along might as well explore it properly.” Maheera run’s as Rupert holds me from behind.

“Meeting you was my luck, life without you just sucked. If I didn’t know who you were, everything would have been such a blur. Thanks for being with me my dearly beloved…”
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Publication Date: 01-28-2013

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