Geeta's POV,
"Take your time but still try to come down sooner ok. Everyone's waiting for you." Inarah didi said as she dropped me to Uddhav's room to let me get ready for my haldi ceremony. My heart is thumping uncontrollably and I'm getting butterflies in my stomach. I never imagined this day would come. Putting my Uddhav's haldi on me...his name in my mehedi....oh God! This isn't a dream right?! It's all just soo good to be true! The decorations and preparation are soo beautiful too. Everyone is soo good to me and they make me feel like now, I have a big family of my own.

I closed the door behind me as Inarah didi went yelling after Raghav bhaiya about something. She's soo nice... everything she did for us, to get us together. I'll never forget it. I hope and pray that she may get all happiness in her married life too but now that I've observed....things seem a bit cold in between her and Zayaan bhaiya. Yet, the love that they reflect in thier eyes for eachother is enough to make even us bystanders hearts flutter.

I smiled to myself and went to see my beautiful dress. It was just soo gorgeous like that of a Princess. A long yellow dress with embroidery and diamonds. I excitedly picked it up but as soon as I did that, a large hand covered my mouth making my breath caught up in my throat....
****

Inarah's POV,
I was walking through the corridor finally satisfied with all the decorations as now I was checking my bangles. I don't usually wear them so they seemed like a heavy weight in my arms and everytime I moved my hand even a little they made a loud tingling sounds. It was getting annoying now. Should I take them off, but it would ruin the dress code. We were all wearing bright yellow attires as it's the haldi ceremony and at night it would be the Sangeet.

As I was lost in my own world I didn't realise my cape sleeves got caught in the decoration pulling me back. I grimaced trying to free it without ripping the fabric. Just then a hand came from behind me and helped me free it and the slight touch of the fingers on mine made me shiver as without even looking up I knew who it was. I kept my head further down.

"Are you still going to ignore me Jaan?"

I shut my eyes as I heard that word in his voice. How my ears ached to hear him call me that! Last night, when he crashed the party and beat the innocent guys up...it was a moment of weakness for me as I showed him the emotions that I was shielding up until now. I soon ran away though. I can't give in...if I did, what kinda pathetic human being would I be? Heenu is right....after making me suffer for soo long, he deserves some suffering too.

He placed his fingers below my chin raising my head up but I kept my eyes closed.

"Soo beautiful..." He breathed.
"Open your eyes.... please look at me my Jaan."

I didn't.

He placed subtle kisses over both my eyelids as to not ruin my makeup and my breathing became shallow.
Ugh! Why do I become soo weak at his mere touch?!

"I'll kiss you if you don't." He voice held a playful threat in it.

"I'll kill you."

"If I get my kiss in the process...who would mind dying?"

Opening my eyes I glared at him only to find him smiling at me but soon his eyes widened and he took a sharp breath.
"M...Masha Allah! Did you just step down the stairs of heaven my hoor?"

I rolled my eyes.
"How very original!"

He gave a shy goofy smile making my heart race. He looked soo handsome too like an Angel.
"Your heart is still racing though." He teased.

Unknowingly my hands found his face and my thumb rubbed his lower lip at which he closed his eyes momentarily.

Just 1 kiss.... please....

Every cell in my body wanted to feel the warm sweet softness of his perfect lips but....no!

I painfully tore myself away from him and turned to leave only to be trapped to his warm body from behind as he rested his chin on my shoulder. His fingers dancing on the exposed flesh of my abdomen making me quiver.

"I'm not letting you go Inarah.... never again." He whispered as he bit my earlobe making me moan.

Oh God!
****

Geeta's POV,
The other hand sensually travelled down my body as I shuddered. I'm going to kill my groom today.

I stamped on his foot from behind.

"Ow ow Geeta!"

I started hitting him mercilessly as he purposefully fell on the bed taking me on top of him as I yelped.

"I'm sorry.... sorry my darling." He said between laughs as I kept glaring at him. I almost got a heartattack!

"Shut up! I'm soo mad at you right now!"

He abruptly pushed me on my back pinning both my wrist above my head as I kept struggling but he kissed my forehead freezing me.
"Sorry na baby. Won't you forgive your Uddhav?" He gave me his cute puppy face that always melts me away. Still I managed to scowl at him.

"Why don't you go back to those strippers of yours and have as many dirty lap dances as you want? Huh!" I huffed looking away.

"Baby! I never even let them step in the party. I cancelled them right away I promise." He implored.

I pushed him
"But weren't you the one who called for them? If we weren't have found out about it, God knows what you'd have done on your last night of freedom!"

"T... that's not true!" He stammered innocently as I glared at him but then his expression changed.

"Wait a minute! You're accusing me....what about you? Didn't you invite those male strippers to your party too? Stripping them yourselves!" He raised an eyebrow.

