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First Day

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Author's POV:

The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight my up the sky. Another day had dawned, bringing new hopes and aspirations in our life.

The Khan Villa was unexpectedly silent with only a few workers doing their work while Dadijaan(grandmother) sat on her rocking chair which she got in her dahej (Dowry), with a tasbeeh in her hands.

It was all silent because of the events happened last night. Being tired everyone is still asleep otherwise the whole house would be sitting on ap dining table having their breakfast and daily dose of drama performed by the youngsters.

While in the room of Rayyan and Wafa the situation is quite different, there is no loud voice but something else. The condition of the bed looked like it had gone through a tsunami, the bedsheet is not on the bed, even the person whose room is this is not on the bed anymore.

Rayyan is sitting beside the bed in a corner. With his head on his folded leg he is lying like a dead fish. Yes you guessed it right he is kicked out of his own bed by one and one WAFA.While she is sprawled all over the bed like a starfish.

The silent room was filled with the sound of alarm which obviously doesn't affect Wafa at all but Rayyan stirred up from his sleep,and opened and closed his eyes to adjust the sunlight.

Sighing he got up from his place and   stretched his body to remove morning soreness. Taking his phone from the side table he looked at the time, which shows 8:50. And it's too late for the members of Khan Villa. Usually they would've completed their breakfast around 8:00.

While outside their room the situation changed a little bit and older family members started to come out of their room including Noor who looked a little bit more happy than usual. Her best friend is now married to her brother-in-law. What else does a girl need? All the women of the house are in the kitchen doing one thing or other.

Rayyan's POV:

Waking up with a sore leg and hand I stretched my body. Looking towards my bed which is now occupied by the 5ft4' inch girl who is now my wife and also who kicked me out of my bed at night.

I amble towards the bathroom to do my morning routine still feeling sore from sleeping in a weird position, leaving a sigh of weariness.

I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my torso, I glanced at my bed and saw Wafa still sleeping in her starfish position.

Making my way towards the wardrobe I decided to go with white shirt and black pants with my black loafers and my favourite wrist watch. Today is my first time in the office as a COO. Before coming here I had decided to join after one week but now I don't have any to join after one week.

Going out of the wardrobe I saw Wafa still sleeping and decided to wake her up. Her half body is covered with a comforter and her face is covered by her hair.

I lurch towards my bed to wake her up, and sit near her head. My hands brushed her hair off from her face, and her beautiful face came into view.

She is looking so calm, I hope she will be the same when awake. She has a smile on her lips, and her cheeks naturally pink.

Wait a minute isn't she smiling a lot in her sleep,is she dreaming something or someone. Of some boy, no no why would she dream of a boy. But no one can control a dream.

Wait why the heck I'm getting jealous. I seriously need some help..

“Wafa wake up” I quickly called out her name to wake her up. But she didn't even budge from her sleep.

I called out her name a few more times but still no use. What should I do,let her sleep or try to wake her up.

I was in my thoughts when I heard a knock on the door.“Who is this?” I asked, moving towards the door.

“hum hai” Rabiya, Insha, Ansh and Noor all of them said in a chorus. I guessed it right coz no one would come in my room at this time except for these four.

I glanced at the bed and saw the mess that my newly wedded wife had created. I quickly smooth out the bed sheet from the sides, cover her properly with the comforter and then move to open the door.

When I opened the door I was greeted with three monkeys of my family and their leader Noor.

“bolo kya hua hai” I asked them as soon as I saw their faces.

“Ye to hume puchhna chahiye” said Noor. And the other three chuckled, much to my annoyance.

“kaam kya hai ye batau” I again asked hoping to get an answer.

“are pehle andar to aane dijiye bhai” said Rabiya smiling a little too much.

“nahi andar nahi aana hai” I said in an instance while they smirked, obviously getting the wrong idea.

“isse pehle ki kuch bakwas Karo tum log niklo yahan se abhi” I said, signalling them through my fingers to get lost.

“Acha acha ja rahe hai Ammi neye Naya joda bheja hai Wafa ke liye keh Dena yahi pehne” Noor said, handing me a packet of dress.

They all went back, closing the door. I turned around and saw Wafa sitting on the bed rubbing her eyes.

‘she is so cute’

“Good Morning” I said to gain her attention.

“Morning,” she replied looking up.

„Ammi ne ye dress bheji hai tumhare liye pehen Lena” I said, giving her the packet of dress. She took it from my hand and started opening it.

