"Eyes Meets
Heart Beats
Magic Envelopes
Love Develops"
                     ~A.S

Sanam's POV

The days were passing in blur and it had been already 2 months from the day i started Uni and everything was same with Tahseen's rambling and me rolling my eyes on every second thing she says. She would talk either when needed help or when she gets something spicy to be shared.

Me on the other hand didn't made any friend still remaining alone while staring at everyone. I have noticed the girls who were arguing at my first day have become friends.

As the bell rang everyone left the class while I slowly made my way from the door towards the exit as Aani hasn't came today and am supposed to go alone.

While I was walking towards exit I heard a familiar girl saying "But he always come on time uncle" to watchman uncle. I made my way towards them.

"Is everything alright here?"I questioned looking at watchman uncle and then at Noreen.

"My house is far away and my bhai always come to pick me on time. But today he isn't here" Noreen said worried.

"He might be stuck in traffic"I replied in small voice but in return she started tearing up.

"I don't know, he always come on time. It's the first time he is late"she said while small drops of tears started making its way from her eyes drenching her face completely.

"It's alright dear, everything will be fine. He will come any minute and then you will be home in no time. Plss don't cry"I was trying to console her and watchman uncle was nodding to everything I was saying.

"Oh he is here"watchman uncle said after some time while i turned my face in his direction.

I was surprised to see him looking at us comfortably while my eyes met his and i froze on my spot. His eyes were soo brown like the chocolate browns where you could see urself melting just with a gaze and my heart skipped a beat. I suddenly felt the urge to look at them from near but I refrain myself. I need to have some chocolates before I go launching at his chocolate orbs. Is chocolate more brown or his eyes? Okay guys i guess am officially nuts more like brown nuts. Ughhhh enough of my brown rambling.

I suddenly came out of my trance and averted my gaze while mumbles of Astagfirullah left my mouth and after saying Fiamanillah to Nooreen I turned towards the way of my home.

First gaze is not considered haraam but that doesn't mean you start oogling over his eyes I scolded myself but oh well i didn't look past his eyes so I don't know how he looks like I was in deep thought.

"Why are you crying Noor. I was just stuck in traffic. In Shaa Allah it will never happen again, now plss wipe ur tears and gimme ur bag." I heard him in distance saying to Nooreen while I was going my way.

Masha Allah they share such a cute bond and they are so caring towards each other. If only I could have someone like him in my life i thought while walking my way back home.

But she didn't knew her prayer would get answered. But was that prayer a blessing or curse in disguise for her?

Shahmir's POV

"Yeah yeah Awaan bhayya i will talk to Saair bhai you don't worry" I said while checking the report of my patient.

"Okay. How is mom's health?" I heard bhayya asking.

"Yeah Alhumdulilah mom is good. How's Yadirah Bhabhi doing?" I questioned in return.

"She is fine as well except the weird cravings she gets every now and then"he said and i chuckled at that.

"It's normal in such condition. Women becomes weird when they are expecting."I said

"Yeah i guess" I heard him replying.

"Acha bhayya I need to go. Catch you soon. Fiamanillah"I said while disconnecting the call.

I need to talk to Saair bhai i guess. I don't know why he's soo adamant on not moving out now that he's already married and have a life to carry on.

We have quite a big family while compare to all the families in our neighborhood. My dad Waqas Mirza is quite a rich business man with 4 sons and 2 daughters. First being Awan bhayya who is married to Yadirah Bhabhi since 3 years living in Dubai where dad has his extended business. Saair bhai is second in family while happily married to Dua Bhabhi and lives with us but dad want to extend his business in Saudi so he's persuading him into that. Haniya baji being the third child lives in Melbourne with her husband Adnan Jiju. Then comes me still to be married and Mujahed being the last second also lives in Dubai with Awan bhayya and Yadirah Bhabhi and then comes the lil munchkin who i adore with my life my Noor aka Nooreen and this completes our family.

With the mention of Noor I suddenly remembered I need to pick her from Uni and I hurriedly took my keys and retarded towards my bike while informing Dr. Hammad a fellow colleague about my leave.

As soon as I turned the keys of bike the engine came to life so hoping on it I sped away from hospital and towards her Uni. The ride to University was taking longer than usual with all the unsual traffic on roads.

I tried to sneak my way from all the huge vehicles but couldn't, leaving me to wait till the traffic gets clear. In the mean while I checked the time on watch which was showing am going to get late till I reach their.

Finally getting away from all the traffic and weird types of honks I saw her Uni in view so parking my bike I made my way to where she was standing with a girl clad in black Abaya and a baby pink scarf.