"N...n..no." I mumbled embarrassed.

"What was that?" He challenged coming closer making me blush.

I gasped as he bit my cheek.

"Why are your cheeks turning into Tomatoes? What did you do last night that's making you blush soo much?"

"Nothing at all! I promise! It was those twins who did everything and we all just sat back and watched.... I... I mean I even had my eyes closed." I implored but he kept staring at me suspiciously.

I just peeked once....or twice.

"Why should I beli..."

I grabbed his face placing my lips on his. As he looked at me surprised and I smiled at him.
"No other man appeals to me more than my handsome Uddhav...the father of my baby and my soon to be husband. I love you soo much my darling."

Whenever I say that I love him, his eyes always moistened....just like now. He's soo cute!

"You women know exactly how to wrap us men around your fingers."

•••
I kissed him again with all my love and before I knew it I was already back on the bed with him on top of me.
"Uddhav...e... everyone's wa... waiting for....ah...for me..." I managed to say as he latched his lips on my neck.

"Hmmm.... I'm not leaving you just yet my baby." He whispered and abruptly got down on the floor in front of me. I propped myself on my elbows watching him suspiciously and anxiously.

"U... Uddhav.... don't.... please.... I have to go!" Deep inside I was quite excited.

He smirked sexily beginning to take off my leggings.
"Not until I eat you up." He licked his lips spreading my legs as my heart jumped to my throat.
••••

Zayaan's POV,
She pushed me harshly as we both gasped for breath wiping her lips with the back of her hand. She was the one who kissed me first but now she's the one who's looking at me soo hateful that it makes me shudder.

"Yo.... you're soo selfish! You only care about yourself! My feelings mean nothing to you huh?" Tears streamed down her face.

"Th... that's not ..."

"Why do you keep doing such things huh? To win me back so that u can break me again? I'm finally trying to gather myself again after you crushed me and struggling to move on from you.... finally setting you free. Then WHY?! WHY DAMNIT!!!
You should be happy that I'm finally leaving you. That's exactly want you wanted right?"

My heart clenched as tears blinded my vision too.
"Inarah.... please.... I... I won't make the same mistake....no, the same sin ever again. Please... please just give me another chance. I Love you... I'm empty without you..."

"Why didn't you say these same things before? Why didn't you reciprocate to my feelings? Why crush them instead?! I Loved you I Loved you I loved you..... I kept imploring that to you day and night! Begging for your love, Yet....yet you just gave me momentary happiness only to snatch it away soo harshly... ripping my heart out everytime! Why Zayaan! And now you come and say that you love me?! Do you really want me to believe that nonsense?!"

My whole body felt weaker at her words. Of course, she has every right to despise me. I did all that to her...I am to blame because I was a coward.

"You know I get weak in front of you still, you get your kick from making me miserable don't you? That's why you torture me like that, right Zayaan?"

"Th...ats not...not true..." My voice broke as tears cascaded down my face.

She shook her head wiping her precious tears.
"It's enough please.... don't break me more or else.... I really won't be able to gather myself again."

Saying that....she walked away.

I just stood there motionless.
I don't know how to win her over if not by giving myself to her completely. I'm soo helplessly lost. She runs away from me everytime I try to come close just like I use to run away from her. Ha! I'm getting in return what I did to her.

I deserve this agony!
****

Heena's POV,
The red hue of love on the bride's cheeks was soo beautiful to watch as she sat smiling widely as one by one people put haldi on her. She's only 19 yet she went through soo much to be with the man she loves.

Is love really worth all that sacrifice?

What is love anyways? I've always wondered that. My mom and Dad, Inarah and Zayaan... How do you love someone unconditionally?

There were a lot of girls joining us here today. They're from a the same brothel that Geeta was from. It turns out, after Inarah pulled that stunt on John, Zayaan's intelligence department gathered all the information of all the illegal activities of him and reported them to the police. All the Brothels and dance bars he owned, all the people he got killed, the girls he got abused and raped...every information was leaked. That resulted in shutting down of all those places. Even that Bano was arrested and all these girls were freed. Zayaan, even using his connections, made the case stronger and we can safely say that we've gotten rid of those bastards for good.

He and his gang are even sponsoring the poor girls financially so that they can start a new life. However, not even a single penny is being used from the Qureshi Group's funds. How?!
Where does all this extra money comes from to him? Well, he is the CEO but...that doesn't change the fact that, he is an underworld Don.

Also, all the guys from the gang are swooning over the girls. I wonder how many love stories will start today.

After the haldi, when it was time to wash it off as one by one people come and pour water on the bride and groom, the groom picked his bride in his arms and threw her in the tub full of water, gently though.
Well, he wasn't going to be saved though as his friends picked him up and threw him.... quite brutally may I say in the same large tub kept in the backyard as the whole places filled with laughing and squealing.

