Oh My Goddddddddddddd. I don't believe this! Yesterday we were 30th on spiritual and now we are on number 6.Number 6!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Oh My God. Thank you so much. You guys are amazingggggg. I love you allllll. And again it's not edited so if you find any spelling or grammatical mistake just comment there I will change it. Enjoy. Love you allll:*:*:*

Imagine the panic when your in laws are coming for the dinner and your house is in a mess. Aman and his family was supposed to come for lunch but Aman and Sufyaan has some important meeting for it got postponed to dinner. Kehara at first didn't like this idea at all. But now she is so thankful for that meeting.

Khurshid was searching his old medical reports and in that process he messed up the whole house. There are Papers,files,books and what not on each and every corner of the house. Kehara started panicking when she saw the house. Now that they have found the reports they are now clearing the house. But Kehara don't have much time. She has to cook as well.

"Daddy leave that you go and get all those things I want from the supermarket. Fast fast fast."

"Ok ok. Calm down it's just your in laws. American President is not coming."

"You know that would have been less stressful. Now run!"

Khurshid left the house before his daughter starts to yell again. Kehara finished cleaning and ran to the kitchen. Aman's family is not like a typical desi family ready to criticise. Alhumdulillah they are Amazing. But that does not mean Kehara is not stressed out. She wants everything to be perfect. But what all will she do alone. But she don't have a choice. Situations like this reminds her of her mother. Her mother was so good in such things. Her mom was her helping hand. She was always there for her. But now it was not a time to get emotional. So she decided to cry later and work now.

She was tasting the chicken curry when it fell on her. She looked at her T-shirt and it looks horrible. Although it was not something Kehara would do when she is running out of time but she went to her room and changed it. She was searching for something comfortable when she found a top she bought years ago. It is not a long top. One of the sleeve was off the shoulder. Which made her right shoulder visible. It was not something she could wearing to pray so she just never used it. But now as she don't have to pray and she needs to feel good she decided to wear it. She is already wearing a black Capri. She saw the time and started running to the kitchen. On her way down she sensed someone in the house. It cannot be her father as he said he will be late because he has some work. It has to be her brother.

"Bhai! Are you back?"

No reply. Kehara thought of checking in the living room. She entered the room and bumped into someone. She instantly knew it was not her brother due to the perfume that person used. So fast as she could she went a few steps back and looked up to see who it was. Who other than her husband. At first she relaxed but then she got a mini heart attack when she realised what she was wearing.

Aman on the other hand was shocked. He never saw Kehara without hijab and now she is not only without hijab but she is also wearing something that does not cover her properly. He looked her from bottom to top.

Kehara instantly went near and covered his eyes with her hand.

"Stop checking me out!"

Aman laughed and said "Why can't I check out my wife?"

"What are you doing here!?"

"Checking you out."

"Amannnnn." Kehara cried and Aman laughed.

"Ok sorry. Your brother forgot a file at home so I thought of collecting it before going home so that I could work on it before coming back here again."

"Ok."

"Remove your hand."

"No!"

"Why?"

"I'm not looking good. This is not what was supposed to happen. First Dad messed up the whole house, now you are here, My food is not ready and I look like a zombie. Ya Allah." Kehara said with water in her eyes. She really wants everything to be perfect.

Aman noticed that she was sad and about to cry by her voice so he placed his hands on her waist and pulled her closer. Kehara gasped in shock.

"What are you doing!?"

"Taking advantage."

"What!?"

Aman smiled.

"Calm down wife. Just calm down. Everything will be fine. It is just a small dinner. If you make any mistake we will not disown you. Sufyaan told me you want everything to be perfect but that does not mean you will torture yourself like this. Don't stress so much. Ok."

Kehara nodded "OK."

"Don't worry about the food. I know my wife is a great cook and she can never make a mistake."

Kehara smiled for the first time in a day.

"Over confidence." Kehara teased and Aman laughed. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"Calming me down and making me smile."

"That my dear wife is my duty. So no need to say thank you."

Kehara smiled. They did not say anything for the next few seconds. Kehara was enjoying standing like that.

"Kehara?"

"Hmm?"

"Remove your hand."

"No."

"Kehara remove your hand!"

"No no no!"

" Why?"

"You are not allowed to look at me like you did few minutes ago. You are so shameless!"

"Yeah right I'm shameless because I was checking my wife out!"

"Yup."

Aman smiled and shook his head. Her waited for her to remove her hand but she was not going to do that.

"Ok now Kehara remove your hand."

"First you leave me."

"No."

"Why?"

"You will run away."

Kehara raised her eyebrows and smiled. She was actually going to do that.

"Aman leave."

"No."

"You are such a baby!"

"Look who's talking!"

"Aman seriously leave me Bhai will come."

"No."

"Or even worse Dad will come!" Kehara started panicking

"Kehara."

"What?"

"Calm down. You are my wife. I have a legal right to keep my hand on your waist."

Kehara smiled "what!?" And then she started laughing.

"Well that's true.under the Article Allah knows which it is mentioned that a husband has a right to keep his hand on his wife's waist and pull her closer like this."

He pulled her closer and Kehara gasped again.

"Aman."

"Kehara."

"I'm going to kill you if anyone comes in the room now."

"I don't care. If you want me to leave you, you need to remove your hand first."

"I will complain Dadajaan!"

Aman laughed and said "Are you really going to complain him about this!?"

Although Kehara knows she cannot do that but just to win she said "Yes I will!"

"I cannot wait."

"Aman!"

"No Aman! Remove it fast or else let Sufyaan and your dad see us like this."

"You are so evil."

"This is who your husband is. Do you regret marrying him?"

Kehara finally gave up and removed her hand.

" No."

"Disappointed."

"Why?"

"I thought you will place your hands around my neck."

Kehara chuckled and said "stop thinking then."
Aman narrowed his eyes but then smiled.

"Ok now leave me please." Kehara begged him and he removed his hand and she moved few steps back.

Before they could say anything they heard Sufyaan coming down and Kehara ran to the kitchen and Aman smiled.

***

Alhumdulillah everything is done perfectly. Because of Aman Kehara relaxed a bit and worked calmly. She could not stop smiling the whole time.

Kehara is wearing a traditional Indian anarkali. It is cream colour with silver work. After Nikha Aman's father and grandfather are now her Meharam so she decided not to wear a hijab.

Aman and his family can come anytime and here Shaikh family is searching a earring that Kehara lost in the living room. Sufyaan is searching it on the floor, Khurshid is searching it below the couch and Kehara is standing on the couch. Occasionally she is jumping because they are unable to find it.

"Daddy did you get it?"

"No. Where did you drop it?"

"Somewhere here." She said pointing towards the table next to the couch she was standing on.

"Kehara you are married now become responsible." Sufyaan said.

"Daddy tell your son to keep quiet and search my earring. My in laws will be here any time." Kehara cried.

"Sufyaan stop taunting her and work faster."

"I'm not taunting your daughter daddy. She is just so irresponsible."

Kehara did not saw anything and crossed her hands and made an angry face.

"Assalamu alayekum." Suddenly someone said.

Sufyaan and Khurshid got up from the floor and Kehara turned her face to see her husband standing there.

"Walekum assalam Aman." Khurshid said and Aman came near him to shake his hand.

"Walekum assalam." Sufyaan said coming closer.

"Ok so boys help your girl find her earring. I have some work." Khurshid said and left the room.

" Aman help your wife find her earring. I'm tired of being her servant. Now it's your turn." Sufyaan said and Kehara narrowed her eyes.

Once Sufyaan was gone Aman turned to Kehara.

"Why are you smiling?"

"You are acting like a five year old and you are looking super cute."

Kehara turned red on the compliment and smiled looking down. Aman extended his hand and Kehara realised she is still standing on the couch .Kehara took his hand and is now standing on the floor with Aman in front of him.

