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Hum Deewane ( Epilogue )

Dekha nahi maine pehle kabhi ye nazara,

Badla hua sa lagay mujhko alam ye sara....
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Waking up the next morning with aches she sat up on the bed. Azlan was still deep asleep. Smiling she raked her fingers in his hair.

"You awake miss early bird?" Turning around he said in his husky voice and cocked his brow up.

"Office jana hai." She replied.

"Aj na jao." He said and she smiled.

"Zaroori meeting hai. " she pouted.

"Hmm, but washing away the intoxication of the previous night is also important meher!" Winking he engulfed her in his arms.

"Ezi!" She groaned hiding her flushed face in his chest.

"Last night was a blast." He murmurred and a chuckle left her throat which she quickly suppressed.

"Hanslo, hanslo, khulke hanso. " He encouraged tickling her and she burst into  fits of laughter.

"Acha batao na kal hua kiya tha tumhe? How did you give in?"
Stopping his ministrations he questioned.

"You really have to ask this now ezi? How shameless can you be?"
She cringed.

"Beyond your imaginations darl!"
Nuzzling his face in her neck he said proudly and she took in a deep breath feeling him.
He had his lips sealed with hers in seconds and she was all ready to give in but her cellphone rang and sighing she pulled back. He groaned moving back giving her space.

Seeing her mothers phone call she had gotten worried, she answered instantly but the news was not good.

"Is everything okay?" Seeing her worried face azlan asked.

"Nope." She shook her head in a no, her facial colour going all pale.

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Anabiya's husband had kicked her out of his house the first morning after their nikkah.
Apparently he had caught her having an affair with another man alongside him and he was taking  revenge.
This sorrow was huge. Anabiya was torn and so was all the family members. Meherwishs mother had fainted listening to the news and hence meher was informed and she had rushed there in haste.

"Meher take care of yourself please." Parking the car outside mehers mothers house azlan said holding onto her hand.

"What do you mean?" She asked confused.

"They arent good to you ever. I know this is a dificult time for them but I dont trust that girl anabiya. She can hurt you emotionally at any state and time."
He said honestly.
He was concerned about her. He had gripped the attitude of anabiya and her family and he did not wanted to see anyone misbehave with meher.

"Azlan, thanks." She smiled. Her eyes were   glistening at his words. He cared about her. Yes someone cared this deeply about meherwish was a different scenario but beautiful. He had won her respect this time.

"Go." Squeezing her hand he gestured and nodding she left.
It was their family matter hence he did not wanted to interfere.
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"See,now here she comes! It, it all happened because of her.!"
As soon as she had entered the house anabiya had come in screaming and slapped meher hard across her face.

"Anabiya, you dont seem in your senses." Mehers mother said in a low voice as her condition was still not stable.
Meher was shocked to say the least. Anabiyas words and tones stung more than the slap.

"I was not having an affair. I, I was just in touch with that saqib of hers. "
Anabiya voiced out and everyone looked shocked.

"What?" Anabiyas father asked.

"I wanted to show her inlaws her true face, she was all so proudly securing azlan shah gardezi. Ime thaa hi kiya jo wo isko mila? Aur usko bhi pata hona chahiya tha saqib kay baray me jiske sath iska affair tha."
Anabiya yelled hysterically. Mehers lips were sealed. Tears breaking all the barriers from her eyes. This was pure insult, accusation, humiliation. Anabiya knew nothing about her yet she was spitting venom.

"Anabiya, azlan sab kuch janta hai per afsos tum apne khoday hue garhay main khud jaa girin. Main aik behen ka gham bantne ayi thi per shayad akhri baar ayi hoo main yahan, ainda kabhi nahi aungi. Ankhen khul gayeen hain meri.
Or or ye ap sabki boi hui nafrat hai jo wo nikal rahi hai. Issab me kiska nuksan hua ? dadi, mama, baba, ? Han kiska?? Ap sabka, anabiya ka! Mera nahi!. Main apne bure din guzar chuki hoo!"
Wiping away her tears harshly meher yelled looking at everyone. Her words were right, they stung but it was too late, hell had happened. Karma had showed its colours.