I'd never seen such madness before....it was soo much fun!
****

It was my turn to put mehedi on my hands now. I don't enjoy it soo much but, today I was quite excited.

As I looked ahead, I found Asad leaning to the wall as watching me with a slight smile on his face. I narrowed my eyes at him and raised my chin questioningly asking him without words 'what are you looking at?'

He smiled biting his lip and pointed at me. I scowled at him. They were a lot of girls swooning over him and all day he was leaving no chance flirting with them. Bloody casanova!

I huffed looking away but for some reason my gaze kept shifting on him many times and everytime, his gaze was only at me. Finally, when I lingered my gaze on him he gave me the 'ok' sign by putting up his 3 fingers and winking at me.

I giggled. 'Huh? Why did I?'

I shook my head and tried by best to ignore his antics of trying to make me laugh but failed miserably.
****

In the Sangeet ceremony, everyone had planned on a special dance number. The friends of the groom especially those Tom and Jerry, Wafeeq and Raghav. It was more funny to watch them dance though.
Even we girls weren't far behind, although, we were better but the bride and groom's shy couple dance stole the show.

****
Finally! It was the wedding day!!!

Inarah's POV,
"MashaAllah... MashaAllah! Parwani na ba! Kithi khubsurat ladki pasand karya hai na ba Uddhav apne liye.
(what a beautiful bride Uddhav has found for himself!)"
Wafeeq's mother said as she sat on the chair looking at the couple from a distance moving her hands in that typical 'nazar uttaro' way.

"Malum nai kaiku merach beta itna nikamma q pada hua hai. Ye nalayak meri Bahu ka surat dikhayega?! Assech marungi kya mei?!
(Why is my son soo useless that he can't even let his old mother see her daughter in law? Will I die like this?! ) She said slapped Wafeeq.

"Ow! Ammi..." He whined like a kid pouting and holding his cheek as my hand flew to my mouth while Raghav was stifling a laugh.

"Kya Ammi?! Kab shadi karega tu? Apne pote potiyaan ko dekhne aakhe taras ti hai. Ek number ka nikamma ladka!"
(What Ammi?! When are you getting married?!My eyes crave to see my grandchildren. Such a useless boy!)"

"Chinta nako karu ammi. Ab relax hojao. Pure rishtedaro ko bulao mere shadi mei. Apun ki kiraak shadi karenge! Dhundh liya mai sabse khubsurat bahu tere waaste."
(Don't worry Ammi. You can rekax now. Invite all your relatives for my wedding. My wedding will be awesome! Your son has chosen the most beautiful bride for himself.) Wafeeq said proudly lifting his collar.

Her eyes glimmered with hope and excitement.
"Really?! Haaye my son! Where is she?"

Wafeeq blushed and pointed towards Heena's direction and I shook my head.

Her face changed and she slapped him again.
"Ammi....what was that for?!" He whined.

"Haulepane ki baatan nako kar. (Don't talk crazy)" Have you seen yourself in the mirror? That girl is soo beautiful, you think someone like you has a chance with that hoor-pari."

He pouted sulking.

"Ammi.... don't underestimate me. I'm your own son."

She slapped him again.
"Useless! That's why I know you better! Stop dreaming!"

Then she turned to Raghav.
"And what are you laughing at?" She wrecked his ear.
"Ow ow.... Ammi...ow...why are you ripping my ear. I'm your good son, right?"

She smacked his head.
"Good son? You both are useless. Only my Zayaan is my good son. Learn something from him you two!"
She smacked them both as I couldn't help but stifle a laugh too looking at thier pouty faces. And....she calls Zayaan 'Son' too. How sweet!

"He's soo hard working, handsome and has such a beautiful wife Masha Allah!" She said as she smiled at me carrasing my face lovingly as I smiled at her.

"Thankyou.... Ammi." I held her hand and sat down on my knees in front of her.

"Now I'm waiting for your children to play with ok my beautiful daughter!" She said soo sweetly patting my chin. At this my smile vanished but I still managed to hold a fake one for the sweet old lady.

Children huh?

"Oh look! There's my good son!" She beamed looking straight.

"Ammi!"
Zayaan rushed towards her equally beaming a precious smile for her as she embraced him from her chair.

I got up seeing him averting my eyes. After hurting him the other day.... I was thinking how wrong I could've been. His tears, his pain are more painful to me then probably death itself.

"I was just telling your wife about seeing your children. Atleast you can fulfill this simple request from this old lady. I'm here today but I might be gone tomorrow. I have no hope from this useless son of mine though, atleast my good son can fulfill my last wish." She said carrasing his face

He smiled kissing her palm as he held her hand close to his cheek sitting down on his knees.
"Ammi, who said you're old. You're still soo young and beautiful and you'll live a very long life seeing all your dear sons' children. I keep telling my Jaan the same thing...."