"I have never seen this side of you. You seriously made them search your earring while you were standing on the couch ordering them to work for you. Even Noor don't do this!"

"I'm their only daughter and sister. They can work for me. And my dad have pampered me a lot. So I'm always acting like a kid around him. Because I love to get pampered!"

"Ok. I will remember that. And you can surely act like a kid around me as well."

"Only my dad can handle me when I'm acting silly."

"Your husband can handle you as well." Aman said a little offended by her comment.

"Ok." Was all Kehara could say because she understood Aman was hurt by her remark.

"How did you get in?" Kehara said to distract him.

"The door was open."

"What?"

"Yes."

"Bhai is the last one who opened the door."

"Ok."

The are standing there awkwardly. Kehara realised Aman is alone so she asked,

"Where is everyone else?"

"I'm coming directly from office. I had some work."

"Ok."

Silence again.

"I'm sorry. I said that without thinking. Sorry."Kehara said looking down and her hands behind her. She is looking like a kid who is guilty of something.

Aman smiled and pulled her with him to sit on the couch.

"What are you doing?"

"Sitting on a couch with my wife."

"I should leave before someone comes."Kehara tried to get up but Aman pulled her down.She turned her face towards him and asked "What?"

"Stay."

"Aman no!"

"Yes."

"What do you want?"

"You."

Kehara turned red.Totally red. She did not look up and is just looking down at her fingers.

"I have something for you."

She finally looked up and said "What ?"

"This." Aman Said and gave her a small box.

She saw him suspiciously and took the box. It was obvious by the size of a box what it is. She opened it to find a really beautiful ring. She gasped.

"You like it?"

"I love it."

"It's a gift from Dadajaan for you."

Kehara looked at him in confusion.

"It's Dadijaan's ring."

Kehara's eyes widened.

"Really?"

Aman nodded.

"I don't know what to say. That's so sweet of him. But I can't keep it."

Aman looked at her in confusion. "Why can't you keep it?"

"Because if it is your grandma's then Noor deserves it. not me." Kehara said extending the ring to him.

Aman smiled.

"That's so thoughtful of you but don't worry Noor has her ring."

"What do you mean?"

"Dadijaan had two rings. One of her engagement and one her wedding ring. You get the wedding ring and Noor get's the engagement ring. This was Dadijaan's last wish."

Kehara is just staring Aman. After few minutes of staring she finally smiled but with tears in her eyes.

"We have the best family in the world."

"Alhumdullilah."

***

Everything was perfect just as planned by Kehara. She is really happy with everything. She cannot admiring the ring in her finger. She was never so touched by anything. Aman's Dadijaan left her wedding ring for her. She is loving each and every second of her married life. She was never so excited about her future so much. But now she cannot wait to see what future holds for her. Life changes quickly.

After dinner all are sitting in the living room talking about random things. Noor and Kehara are in the kitchen taking desert out of the fridge.Once they were done they came out. Kehara kept the tray on the table and is giving desert to everyone. She extended her hand to Aman and Smiled. Aman winked and smiled mischievously . Kehara knows he is up to something so she narrowed her eyes. Suddenly Aman said loudly,

"Dadajaan Kehara wants to complain you about something."

Kehara's is shocked to hear that is an understatement. He did not just say that. She was unable to move for sometime.

"Go ahead Kehara." Dadajaan said and Kehara made a crying face. As she was give the bowl to Aman she was facing him. So on one can see her expressions. She gave Aman a 'You are dead look' and he smiled.

"Kehara what is it?"

"Nothing Dadajaan." She said finally turning her face.

"I don't even want to know about it." Sufyaan said slowly so only Kehara and Aman could hear him.

"Ok." Dadajaan said and they all started talking again.

There was no space left expect next to Aman. So Kehara sat next to him and said "I hate you."

"That's impossible for you to do."

"Overconfidence."

Aman shook his head and said "Overlove."