"Ye, ye sab apna gand  ap sab ab khud saaf karen. Meri zindagi bakhsh den!"
Scoffing she said and walked out from there, never to look back ever....
She had already had enough.

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Coming home she locked herself in her room and had cried for all of them for the last time. Having no more energy she had passed off at the couch at about noon. Thankfully azlan after dropping her at their house was away at university. Though he had called and texted her a dozens times but she had no energy to text him back.

Coming home he was informed by bano that meher had returned back home after an hour of their departure and since then had not eaten anything. Telling her to warm up their food he headed towards their room.
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"Fuck meher! What happened?" Seeing her discheveled form on the couch he rushed towards her and hearing his voice she opened her eyes and seeing him close she engulfed him in a tight hug, residing in his chest she had yet again burst into tears.

"Meher kiya hua hai? Batao mujhe." Patting her hair he asked worried.
He was hurting because she was hurting and this was a new found feeling.

"Kuch nahi." She sobbed even more loudly. Her heart just wanted to let all go, for once and for all.

"Hey shhh, main hoon na. Please mat rou werna maine bhi rodena hai."
Kissing her head he said helplessly and a soft smile erupted on her face on his words.

"Nahi rorahi." Pulling back she wiped her tears.

"Acha to ye kon itni der se apne keemti ansoo zaya kar raha hai?"
He raised his brow at her as he noticed the redness on her cheak.

"Ye kisne kiya? Did someone hurt you meher?" Looking closer he tucked her hair behind her ear and touched her red swollen cheak.

"No one, just let it go..." Smiling weakly she pulled back.

"What the hell meher? You cant hide this from me. Tell me who the hell was it?"
There was rage in his voice and eyes and meher felt scared.

"I promise this was nothing. Please let it go for my sake."
Holding onto his hands she said calmly.

"How can you let someone do this to you meher. You are freaking precious for me? Was it your mother or who?"
He asked angrily and she gulped in fear.

"Jo bhi! Mene maaf kiya or unko unke haal per chor diya hai azlan, meri khatir tum bhi chordo iss baat ko please."
Taking a deep breath she said. She did not wanted to think about it or anything in particular neither she wanted to drag the matter or involve azlan into it.

"Hmm, okay. Per agar main hota na meher to uska munh main tordeta jisne ye kiya. Ainda, I dont want to see you as a weakling. You get me?"
Tracing his fingers softly over her cheak he said loud and clear and she nodded.

"This made me stronger, not weaker azlan." She smiled and sighing he kissed her forehead and she felt at peace .

"Wese apparently anabiya was having an affair with saqib, they both got caught and saqib ended up in jail as anabiyas inlaws are a very influential family and anabiya was abandoned after her first night."
Sighing azlan shah told her.

"You knew?" She asked and he nodded.

"Saqib called me today asking for help, he wanted bail, instead I told the officials to keep him in for longer and teach him a lesson as he is a scam."
Scoffing azlan told her.

"The nerve of him?" She was shocked.

"Matlab full on pagal harkat. Mujhse madad mang raha tha. Thats sick!"
He laughed hard and she joined.

"Thankyou ezi." Putting a break to her laughs she said from the bottom of her heart and he raised his brow instead because he was clueless as to the reason of the thanks..

"For believing in me, for trusting me, for loving me, for supporting me and and mainly for coming into my life. Mera tumhare bagher kiya hota?"
She muttered slowly leaning her head on his chest again as some more tears escaped her eyes.

"Meher, we were meant to be together and you are my saviour. You forgave me, I am indebted to you for that. I was head over heals for you, tum na atee wapis to main kuch nahi karsakta tha per tum ayeen and that made my life, to kabhi thankyou na bolna mujhe dobara."
Pecking her cheak he said lovingly and her heart filled with more love and respect for him.

"Nahi azlan, I was wrong. Meri bhi ghalti thi, mene bhi tumhe use kiya.
Mere pas tab koi rasta nahi tha siwaye saqib per yakeen karne ka .
He came in my darkest time and I thought he is the one, never realised he has been using me all along.
Bus tab apne ghar walo se behter laga mujhe wo. 
And then you came into my life like a shining armor. Always protecting me. Always by myside per main phir tumhe bhi ghalat samjhi. I am sorry."
She sighed as she let go of what was in her heart. She had been honest.
There is never shame in confessing the right thing and to apologise for mistakes that you have intentionally or unintentionally made.

