Arshad's POV,

I was staring at the shining moon. The moon was alone but not lonely. The moon has flaws but it also shines. This moon was calm and was somehow happy just like me. Two years ago on this day, I thought everything was mourning with me because I thought that destiny snatch my happiness but I was wrong. It gives me isha. The girl I didn't realise when become a part of my life. I've hurt her, I've push her away as much as I could but see still I couldn't prevent my heart from falling for her, her innocence and her patience.

On this day two years ago I met her on that Hut. On that day I saw a most innocent little girl, a kid. I chuckled at my own thought.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realise when isha's car arrived. I came out of my thoughts when the doorbell rang.

I was in the same apartment where I brought her on our nikah night and where we become one.

I walk toward the door not before glancing at the mirror. Taking a deep breath I open the door only for my breath to hitch.

Standing in front of my eyes was a bride. My bride. I wanted to see her in a bridal dress. I wanted to see her as my bride. On that day two years ago everything happened so tragically that isha couldn't full fill her dream of being a bride. Every girl has that dream that one day they will become a bride but like every dream of isha, this dream was also broken. And I decided to full fill all her dreams which was broken, and this was my first step.

"Ahem" I blink when isha clears her throat.

"Uh... Come" I give her my hand which she held with a beautiful shy smile on her face.

Slowly looking around she walks inside. I decorated our apartment with beautiful flowers.

"Ye...sab apne kiya? (Did you do all this?)" She asked, looking mesmerised. I pull her closer and hugged her from the back.

"Haan... Mai ne kiya.. Aur sirf aapke liye. (Yes, I did. And only for you)" I said softly kissing her cheeks. She smiles before turning toward me.

"Apko yaad tha? (You remember?)" Isha asked staring into my eyes. I held her hands looking back into hers.

"I will not say that this day was the best day for me... But yes.. It's also true that this day was the biggest day of my life. On this day I had to tear myself. I had to do something I never thought I could ever do. I had to make a decision I thought I will always regret." I was saying all this looking into her eyes while she was trying to see any regrets in my eyes holding her breath.

"No." I smiled cupping her face. "I'm not regretting. I'm glad that I saved you that day. Because now I realise that on this day I got a most innocent and pure-hearted girl. I got her loyalty. I got her existence. And now I'm grateful that Allah has wrote you on my destiny. I'm grateful that I fall in love with you because this feeling is the best feeling, isha." Tears escape her eyes while lips stretch into a soft smile. I wiped her cheeks. "No tears today... Not even a happy." She nodded. I held her hand and took her to the table I decorated with our anniversary cake.

"Wow," her face breaks into a beautiful full bloom smile. "It's beautiful and it looks delicious" she exclaimed licking her lips like a small kid and I chuckled at her reaction. I knew she loves eating with baking.

"Meri jaan... This is all and only for you" I said chuckling. She closed her mouth feeling embarrassed.. Her cheeks got brighter. "Your soo cute" pinching her cheeks I said.

"Wo... Actually..." She trailed off looking down.

"What?" Holding her chin I asked.

"I thought you forget our anniversary cause you didn't talk to me all day and was busy with Sofia baji... But...." She looks around smiling. "Seeing all this... Makes me feel special and happy."

"And I promise you today that I will always try to keep you happy and make you feel special cause you are special"

"Thank you" isha hugged me tightly so did I.

"Now let's cut the cake," I said after some time. Isha hummed in return. "But before that, I want to give you your present" I went to the room and brought her a gift. "This is for you" I handed her the gift box which she held with a smile on her face. Isha open the box happily to see what I have given her but her smile died and her eyes become wide.

"Ye? (This?)!" She asked looking shocked.

"What happens? You don't like it? No problem, if you don't like it then we will change it." I said hurriedly seeing her reaction.

"Nahi! I mean yes, I like it but this is a diamond set" she reminded me as if I didn't know. I sighed shaking my head.

"Thank you for informing me" I smile mockingly.

"Arsh.... aap... ye kyun?" (You... Why this?..) She was out of words and I can understand. This was too expensive for her and she was reluctant to accept that I gave her this.

"Isha..." I held her arms. "You are my wife. And if I can afford this then you deserve to have this. No more questions. Let's cut the cake" taking that box from her hand I place it on the side table and pick up the knife. "Come" Isha was staring at me with love in her eyes. I smile and pulled her in front of me while standing behind her and giving her the knife.

"Happy Anniversary meri jaan" I whisper in her ear while kissing her cheeks before cutting the cake holding her hand. She picks up the small piece and turns to me.

"Happy Anniversary" with a smile she fed me the cake before pecking my cheeks and I did the same. "Thank you. Thank you for all this" she almost whispers. I shook my head.

