Chapter 17

“Tumhe nahi pata, hum yeh sun ke bahut khush hain, beta. Aapne suna, hamari beti theek hai! (You don’t know how relieved we are to listen to that, my child. You heard, our daughter is so happy there!)” Her mother sniffled.

“Amma, baba! Ammara or Sammar kesi hain? (How are Ammara and Samara?)” She asked about her sisters.

“Woh theek hain Ayleen, tumhe bohat yaad karti. Khush rahe meri beti, tumne jo paise bheje uski wajah se hi unka admission college main hosaka hai (They are fine, Ayleen. They miss you a lot. Stay happy, my daughter, it’s because of the money you sent that they could get admission to college),” her father said, and even his tone got emotional in the end. She didn’t think she had ever heard her father getting this emotional ever before.

Ayleen sighed; this was what she needed to hear. Them living in comfort, even if she had to pay her life for that.

“Magar agar kuch bhi ho jaye, toh wapis ajana. Humain tum zyada zaroori ho (But if anything ha