"Acha bus! Ab aik aur dukhi lafz nahi... what matters the most is that now we both are together and that is a blessing."
Putting his finger to her lips he stated lovingly and she smiled initiating a deep passionate kiss after removing his finger seductively.

"Ah! Thats a better way to confess your love darl! The ezi way!"
Pulling back he winked playfully before capturing her lips again.

"Hmm, and how many times and to how many else has mr ezi confessed to in this way?"
Pulling back despite his groans she questioned.

"Wallah, never! Ever!" He smiled fully before carrying her in his arms to the bed.

"Wese, I am starving." She chuckled as he hovered above her.

"Starving for me?" He asked naughtily.

"For food!" She laughed.

"Oh yes, I told bano to warm it up." Pulling away he stated.

"Khaalen phir kuch." She asked.

"Hmm, chalen khaalen per sochlen ye sab double repeat per chalega."
He said seriously and when his words hit her she blushed hard.

"Ezi sudhar jao!" She yelled hiding her face.

"Sudhar do na, sharam ki dukan!" He teased yet again before heading out to eat lunch, rubbing her face she followed suit.

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It was a very bad phase of life for meher but she was out of it now. Two weeks had passed since the fiasco with anabiya. After that day she had never looked back at them again.
S

he had heard that anabiya was sent a divorce notice and saqib was facing bad days in prison, his sister's wedding had been cancelled also because of him. She had heard all and felt a deep cut in her heart. This was karma.
What you plant for others comes back at you in this same world.

Shaking her head on these thoughts she sighed and busied herself in the files placed ahead. Calling intercom she asked for a coffee and started signing some important papers.

It wasent long enough when she heard a knock on her office door.

"Come in." She voiced out and placed her head on her chairs backrest shutting her eyes to relax. She had a bad headache.

The door opened and in he came with his signature grin. His tomford scent invading her office.

"Argh! Coffee mangwai thi tum nahi! Or ye perfume ki dukan me naha kar mat aya karo mere kareeb!"
Opening her eyes she teased him. But only she knew how pleasant it felt.

"Not a least bit Offended janaan!" He smiled yet again putting in front of her a mc cafe karak chai!"

"Chai laye tum? Mene to coffee mangwai thi?" She cocked her brow up.

"Coffee se gham ghalat nahi hota janeman, chai peeni parti hai."
Saying this he came and slowly started massaging her head.

"Hmmm, this is bliss..." she moaned pleasantly, getting relaxed.

"Now this is not done, mere emotions kay sath na khelo tum meher."
He groaned.

"Matlab?" She asked, her eyes closed. She was enjoying it. Her headache subsiding.

"Masoom larki, ye awazen na nikalo or itni relax na ho kay main reflex action kardaloo."
He stated like the besharam he was and she gasped at his words.

"Ezi, kabhi to dirty talks or soch rehne bhi dia karo na."
Pulling away she said and sighing he came and took a seat in front of her on her desk, his signature style.

"Biwi jab itni sexy ho to kon insan shareef rahe?" He teased winking and her heart did a somersault. His words, his touches always affected her.

"Ijazat ho to Chai peeloon?" She asked diverting the topic.

"Hmm, mana karoon to hojaogi?" Leaning in closer he asked seductively and she gulped.

"Mana kiun karogay?" She whispered.

"Aiwayen hi?"
He murmurred picking the tea cup in his hand and brought it closer to her lips. Gulping silently she took a sip. The warm beverage soothed her in and out.
Taking another sip she looked into his eyes. He was extremely close to her, observing her features.

"Kash main ye chai hota or tum aise hi mujhe peeleteen!"
He very seductively whispered near her ear and kissed her cheak lovingly. She was affected by his ministrations but his cheesy words burst her into laughters. Luckily the tea cup was in his hands.

"Kahan se seekhte ho ye lines?" She asked.

"Kasam uthwalo tumhe dekh kay sab original hi nikalta hai."
He replied grinning ear to ear before placing the tea cup to his lips.

"Hey, its mine." She whined.

