Before u read the chapter... guys u asked me about Shehry's car and the number plate.

Guys remember, in "the saviour" Shehry told Tahira Aapa that he had rented a car and with in a month or so he will buy his own.

yad aya? aya naaaaaa? :-p ;) LOLx so yes teen maheeney guzer gaye hen yar... ameer bacha hea kab ki le li us ne gadiiii shaddiiii :-p :D

And secondly Heer will definitely get to her daughter but itniiii asaani se he hona hota to kia he bat thi ;) :D

now lets not talk more and yes i should shut my mouth now, so that u people can read :*

Happy reading <3

CHAPTER 33: You Are My Reality

HUSSAIN'S POV

"Dad! here is the list, I have called everyone except Hashim Uncle, I dunno he wasn't picking up" Nosh handed Riaz Uncle the list of invitees back and he nodded his head, as he looked down at the long list with all ticked down.

"Chalo koi nai, your Mom will call Mrs Hashmi later" He said and handed the list to Aunty who was busy staring down at Mahrukh's dress for engagement that Nosh had just brought from the boutique.

"Nosh beta! ye kam kuch halka nai lag raha?" She looked closely at the ghagra, delicately embellished and Nosh sighed deep.

"Ap k sahabzadey to is ko bhi OVER keh rahe thy" Nosh said a loud so that Waqas could hear that and he rolled his eyes looking at me, I shook my head disapprovingly.

"That is so unfair Waqas! Nosh has spent her energy and love on this, you shouldn't have said like that" I looked at him who was sitting all silent in front of me, with his eyes fixed on his laptop's screen.

"saley tu kia laga hua hea itne din se is laptop per? Mangeter sahiba aa rahi hen, jaan chor de is ki ab to" I was about to snatch it when he hurriedly turned his side from me and I rolled my eyes.

"Kam kerney de yar, tang na ker Hussain!" he said frowning and I raised my eyebrow.

"Waqas! tell me what is wrong? You are hiding something na? weird behave q ker ra hea?" I dragged my chair near his and asked in a low tone.

"Nothing man!" Waqas said.

"Waqas! tu bata rah ea ya mein Nosh aapi ko bulaoon?" I warned him and he rolled his eyes.

"Yar! Bus yunhi, kuch din se ek bat soch raha hoon mager... mager am so not reaching to any decision" he said, he looked frustrated and I frowned. That was so not like him.

"What's bothering you man?" I asked resting my hand over his shoulder and he looked at me.

"Waqas beta!" Aunty called him and he turned to look at her.

"Ji Mom?"

"Beta! come try your suit" Aunty ordered him and he got up, in slow strides he went near her and picked up his suit, I followed him and Nosh Aapi showed me Mahrukh's dress with an ear to smile on her face, I smiled back with showing her a thumbs up and she blew a kiss at me, happily.

"Mom! It looks perfect, try kerni di ki lor?" he made a face and Nosh looked at me disapprovingly, I returned the gesture shaking my head.

"Chup se jao or pehen ker aoo...chalo!" Nosh ordered him sternly and he put the suit back on the table now covered with different dresses and jewellery, he sat down next to Aunty and she looked worriedly at his face.

"Waqas beta! kia bat hea? You look worried, khair hea?" Riaz uncle looked away from the newspaper in his hands and Waqas sighed, saying nothing as if was thinking how to say it.

"Mom! Dad! I... I wanted to tell you people something" he said seriously and Nosh and I exchanged a look with a frown on our faces.

"Han bolo beta! kia bat hea?" Aunty said resting her hand over his and he looked down.

"Did you people send the invites to everybody?" he asked looking up and Aunty frowned, looked at Riaz uncle and he placed the newspaper on the table. Coming towards him he sat down on the same sofa.

"han beta! mager bat kia hea? Ye sab kun pooch rahe ho achanak se?" he asked with a worry full face.

"Dad! mujhey...." He took a pause and looked between Aunty and Uncle.

"Mujhey Mahrukh se mangni nai kerni ....."

SHEHRY'S POV

I stretched my arms to the fullest as I yawned wide, still lying lazily in my bed with my eyes closed and heart saying a big no to get up for work.

Suddenly my cell phone started banging the world's worst alarm tone into my ear and I rummaged into my quilt finding the phone but it just kept on banging. "Aarrghhh! What the hell"

"Kithey nass gai aye Basanti!" finally my hand reached the phone and I took it out from the quilt, turning the alarm off I reluctantly left the bed and looked back at it.

