✿═══════════════✿ Winged wings Part :23 https://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2023/05/blog-post.html ✿═══════════════✿ https://instagram.com/she.is.dream.maker?igshid=ZGUzMzM3NWJiOQ== https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs Her tearful face, her angry face. As her face flashed and disappeared in my memories, I felt a twinge in my stomach.started It was a long sleepless night. I got out of the house and walked towards his hostel after Subhi gave me the bank as he was tossing and turning. The hostel is in a good area with long, winding, turning, three corners and a well maintained garden. The street lights have illuminated the entire area. It is a great pleasure to see. I must sit here with my son and talk a lot.I want to see the smile on his face... I want to draw Kulsu and put his face in my hands and hold him close to me. I have been preparing all this time to be happy in that one moment... I was walking back and forth in front of the hostel, weaving more and more Kinav with him. It was still a little dark, but without giving up hope, I stood there. If he shows any intention to listen to what I have to say... that's mineIf you realize that it was a weak moment... It's a big institution with school and college... so there are more people.. People are coming and going, the darkness has disappeared and the light has spread and the street light has been turned on, he alone does not come out. Maybe because he sees me from there... Even if I have to stay till night, I will stay here until I see him... until he hears me... *** By the time Subhi went, it was noonKulsu is worried that he didn't come... He didn't say anything and left the phone at home. Sometimes the phone is forgotten. Rashika has been in a lot of trouble for a few days and no matter what she asks, she does not say anything. What if there is a problem in the office? Anyway, Ikka tells me what's going on now... After having a meal to be polite, she has been sitting down for days to show me... What is it that upsets Ikka so much? ThatWhat happened to me after seeing a smiling face? She is also worried that she does not know the pains of her beloved. If his heart is broken, her heart will be broken...isn't it like that for anyone who loves each other...le... ** No matter how angry I am, I will forgive him. They will call me uncle and hold me... Waited and waited... The time has given way to darkness... I must not have drunk even a drop of water. My stomach is full of hunger.Calling... But? The memories of the son in the heart are beating it and waiting for his arrival, this standing will bring him happiness in a sense... Hisham told you to go home...he can't come now... A boy of his age looks at me looking at the stairs of the hostel veranda with hope... "I just wanted to see him. Because he saw my stand earlier? I must have felt sympathy because my facial expression conveyed tiredness. That boysat beside me. He rushed things but my mind did not allow me to say. If maybe my son doesn't like it...if it hurts him in some other way...I can't hurt him anymore. Must have seen my silence. He talked freely about my son...it was nice to hear him. Everyone's favorite person in school taught... good natured... so and so... Talked a lot and calmed me down. Come in the morning... by then I said acceptHe said and sent me home... I went home with no mind... "Where have you been for so long, Ika. I forgot my phone, I called Shanikan in a panic and they don't know where you are. When I said that there will be an urgent meeting...it was a little peaceful, but there was something inside that didn't know anything... What's wrong with your face, you didn't eat anything... As soon as she saw me, she stopped asking in one breath. what to sayI didn't know. Anyway, what will I say to her, what my words will cost now in front of her... Am I not a great sinner... A great sinner who took away my own son from her... Seeing her, my eyes and my heart. I hugged her and burst into tears... without even knowing what she was lying on my chest like a living statue... My letter is reduced to just My Mon My Mon My Mon... to be continued ✍🏻mihras koduvally ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ ISHQE-MADEENA ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾* Winged wings Part :23 https://mihraskoduvally123.blogspot.com/2023/05/blog-post.html ✿═══════════════✿ https://instagram.com/she.is.dream.maker?igshid=ZGUzMzM3NWJiOQ== https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=o7hsgxz71i40&utm_content=8ex74zs Her tearful face, her angry face. Her face, which flashes many faces, crossed my memoriesAs soon as it came, a throbbing in the abdomen started to disappear. It was a long sleepless night. I got out of the house and walked towards his hostel after Subhi gave me the bank as he was tossing and turning. The hostel is in a good area with long, winding, turning, three corners and a well maintained garden. The street lights have brightened up the whole area and it is a great pleasure to see my sonI want to sit here and talk a lot, I want to see the smile on his face... I want to draw Kulsu and put his face in my hands and hold him close to me. I have been preparing all this time to be happy in that one moment... I was walking back and forth in front of the hostel, weaving more and more Kinav with him. It was still a little dark, but without giving up hope, I stood there. I want to tell himIf you showed any heart to listen... If you realized that it was my weakest moment... It's a big institution with school and college... so there are more people.. People are coming and going, the darkness has disappeared and the light has spread and the street light has been turned on, he alone does not come out. Maybe because he sees me from there... Even if I have to stay till night, I will stay here until I see him... He listens to me.Until... *** Kulsu is worried that Subhi did not come even after noon... He did not say anything and left the phone at home. Sometimes the phone is forgotten. Rashika has been in a lot of trouble for a few days and no matter what she asks, she does not say anything. What if there is a problem in the office? Anyway, Ika is telling me what's going on now... After having a meal to be polite, she is sitting down to show me for days.Doing... what made Ikka so upset. What happened to me after seeing that smiling face? She is also worried that she does not know the pains of her beloved. If his heart is broken, her heart will be broken...isn't it like that for anyone who loves each other...le... ** No matter how angry I am, I will forgive him. They will call me uncle and hold me... Waited and waited... Time has given way to darkness... OraI can't even drink a drop of water and my stomach is crying out for hunger... But? The memories of the son in the heart are beating it and waiting for his arrival, this standing will bring him happiness in a sense... Hisham told you to go home...he can't come now... A boy of his age looked at me looking at the stairs of the hostel veranda with hope... "I just wanted to see him. Because he saw my stand earlier? myHe must have felt sympathy because his facial expression conveyed tiredness. The guy sat next to me. He rushed things but my mind did not allow me to say. If maybe my son doesn't like it...if it hurts him in some other way...I can't hurt him anymore. Must have seen my silence. He talked freely about my son...it was nice to hear him. Everyone's favorite person in school taught... good natured... so and so... Talked a lotCalm me down and come in the morning... By that time I told him I will agree and sent him home... I went home with no mind... "Where have you been for so long, Ika. I forgot my phone, I called Shanikan in a panic and they don't know where you are. When I said that there will be an urgent meeting...it was a little peaceful, but there was something inside that didn't know anything... What's wrong with your face, you didn't eat anything... The only one who saw meshe asked under her breath. I didn't know what to say. Anyway, what will I say to her, what my words will cost now in front of her... Am I not a great sinner... A great sinner who took away my own son from her... Seeing her, my eyes and my heart. I hugged her and burst into tears... without even knowing what she was lying on my chest like a living statue... My letter is reduced to just My Mon My Mon My Mon...*to be continued* ✍🏻mihras koduvally ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ ISHQE-MADEENA ◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾◾