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-3- When Love Lasts -3-

Hamza: Hum apne ghar hi to Jaa rahe hai Hala

Hala: Nahi Hamza yeh wo rasta nahi hai...uske liye to lane 8 se turn Lena hota hai and humne lane 2 se turn Kiya

Hamza: Lane 8 se use makaan ka rasta hai Hala, aur lane 2 se humare ghar ka...wo ghar jahaan koi negetivity, koi saazishein kuch nahi hoga...sirf pyaar hoga

Hala: maltb...aur hamza hum wahaan dadi ko akele kaise chhor sakte hai unko dawaaiyan kaun dega, unhe waqt prr khaana chaahiye hota hai warna unki tabiyat kharab ho jaati hai

Hamza: Hala Hala....calm down...dadi ka khyaal rakhne ke liye maine nurse appoint kii hai full time...aur sameen ne kahaa hai kii wo dhyaan degi...abhi tumhe apna khyaal rakhna chaahiye hala...

Hala: Sameen Maan gyi ?

She asked with excitement. Out off all at home apart from dadi, it was Sameen who talked to her with politeness. Hala had really wished to form friendship with Sameen. Her chachu had been a supporting figure as well but after her marriage all of them grew apart. Sensing their comeback she was really happy

Hamza: wo move on krr gyi hai Hala...I am so happy kii wo unn sab se aage badh krr apne carrier ke baare mei soch rahi hai

Hala: Wo ab mujhse khafaa nahi hai ?

Smiling at her antics he shook his head. Soon it was time for them to get off to their new home. All the time Hamza was holding Hala securely.

II

Hamza: Abhi tum baith ke tv dekho mai lunch lekrr aata hu

Hala: Lekin mai lunch bnati hu na

Hamza: Hala...!!

Hala:(frowning) gussa kyu karr rahe ho...

Hamza: Wo kya hai na malika sahiba, jo meri begum hai na wo apna bilkul khyaal nahi rakhti...jabse aaya hu australia se ek hii kaam bacha hai mera, Hala apna khyaal rakho, Hala apne baare mei socho

Hala: Hamm...huhh

She was about to protest but stopped in middle and looked away with a frown which was just so adorable to be missed for Hamza...so much he missed this childish side of her

Hamza: Hala...Hala....Achha ji....Khafaa hu...achha hahaha...dekhungi bhi nahi

He asked with a chuckle. Finally she decided to spare him a glance and soon couldn't help but smile at the way he was looking.

Hamza: Jau ?

Hala:(nodding) Khair se jana

Finally they were finding the peace which was impossible to get in that house. Hamza too was realizing how bound he was in showing his affection towards Hala in the presence of his mother. He couldn't take any strict action against that vile women despite all she had done with Hala as for he had seen her struggling hard to provide him a good childhood and education against his father. The only way he could see towards a better future was to move out of that house away from everyone. The past weeks were a newly found bliss for them. Though they had a cook appointed but still he would cook something new for Hala daily which would be upto her cravings and as well as be healthy. Hala was strictly put on bed rest and while Hamza was away in his office someone or the other kept lingering around her to ensure she doesn't step out. She would sometimes be cranky but a call from her dear husband would settle all. 

III 

Hamza: Yrr Hala...raat ke iss peher tumhe pulao khana hai ?

Hamza asked in fake annoyance while stirring the veges and looking at Hala who was chuckling while swaying her legs sitting on the counter top.

Hala: Haan to ab mai kya karu...tumhe hii shauk tha apne haath se bana pulao khilaane ka...ab bhugto...tumhari beti ko itni pasand aaya kii mujhe sone bhi nahi diya

Hamza: Tum bohot chalu ho...meri beti ko blame karke khud bachh jaati ho....ek second ek second (with realization)...."tumhari beti" (quoting with hands and with a grin) I like it

Hala: aur nahi to kya...hamesha jab tum baat karte ho iss se tab hii reply karti hai...meri baat prr aaj tak koi movement nahi kiya...mujhe to ab yakeen ho gya hai yeh tumhari beti hi hai

Hamza: Maine to hamesha se kahaa tha

He transferred the dish to a plate and kept it on the counter table before scooping Hala in his hands and made her sit comfortably. Grabbing his phone he switched on the chandelier on top along with playing a song...creating Hala's favorite ambiance

Jeene Laga Hoon Pehle Se Zyada
Pehle Se Zyada Tum Pe Marne Laga Hoon...

Main Mera Dil Aur Tum Ho Yahaan...
Phir Kyun Ho Palkein Jhukayein Wahan...
Tum Sa Haseen Pehle Dekha Nahin...
Tum Isse Pehle The Jane Kahaan...

Hala turned into a sparkling ball listening to this song along with her favorite food, over time Hamza had filled her scares with his love, the dish which she couldnt even swallow...now was her favorites with an exception that it should be prepared by her Hamza...and the song, it wasn't any regular song, it was the one they had enjoyed together on their first ever ride, this song has seen them grow together.
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Heyya
I know the update is poor and very short, but didn't know what to write...as if I am blank

plus MH these days...aisa lagta hai ki yeh wo Hala Hamza hi nahi hai jinse we had started...come on Hamza, for once try and suspect the women you have set on high pedestal...and the promo....goddd..."hala naam ka chapter meri life se close ho chuka hai" like seriously?? Stop joking ! Aise hi thode na chapter end ho jaate hai...taijaan you gonna rought in hell

And the song I have mentioned above, it's inspired by a Halza VM which I am replaying on loop thesedays. If you wish, give it a watch

Guys...Please send me some ideas by which I can continue this story...in dire need of plot strings.

Byeeeeeeeeee 👋🏻
Signing off
Kikaberry

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