"Hayeee dil te ni kerda tenu chad k jawan soniye!" I looked at the bed with puppy dog face. "Dil kerda ay teri naram garam si bahaan vich para rawan, haye...kismet he marri hea apni te" I said like a love struck Romeo and sighing deep I stepped into the wash room for a quick shower before going to Rehmat's room.

Nerey aah aah aah

zalima ve mein thar gai aan aan aan

mein thar gai aaaan.

Singing loudly, Waqas's tweet came in my mind and I chuckled. Sach mein showers are hella creative they make you an awesome singer.

Shampooing my hair thoroughly I hurriedly wash them up.

agg badlaan nah laai

daindi phiraan main duhaai

mainoon maar gayi ae

teri be-parwaai

Bathrooms can change into Cokestudios... the bathroom inventor musn't have thought this.

thand pa pa pa

zaalama ve

main sar gayi aan aan aan

nerey ah ah ah

zalima ve

mein merr gai aan aan aan

Singing in Mary-um's style I literally missed all those days a lot, that fun, that time that experience of all four of us...

Aaaah! Unforgettable. No matter I will reach to the top one day, that will be the bestest time of my life.

Stepping out of the shower, wrapping a towel around me I came out of the bathroom and walked towards my cupboard.

"What to wear....?" Frowning deep I rummaged through the messed up lot of clothes and finally found my desired pair of jeans and a V-neck shirt. Taking them out I shut the door and wore it up as quick as I could, combing my hair up I threw the brush on the bed and walked out of the room.

Despite knowing that she couldn't answer me, still I liked calling her name, I felt as if I will call her and she would reply me back in her cute baby voice taking my name.

"Rehmat!.... Rehmat!"

Walking towards her room my feet suddenly halted in their tracks as my eyes caught sight of her outside the lounge, standing in the varanda in front of the lawn, she was bent down with her long straight hair hanging down all wet dripping water drops as she rubbed them with a towel in her hands and jerked them up before bending her head to the other side.

I dont know why for last two days I behaved worst with her.... though she wasnt bad at all, not at least for Rehmat.

Mana thori khiski hui hea... damagh thora kharab hea mager utni buri nai hea.

I saw love and affection in her eyes for my daughter but pata nai q, ub kisi per aitibar kerney ka dil nai chahta...khas ker kisi aurat per. lagta hea sab ek jesi hen....ooper se masoom or narm dikhney wali ander se kathor dil hoti hen.

"Shehryar Beta!"

"Beta?" somebody touched my shoulder.

"hm?...ji?" being called upon I almost jumped up looking at my left and found Bashir chacha standing there with his gaze moving between me and outside the windows, a smile was there on his lips and I felt embarrassed, flushed all at once..

"Beta! Nashta tayyar hea tumehn bulaney he aa raha tha...." he informed me, hiding his smile. I nodded my head and he left me standing there hurriedly.

Kia scoh rae hon ge Chacha merey barey mein?

Mein ghoor raha tha usey?

Ghoor he to raha tha Saley! jesey kabhi pehley nahaai dhoii lerki na dekhi ho tu ne.

keep your eyes in their fucking sockets Shehry!.

Scolding my self I walked towards Rehmat's room and softly turned the knob, peeping inside I found her lying in her bed. I stepped in and walked to her bed, finding her in a new dress, with matching pair or softies placed on the corner of the bed and a matching headgear too.

Subha subha poorey jahan ko nehlaney ka theka hea madam ka lagta hea.

Bending down I placed my palm on the bed near Rehmat and with the other hand I softly touched her forehead trailing down to her cheek and finally to her parted lips... as always, with a smile I softly pushed her chin up and she moved her mouth as if chewing something.

I chuckled silently, looking at her cute face. Kissing her forehead I was about to stand up when I heard the door opened and I turned my head in the direction finding her standing there in the door frame.

She looked startled as if wasn't expecting me there, my gaze was still fixed on her when she looked away and stepped inside making me look down at once, I looked back at Rehmat awkwardly and she walked to the dressing room.

I let out a breath in relief and was about to walk out of the room when she came out with her hands up at the back of her head as she tied her hair up in a bun and looked at me, her hands halted in their movement as she caught me looking at her and a frown appeared on her forehead.

"Ji?"

"Hm?...kia?" I frowned back as she inquired.

"You want to say something?" She asked.

"I guess I have seen you somewhere" I looked at her thought fully.

"Where?" she asked, with a frown going deeper on her broad, fair forehead.

"Yad nai aa raha" I said shrugging my shoulders and she rolled her eyes a little before she walked towards the door, halting in the door frame she turned and looked at me.

