Lahori Novels
Vasal E Yaar by Kashaf Qaisar Episode 1
A Stormy Night and a Lonely Soul
The night was dark, the rain was pouring, and the wind howled like a banshee. It was as if nature itself was mirroring the turmoil within the heart of a man standing alone on a balcony, a mug of coffee clutched in his hand. He was lost in thought, his eyes reflecting the desolation of the stormy night. Life had dealt him a cruel blow, leaving him jaded and disillusioned. Yet, he clung to life, driven by a single purpose: his three children – Abdul Hadi, Haider, and Neel. They were his legacy, the reason he endured.
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A Knock on the Door
As he stood there, lost in his thoughts, a knock on the door startled him. He turned to see who it could be, his heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread. The storm was raging outside, and no one would visit at this hour unless it was an emergency. With a sigh, he made his way to the door, his footsteps echoing in the silence of the house.
He opened the door to find a young woman standing there, her face pale and drawn. She was drenched to the bone, her clothes clinging to her body. He recognized her immediately – it was his neighbor, Ayesha.
A Plea for Help
“Please, come in,” he said, ushering her into the house. “You’re soaked to the bone. Let me get you a towel and some dry clothes.”
Ayesha thanked him profusely, her voice trembling. “Thank you, thank you so much. I… I don’t know where else to go.”
He led her to the guest room and gave her a pair of his pajamas. As she changed, he made her a cup of hot tea. When she returned, she looked much better, but her eyes still held a haunted look.
“What happened?” he asked gently.
Ayesha hesitated, then poured out her story. Her husband had been abusive, both physically and emotionally. She had finally had enough and had left him. She had nowhere to go, and she was terrified of what he might do to her.
A Promise of Safety
The man listened to her story with a growing sense of anger and pity. He had seen firsthand the devastating effects of domestic violence, and he knew that Ayesha was in danger. He made her a promise: she would be safe with him.
Ayesha looked at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. She had never met him before, but she felt an instant connection to him. He was kind and compassionate, and he had a gentle strength about him that made her feel safe.
A New Beginning
From that day on, Ayesha lived with the man and his children. She helped him with the housework and the children, and she became a part of their family. The children were initially hesitant to accept her, but they soon warmed up to her. They loved her for her kindness and her gentle nature.
The man and Ayesha developed a deep friendship. They talked for hours about their lives, their dreams, and their fears. They found solace in each other’s company, and they both realized that they had found a kindred spirit.
A Growing Attraction
As time passed, their friendship deepened into something more. They found themselves drawn to each other, attracted by their shared experiences and their mutual respect. They were both cautious, having been hurt in the past, but they couldn’t deny the growing attraction between them.
One evening, as they sat on the balcony, watching the sunset, the man took her hand. “Ayesha,” he said softly, “I think I’m falling in love with you.”
Ayesha looked at him, her heart pounding. She had been waiting for him to say those words, but she had been afraid to admit her own feelings. “I love you too,” she whispered.
A Second Chance at Love
They were both hesitant at first, afraid to risk being hurt again. But their love for each other was too strong to deny. They took things slowly, building a solid foundation for their relationship. They learned to trust each other, to open up to each other, and to cherish every moment they had together.
The man and Ayesha found happiness together, a happiness they had never thought they would find again. They had both been hurt in the past, but they had found healing and love in each other’s arms. They had found their vasal e yaar, their soulmates, in each other.
