"Amal why are you awake so late. Dont you have university tommorow?" Entering the house at around midnight ghazan saw amal awake, playing on her phone and he was amazed because she was an early sleeper.

"Apko kisne kaha kay itnaaa late ayen, ami ne jaga kay rakha hua hai kay nahi bhai sona nahi hai jab tak unka ladla ghazan khana na khale." ( who told you to come this late? Mom kept me awake, she said not to sleep unless you have eaten dinner.)"
Pouting and getting up from her place she said and glancing at her he smiled. Her hair all messy and clad in her pyjamas she looked cute.

"Afsos! Main aj khana khaa kar aya or amal mere liye jaag rahi hai? ( thats sad that I have already eaten and amal is awake for me)"
Chuckling he said and yes as expected she was quick to react.

"Ghazi yar! Thats not fair! I dont know, now either eat food again or help me do the assignment. You have to pay for troubling me."
Standing up in rage she said, her hands on either sides of her hips and her face pouty .

"I did not trouble you amaloo, phupo (aunt ) did!, so I am going to sleep."
Waving her off he proceeded upstairs and getting annoyed she stomped her feet on the floor.

"The tiles are not cracking, because you weigh nothing, miss under weight!" Without looking back at her he said and she clenched her fists and teeth in anger.

"This shall be revenged ghazan! " Yelling she said and turned to retire in her room. Her comfy bed was waiting for her.
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"Safia aunty, ami made me stay awake the whole night for ghazan and when he returned he had already eaten. Please tell her to stop doing all this."
Amal complained to ghazans mother in the morning.

"Oh my little child, dont worry, I will speak to meena and also with ghazan, I have noticed they have made a team against you."
Smiling mrs aqdus said and getting happy that she has safia aunty on her side amal smiled and started pushing safia's wheel chair towards the kitchen where meena was busy helping the cook with breakfast.

"Amal, go and call ghazan quickly." Safia aunty said and nodding her head amal procceded upstairs.

Tiptoeing into his room, she saw him deep in sleep. Slowly coming closer to him she screamed his name on top of her lungs.
"Ghaaziiiiii!!!!"

"What the hell?" Flinching ghazan sat up to see her chuckling at his horrid expressions.

"Ye kiya badtameezi hai amal? Aur andar kiun ayeen tum?" ( whats wrong with you, and why did you come inside.?)".
Pushing away his blanket he got down from his bed and growled at her rudely.

"No need to be rude okay, Aunty safia told me to come ans call you downstairs otherwise I wouldent have ." Replying in an equally rude tone she said.

"I only get my weekend off and you people dont like me resting then also." murmuring he went into the bathroom.

"Mere casuals nikal do amal. ( take out my casuals amal)" ghazan yelled from the bathroom.

"Kiun wajah? me yahan kam karne nahi ayee thee!( why, I dint come here to work). " she yelled back leaning in his bathroom door.

"Acha ainda phir mujhse bhi kam ki tawaqa na rakhna( fine, then dont expect me to do things for you also)." He yelled back and moving back from the door she kept her fingers on her ears.

"Acha blackmailer!" (Fine)". Giving up amal groaned.

Opening his cupboard she sighed. He was so organized and she was the exact opposite. Her cupboards were always messy unlike his.
Picking a black pants and a white t shirt for him she laid it on his bed and went downstairs.
Coming out of the washroom draped in his bathrobe he looked towards his bed and smiled. Obviousy she had to pick her favorite color combo.
Slipping on his pants and shirts he proceeded downstairs.

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"Ye kiya baat hui ami? ghazi se bolen mene jana hai to jana hai. Ap dono nahi rok sakte mujhe. " ( whats this mom? I have to go, tell ghazi to take me.).
Stomping her feet as per her habit amal said stubbornly while her mother was stopping her. Amal had to go to a party taking place at her university fellows house tonight but her mother was against it.

"Tameez seekhlo pehle. Ghazan naam hai uska. Munh phaar kar ghazi ghazi kehti phirti ho or mene hi mana kia hai usko kay na lekar jaye tumhe. ( learn some manners, his name is ghazaan, all day you blabber gahzi ghazi. And I have stopped him from taking you.)". Mrs meena baig said angrily.