"Zalimaa, sharing is caring!" Passing it back to her he said smiling.

"Thanks." She smiled back.

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"Meher, ab honeymoon per chalen...." Meher was busy working on her laptop which was placed on the table in front of her when azlan came and lied on the couch, his head on her lap.

"Ye khayal kaise aya?" Shutting the screen she smiled looking down at him.

"Dont you think its time we go?" He cocked up his brow. She sighed looking at his handsome face. He looked so good from this aerial view.

"What? You oggling me?" He teased.

"You wish!" She smiled and waved him off on getting caught.

"No! You really are!" He said again and she laughed this time nodding.

"Yes I am, and whats a harm in oggling your own husband?"
She smiled bowing down on his face and capturing his lips. He was shocked and ecstatic at her move. She seldom initiated.

"Someones stepping the bold game up! Dont you effin complaint later about sore limbs."
Sitting up in one jump he had captured her lips in a passionate kiss and warned.

"Azlan!" She tried protesting but he had shut her mouth with his. Deepening the kiss he held onto her waist. His lips moved lower as his hands did wonders too making her forget all what was around her.

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Getting free from his exams he had cleared her office schedule and had booked their tickets for europe, it was a two weeks long trip consisting of visits to england, germany, france and switzerland.

Landing at heathrow they were escorted to an expensive hotel in a limo. It was all really dreamy. She had asked azlan to not spend so much money but he never listened.

"Main to murree tak bhi tumhare sath khushi khushi jaungi ezi, itna door nahi jatay."
She had said time and again and he had only smiled.

"Murree kahin bhaga nahi jaa raha. Hum kisi wakt bhi jaa sakte hain per europe ka tour tumhare sath lagana meri khawahish hai."
He smiled stating his hearts wish and she had smiled nodding her head .
Ama jan and baba sayeen were extremely happy and supportive about everything. Meher was extremely happy and thankful.

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"The suit is beautiful!" Getting inside the room she smiled.

"Argh!!! Meher the hot tub is even more beautiful and can fit us both."
He had shouted back from the washroom and she had blushed.

"Kiya yar, honeymoon per hain hum! Khabardaar tum yahan sharmai to!"
Warning he had rushed to her and in seconds carried her in his arms, ignoring her yells he threw her into the bubble bath and warm water of the freshly filled in jacuzzi.

"Azlan!!!" She screamed.

"Yakeen mano, thakawat utregi, fresh hojaogi." Taking off his shirt he had joined her in.

"Tumhe zara sabar nahi hai, abhi pohunche the..." she looked at him even though it was true her nerves were relaxing. The flights tiredness was waving off.

"Yakeen mano sari flight sabar hi kiya hai mene." He winked coming closer and she blushed hard.

"Matlab, thakte nahi ho tum?" She asked smiling.

"Try me! Bohat stamina hai..."He winked and she sighed at his besharmi.

"What I meant was ezi, kay ye fazool baten karke thakte nahi ho tum?"
She stated with gritted teeth.

"Wahi fazool baten jinhe sunker tum laal tamatar hojati ho? To naa, maza ata hai tumhe sharmatay dekh kar."
Teasing again he came alot more closer and pulled her shirt off.

"Wow, nice choice of lingerie wifey." Remarking he held her in his embrace and smiling she gave in.

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Hey guys, yes finally I am back with the first epilogue.

Hope u guys like it... sorry was too stuck from many days and just couldent write anything..aj tabiat khasi sahi nahi per aj likha gaya.. chalo shukr hai.

Acha anabiya and saqib got their karmas!!!! Glad...
Anabiya kay sath kuch ziada to naho hogya kia???
Lekin jo jaisa karte hain wesa bharte hain..
Meher bohat sensible lagee mujhe..uske dialogues are just wow n deep.

Kuch mene bhi deep qoutes likhe hain lol..

.... acha ezi besharam kaisa laga??? Our very fav boi...

Meher n ezi ki chem is on fire!!!

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Acha azka ka kuch plan karte hain, wese aik jealosy or chipkoo factor kay ilawa she was not that bad.?  Or was she??? Bht karri saza nahi denge per kuch karenge zaroor uska...

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Many many more epilogues to come..hopefully🤣🤣🤣

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