How messy she can be like she has just woken up and is still sitting on a bed.

“jao jaldi fresh ho kar ao niche sab wait kar rahe hai” I said and when she didn't I grabbed her and tried to pull her up.

“Wafa utho jaldi chalo” I tried to make her stand.

After a few tries she finally stood up and started moving towards the bathroom.

Huff waking her is going to be a really tough task.

I started using my mobile to pass the time. I wanted to go downstairs but I also didn't want to leave her alone on her first day.

I looked up from my phone when I heard the bathroom door click open. Wafa came out of the bathroom wearing a red dress with golden beads embroidery all over the shirt and sleeves paired with red cigarette pants and red organza dupatta with embroidery on the borders.

Water droplets are falling from her long wet hair,while some strands are falling on her face making her look ethereal.

She moved towards the dressing table and sat on the stool and took the moisturiser kept on the table which I think Noor kept last night.

After applying the moisturiser she took the lipstick which was on the table along with the moisturiser.She applied the red lipstick on her already pink lips.

Allah my little wife is so beautiful and this red dress makes her look more ethereal And her dark brown eyes with those thick eyelashes touching her cheeks. Ahh those pink rose petals like lips are so pretty I just wanted to kis– Astagfirullah what the heck I'm thinking.

(A/N: You can think Rayyan tumhari hi biwi hai😏😏)

“Umm Wafa agar ready ho gai ho toh hum niche chale sab wait kar rahe hoge” I said when I saw she's done brushing her hair.

One thing I know is I love her hair..

“Hmm me ready hun bas ye dupatta nahi ruk raha hai sar pe” she said making a cute pout.

“To tumhe sar pe rakhne ki zarurat nahi hai” I said.

“aise kaise zarurat nahi hai are me Ghar ki Bahu aur agar sar pe dupatta nahi hoga to koi kuch kahega nahi mujhe ammi ne bola tha.” she said cutely like a child.

“Koi kuch nahi kahega aur tumne kabhi Noor ki dekha hai dupatta sar pe liye hue uska mann hota hai to leti hai but sometimes nahi leti it's totally fine” I make her understand.

“acha phir koi baat nahi” she said and put her dupatta on her left shoulder and moved towards the door.

“ab chaliye khade kyu hai wahan” she said standing near the door.

“aa raha hun” I said and we both went downstairs. She said Salaam to everyone with a cheerful smile on her face to which everyone replied equally smiling. I was shocked to see Abbu smiling that much and he even par her head.

And any of my younger siblings can tease her,Noor pulled her inside the kitchen.

I'm just amazed how she can be so free like I don't have any problem with this but still if there would be any other girl she would be nervous, shy anything but not that cheerful.

Wafa's POV:

I was having a beautiful sleep when I woke up to the sound of people's talking.

(A/N: behen to apne shohar ke chillane se nahi uthi aur logo ki baat karne ki awaaz se uth gayi wah bhai wah👏👏.
Wafa: ha to meri marzi me jaise bhi utho.
A/N: zyada mat bolo nahi to Teri love story shuru hone se pehle hi khatam kar dungi)

Taking a bath and after getting ready we both went downstairs. I greeted everyone and then Noor pulled me inside the kitchen.

Because as per the ritual I have to make today's breakfast. But Noor, Khala, and Chachi insisted that I should only make one sweet dish.

I only know how to make kheer in sweets other than that I don't know anything else to cook. But after a lot of asking Khala asked me to make matar pulao as she said it's easy to make.

Everyone went outside because now I only have to cook. Everything else is already prepared.

Tying my dupatta in a criss cross manner and making a bun of my hair. I started doing the work.

After that I started cutting onions for matar pulao. Jitni pyaaz nahi kati usse zyada to rona aa raha hai.

After cutting onions and crying buckets I started to put everything needed near the gas. Putting the rice on the gas to cook, I started by preparing kheer because it takes time. Half-n-hour later my sweet dish was ready.

I don't know why but I think something is missing from matar pulao. Whatever.

Maids came and started to serve breakfast on the dining table and one by one everyone came and sat on their seats.I also sat on the unoccupied chair between Rayyan and Noor.

Now I'm only waiting for everyone to taste the dishes I have made and tell me how it is.

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Posting after a long time but now I will try my best to atleast give one update a week.😊

Kya lagta matar pulao kya chiz ki Kami hai??
What would be the reaction of everyone on Wafa's cooking??

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