"Bus karden, ghazi bhai kehti thi to aitraz tha ab sirf ghazi itne mushkil se zuban per charha hai to ab bhi apko masla hai. Or haan mene wada kia tha apne dosto se to maine ab lazmi jana hai.( stop it, I used to call him ghazi bhai and you stopped me and when after so much practice I started saying ghazi only, you still have problem. And I havw promised ti my friends and so I have to, have to go. No matter what?."
She said angrily. She seemed in the verge of crying now. Thats all the control she had.

"Phuppo ap rehne den, me dekhlunga isko. " ( aunt let it be, I will see her)". listening to the mother daughter quarel, ghazan sought to interupt.

"Kiya bat hai amal. Kiun tang kar rahi ho. ( whats wrong amal? Why are you disturbing her?)". Coming towards her he asked. Looking straight into her hazel eyes.

"Main tang kar rahi hoo ya ap sab mujhe tang kar rahe hain. Mere papa nahi hain, koi bhai nahi hai to sab mere sar per bare banke beth gaye hain. Meri friend party de rahi hai or me nahi jaa sakti kiun? Wajah? ( you all are bothering me or am I bothering you guys? I have no father and brother thats why all of you keep bullying me. Its a party at my friends house and I csnr go. Why?"
Stomping her feet she was out of his sight and he sighed pinching the bridge if his nose. He knew amal was "naraz" ( upset) from everyone now and her crying session was about to begin and he was helpless but he hated tears in her eyes.

"Amal, tayar hojao, main lejata hoon." ( get ready amal, I will take you.)". Rushing behind her he said giving up.
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Nahi jana mene , ab to bilkuk nahi !( i dont wan to go any more)" she said stubbornly.

"Zid na karo amal." ( stop being stubborn)." Holding onto her wrist he stopped her.

"Baat na karen ap mujhse, dhokay baz!.( dont talk to me, you cheat)." Wriggling her hand out of his grip she said.

"Amaloo!" Creases increased on ghazans forehead. He hated it wen she called him that.

"What happened? Why are you disturbing my daughter ghazan? You and meena are always after her." safia caught them midway and said seeing amals off mood.

"Mene kiya kia hai ab mama?"( what did I do now?)". Sighing ghazan asked seeing amal already stsnding beside mrs safia

"Saray kaam mujhse karwata hai or mera aik kaam nahi hota. Poochen aj bhi kapre nikal kar mene diye( he makes me do all his works ans never does any of mine, ask him, even today I took out his clothes)." Breaking into tears she complained to mrs safia and mrs safia smiled at her innocense and glared at ghazan for making her upset.

"She just took out clothes from the cupboard . I didnt tell her to wash them or iron them." He said in justification. Now her tears were killing him.

"Ye or mama mujhe had haram kehte hain or uske bad kaam bhi karwate hain!( him and my mother call me lazy ass and then make me do work too.) " suppressing her sobs she said yet again and mrs safia hugged her while ghazan smiled at her innocense.

"Okay sorry, just get ready, I said I will take you to ypur friends now." Grabbing her hand he pulled her closer to him and said wiping her tears. Mrs safia smiling at them, left for her room on her electric wheel chair.

" Ami dantengi.( mama will growl)." Pouting she said and he chuckled.

"I will handle her if you want to go. Now tell me, be quick!" Propping her face up with his fingers he said looking into her eyes.

"My goodnessz ghazi, you are the best! Just give me five minutes okay!" Giving him an instant 5 second hug she rushed away into her room to change leaving him bewildered. She would often do stuff like this without realising how hard it would all be for him. Smiling and itching his hair in embarassment he went into his room to pick up his car keys.

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Aoa u all...

First chapter of rehnuma is up...i am sorry for updating like after ages... dont know but was just so stuckkk...

Anyways I know this aint the best opening chap but trust me eventually this book will become better..

** okay I also edited their ages..amal being 20 and ghazan 29...

Hope u enjoy their chemistry...

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