"Thank you for forgiving me. Thank you for enduring every pain given by me and still loving me. Thank you for always supporting me." Holding her hands I said. "You know, when I saw you first time on that barn house I take you as a small little girl... At that time I could never imagine that kid would be this strong and could make me fall for her"

"Kid?" Isha asked wide eyes with the offending face. I chuckled nodding. "I was not a kid. I was 17" she object with a pout while emphasising 17. I laughed, again shaking my head. "Aap bahot bure ho" (your very bad) she mumbled turning her back to me. I smile wholeheartedly before caging her in my arms from behind.

"Yes, for me you were a kid at that time and I've never thought that one day.... I will love to have kids with you" I whispered the last two parts snuggling into her neck. Isha gasp softly when I nibble her skin below her ear. "I want a kid, isha. Mine and yous love symbol." I again whispered and felt her tightening her grip around my hands which was around her stomach.

She didn't say anything making me tense. I felt I should've not said this. She was too young to fulfil my desires, what if she doesn't want this? And when those thoughts came to my mind I instantly regretted them.

Holding her arms I turn her to face me and found her eyes closed.

"Isha... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. You are too young and probably not ready for that. Don't think much about my words... I take back my words" I quickly said that. She open her eyes and stare at me before smiling and throwing her arms around my neck she pulled me in a tight hug.

"I love you. I love you so so much" she mumbled into my neck before tilting her head a little to look into my eyes. "And I would love to have your kids. Our kids. Our love symbol." An instant smile made its way to my lips.

"I love you too" with that I connected our lips. Isha fisted my collar while I fisted her hips pulling her into me.

I began taking steps forward pushing her back without breaking the kiss. We stopped as her back hit the wall. I placed my hands beside her while Isha moved back looking into my eyes she began taking out her pins around her dupatta. Her dupatta falls with her hair on her back. Without breaking our eye contact she pulled her mangtika, and then her earrings and necklace letting them fall on the floor but when she was about to take out her bangles I held her hand and slowly did that for her while she stare at me with the same passion and love in her eyes. I never saw this much passion in her eyes for me. I remove her hairs strands from her face and kissed her cheeks.

Kissing her back of her hand I crawl my lips to her shoulder to neck. Isha shuts her eyes tilting her head toward another side. I began placing sloppy kisses on her neck ear and shoulder making her moan softly. And I didn't realise when she began unbuttoning my shirt I stiffened when her cold fingers touches my bare neck and chest. I moved back and stare into her eyes only for her to hide her desires behind her lashes. Smiling I pick her up in my arms. She hides her face in my neck seeing my smirk. I kissed her head holding her tightly I walk toward our room which I've decorated for the beautiful night of us.

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Author's POV

The ringing of mobile disturbs the beautiful sleep of the couple. Arshad didn't affect by the ringing but by the person who was sleeping peacefully in his arms till now stirred and moaned. He open his eyes slowly and found isha's face near his. A smile instantly appears on his face.

Isha was sleeping in his arms like a baby. Her beautiful face was glowing like a full moon. Her soft plum lips had a hint of a smile. He was admiring the beauty of his wife when suddenly his phone began ringing again. Groaning lightly he grabbed his phone and receive the call while isha was still.in his arms but her slumber got also disturbed.

"Hello?" Arshad try to whisper so that isha couldn't hear but she was already awake.

"Arshad, beta where are you? Come home quickly" it was his mother. Isha stare at him and asked him from her eyes about the person who called.

"Amma jaan" he mouthed. She nodded and both of them sat down on the bed

"Amma jaan, what happen? Why are you sounding tensed?". He asked.

"Don't ask anything and come home as soon as possible. I will tell you after you come back home." With that, she hangs up the call.

"What happens?" Isha asked.

"I don't know. She just told me to come home as soon as possible" he replied.

"Does she come to know that we both were missing from home all night?" Isha asked worriedly. "But how will she know? I locked the bedroom door from inside and came out of the house from the window... Then...." Isha began blabbering in tension but stopped when Arshad put his finger on her lips.

"Shh.. Stop worrying... We will come to know when we reach there. And don't worry I'm here to take care of everything and anything." He assured her making her feel relaxed.

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They both reach home and Isha with the help of Arshad entered the house through her room window while Arshad came to the front door and found his mother standing in the living room.

"Amma jaan... What happens? Where are you going?" He asked as soon as his eyes fell on the suitcase beside the sofa.

"Arshad I have to go to the Zubia aapa's place. She met with an accident." Mrs Malik informs him.

"What?! how?!" He asked in a worried tone. She inform him that Zubia fell from the staircase and was hospitalised since last night but there was no need to be worry as she was out of danger. "Ok, Amma Jaan... Let's go I will come with you." He said without thinking as he was worried for his phupu. (Paternal aunty)

"No Arshad. Let me go for now. And you should stay here as you were saying that you have lots of work in the office that's why you didn't go with Sofia. I will inform you about the situation now and then." She said and Arshad remember that he can't leave isha alone here.

"Uh...yeah right but you can take Amar with you. You should not be going alone"

"Amar went with his college friends to the campaign this morning before I come to know about Zubia aapa"

Arshad nodded and with a heavy heart, he let his mother go.

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