"It's alright dear, everything will be fine. He will come any minute and then you will be home in no time. Plss don't cry" I still on my spot when I heard an angelic voice which was sending a wave of peace to every fibre of my body. The voice was nothing but soothing wanting me to hear it repeatedly.

I was in complete spell with amount of calm the voice was carrying. The owner of the voice suddenly then looked at me in eyes leaving me mesmerized with her beautiful eyes.

I was lost, complete lost in those black eyes which was confusingly staring back at me. In that moment i couldn't decipher the feeling of wanting to hear her speak again. I took a brief look of her she is clad in Black Abaya and pink scarf, she has small black eyes like really black one or pitch black you can say and other than that I can't guess coz she's in niqaab. She may look like an average from what I assume by her eyes but the sparks of innocence it's radiating is complete sight to be hold. I whispered Masha Allah in my heart and a smile made its way to my lips while gazing at her.

Suddenly she averted her eyes pulling me out of trance and I heard her mumbling Astagfirullah under her breathe before greeting Noor and retreated on her way.

"Why are you crying Noor. I was just stuck in traffic. In Shaa Allah it will never happen, now plss wipe ur tears and gimme ur bag."I said to Noor cheering her up a little. We then hopped on bike started our way back home.

"Assalamualaikum" I said as soon as I entered in house.

"Walaikumassalam beta" mum said and passed me a glass of water. I took the water and drank it.

"Ammi you knew I had a night shift right. So plss let no one disturb me. I'll take rest for a while then meet u on table"I said while making my way to room and heard a faint Ok in reply.

I jerked my jacket on the couch at the corner of my room and jumped on bed waiting for the sleep to consume but instead met with a particular innocent eyes behind the curtains of my eyes.

I jerked my eyes open and sat on bed while breathing heavily and trying to tame my frantically beating heart but after a while I layed on bed again.

Her voice was soo melodious while she was just talking then I can't even imagine what it would be like to hear her laugh. She looked so confused and naive back their that I had to suppress the urge to chuckle. What she might be doing now? I just hope she reached home safe. I pinched the bridge of my nose. I need to calm my horses and stop thinking about her.

I always try to lower my gaze as much possible but i dont know what happened to me back there more like I couldn't come out of her spell. I don't even know her Ya Allah I let out an exhausted sign before tiredly closing my eyes with her in my mind.

Sanam's POV

"Assalamualaikum people, welcome your princess" I yelled making my way to couch.

"Walaikumassalam, your highness what can I do for you"I heard dad saying while bowing with his one hand on stomach and other on back

"Oh dadda, you are the only one who greets the princess properly." I said tauntingly while bowing myself with both hands on my Abaya and then we both burst in laughter. He kissed my forehead before taking a seat on couch.

"How was your day mera bacha?" He questioned.

"It was good Alhumdulilah. More like brown" I said in daze remembering a specific someone's brown eyes.

"Huh, what brown?" He questioned with a confused look.

"Uh... oh, brown-brown as in brown..ies yeah brownies dad. Your highness demands for brownies" I said immediately covering up.

"I will not let you down your highness, you will get your brownies in evening though" he replied with a light chuckle.

"Yeah yeah, no one loves me. I already knew i was adopted but this level of partiality, Allah khayr kare" we heard a dramatic voice from upstairs knowing very well who that belongs to. I winked at dad signalling him to go along.

"Tsk tsk now the secret is out dad I guess we should tell her that you found her near a dustbin and out of generosity decided to get her home" I said giving a pity look to Kehara.

"No, Sanam just don't let the poor soul know it already. We first need to find her biological parents before giving her into an orphanage" dad said while pulling his serious facade on.

"Mum, mummm see they are again talking about it" she started yelling.

"Why do you keep teasing my poor child" mum said while Kehara smirk knowing she got us in trouble but "we don't even know her parents yet" mum added later leaving dad and me amused while her face fell and we all burst into fits of laughter.

"Okay then, I will leave now and find my patents"she said while glaring everyone.

"Well well, your bad no finding anyone coz you are already with them"dad said while pulling her into a hug then mum and me joined them.

After the drama, we spent some time together while talking about childhood memories and had dinner. So now am back in room preparing for tomorrow's test. After an hour I changed myself into night suit and with a tired sign lay on bed with closed eyes.

But i was reminded of rather specific someone with brown eyes who wouldn't leave my mind even for a second and now i was too tired to open my eyes so I let it be, with him the last thing on my mind and drifted into sleep.

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Assalamualaikum hunny bunnies. Howz you?

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And my munchkins finally met.

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Till next time Fiamanillah

Yours
A.S