All off a sudden he grabbed my hand kissing my knuckles as he looked into my eyes making my heart skip.
"Right Jaan?"

I gulped managing a smile as I had to put on a show in front of her.

****
Heena's POV,
We were all showering flowers on the couple who were now taking the 7 fere. Suddenly I felt a soft shower of flowers over my head. As I looked at my sides I gasped to find Asad there.

Wait a minute! Wasn't Inu next to me a minute ago? Who was I talking to all this time though?

"Hey! The couple's in front. Has your eyesight weakened too after flirting and ogling at all those girls?" I snapped.

He smirked tilting his head.
"Oh! Is my doll jealous?"

I scoffed.
"Jealous and me? Give me a break!"

He chuckled softly.
"Your nose is soo red right now. Also, I'm happy that atleast you didn't deny being.... My Doll." He emphasized winking.

I gasped as I realised it stupidly late.

I threw the flowers angrily on his face as he shut his eyes turning his head chuckling. He.... really is quite handsome especially, in that sherwani.
"Haaye. Ghussa tera wallah wallah!"

I rolled my eyes.

****
Asad's POV,
We dropped the couple in their hotel room for thier wedding night. The groom was quite overly excited. That rascal! He has already claimed her still he was excited huh.
He even left the gang. It's going to be lonely without him.

It's over now, all the wedding madness. Everyone's leaving too. Inarah will be leaving for London in a couple days. Damnit! It's all that idiot's fault. Serves him right though, but I doubt that lovesick girl would ever leave him for good. So I'm not worried about it, still till that time, how are we supposed to handle Zayaan.... he's going to lose all his sanity.
Also, Heena will be leaving with her too. Shit! What is this uneasiness!
I don't want to let her go. Just the thought of not being able to see her is....

I shook my head.

I need to distract myself...from that beautiful distraction. I took my gun going to the shooting range.

This gun was a new model from Russia. I hadn't tried it yet. Nothing is better that testing brand new weapons. Just like how girls like to try on brand new dresses. Something like that.

I shoot the 1st bullet and I smirked. Bulls eye like always

I could hear the familiar clicking of heels behind me and I froze.

Don't tell me...

It was her. Damn! Now I can even distinguish her footsteps huh? I'm gone....

"You're still here. It's almost midnight." I said turning to her.

"Nah! I was bored so I thought of talking a walk. So, the wedding just got wrapped up and you're already with a gun huh cherry boy?" She raised one of her perfect eyebrow teasing me.

God! She looked breathtaking!

I smirked.
"Anticipate the awesomeness sweetheart! You are about to witness The Asad Abbas showing his God gifted skill. The man who never misses his Target. I don't know about the others but no one can be as accurate as me when it comes to distance shooting. I'm a virtouso when it comes to shooting baby. I should've been in the Olympics. " I winked.

"Ah! Is that so? Oh well, as I have nothing better to do...why not!" She shrugged.

I coolly took my aim with a cool stance that can impress any girl and as I was about to pull the trigger, that's when the fragrance of her perfume engulfed me and the soft strands of her hair brushed my face as she stepped in front of me from my left and placed her soft warm lips over mine.

My eyes widened and I froze like a rock not being able to comprehend what the hell just happened. I couldn't even move a muscle.

She stepped back smiling as her grey eyes locked with mine, her hands behind her back as she tilted her head enjoying my shocked state. At that time I didn't realise that I had already pulled the trigger.

Yet she wasn't afraid?

Her musical giggles filled my ears
"Quite the expert you are! You can't even hit the board."

I just gaped at her shocked as my hand was still up pointing the gun ahead and....she just walked away giggling.

God knows how long I stood there like a statue. Until....

A sharp punch in my guts brought me back to reality making me groan.

"You lucky bastard!" Raghav grumbled and walked away sulking and muttering something under his breath.

I licked my lips tasting her lipstick on my tongue.

No way! It was....real?!

Heena Khan kissed me?!

_____________________________________

Assalamualaikum Everyone!

So Uddhav and Geeta are finally married 😍
Pardon me as I didn't explain much about the wedding as I thought it wasn't necessary and it would just drag the chapter pointlessly.
To be honest, I was lost!
I didn't know how to explain either.

So I thought I'll just write more about everyone's favourite couple
Asad n Heena.
How did you like thier romance....and the surprising kiss at the end.
Bet you guys weren't expecting that 😉

Awww, and what about Zayaan and Inarah?
How many of you feel bad for him and how many think he deserves it?

Also, most importantly....
Thanks to queenzumy and nikhatparveen0
for giving me the Hyderabadi translations of Wafeeq's mother.

How many of you liked Wafeeq's Ammi?

Don't forget to vote comment and share.