"Badaam khaya kijiye, Alzhaimer ho jaye ga werna" she stated calmly before stepping out of the room and I raised an eyebrow.

Tum to chahti he yei ho k mujhey ho jaye koi Alzhaimer-shaimer takey tum chuk k la jao meri bachi ko.

Beta! aesa bhagaoon ga na yahan se murr ker nai dekho gi dobara.

HEER'S POV

I placed the breakfast over the table, Basheer chacha helped me out and I felt extremely bad for getting up late and not making the whole breakfast myself.

"Chacha! Kal se hum banaya karen ge nashta, ap pehley he itney kam kertey hen" I said softly and he chuckled a little shaking his head.

"Beta tum ne itna to hath bataya mera...woi kafi hea" he said.

"Ji nai... ap buzerg hen or hum abhi young hen, jitna bhi kam ho ker saktey hen. ap aram kia kijiye" I said and he sighed a little.

"Beta! umer beep gai inhi kamo mein, ub to saan se ziada ye kam zaroori hea jeeney k liye. Mein farigh beth gaya to kisi qabil nai rahoon ga" he said and I smiled in return as I saw Shehryar entering into the dinning hall.

Huhn! Kesey yad hoon ge hum ap ko? Ap se to apna ap nai pehchana ja raha tha us din, hum jan na bachatey apki to aesey akerney k qabil na rehtey ap aj.

I shook my head as he came forward, glancing up at me for a split of a second he took his chair.

I took a seat far from his and turning the platter I placed a paratha in it and poured tea for myself.

"Wah Chacha! Parathey? Or bhi itney lazeez?.... aj kia bat hea? Chachi aai theen khuwab mein kia?" I heard him whispering the last part of his statement in a naughty way and Chacha chuckled, shaking his head.

Talking to him he looked a completely different man, carefree, humble, smiling and down to earth.

Hum mein kon se kantey nazer aa gaye pata nai inko, huhn! Aesey sarey rehtey hen hamarey sath.

"Beta! hum ne nai parathey to bitiya ne banaye hen" he smiled pointing towards me, and his gaze shifted in the direction. I felt he wanted to say something but he couldnt.

"Mushkil ho raha hea to mat kijiye" I stated casually as I kept on chewing my morsel and he frowned, raising an eyebrow.

"What?"

"Hamara matlab agar tareef kerna mushkil lag raha hea to rehney dejiye" I explained and picked up my tea cup ignoring his glare at me. "wesey bhi hamari Amaan kehti theen k, jo dil se ki jaye woi tareef hoti hea... khali moo se lafz to bus zaya kiye jatey hen" I added glancing at him for a second and he looked down at his platter silently, I looked at him and found his face muscles tensed as he took another morsel.

"Chae" basher chacha poured tea into his cup and placed it in front of him. He picked up his cup with his eyes fixed on the morning paper and took a sip, at once his featured squirmed as if he sipped into something bitter.

"What is this? He almost yelled looking down at his cup and then at me, I shrugged my shoulder.

"Chae hea"

"Chae hea ya gutter ka pani?" he yelled and I bit my lip to hide my grin, looking up at Chacha I felt poor he, standing awkwardly with a worried face.

"What happened? It's perfectly fine Shehryar Sahab!" I took another sip and he rolled his eyes.

"Path-thetic" he emphasized and Chacha hurriedly stepped forward.

"Shehryar beta! bitiya ki ghalti nei... chae mein ne banai hea" he cleared and I felt Shehryar's expressions changed at once, as if he wasn't expecting this. Face palm.

"Mein dobara bana lata hoon"

"Arey nai nai...chacha! Buhat achi chae hea. Mein to bus yunhi.... Ap rehney dijiye, please! Mein mazak ker ra tha.'" he almost got up from his seat as he held Chacha's arm and took the cup from his hand softly, in that few seconds he looked like the most humble person I had ever seen...so soft and respectful even with his servants. I don't know why but suddenly I felt respect for this Akkhar Akroo.

We finished the breakfast and he got up from his seat after folding the morning paper up and placed it on the corner of the table.

"Sun-Suniye!" I hurriedly got up and followed him, he halted in his track reluctantly and waited for me to proceed as he stood there with his back towards me.

"Suniye!"

"The name is Shehryar... She-hr-yar" he turned and said breaking his names into portions as if I was a two year old and I frowned. "Do you get that? Stop this Suniye, aaiye, bethiye, dejiye, lejiye...please!" his voice raised at the end and I remained quiet at his sudden outburst.

"Whatever" I mouthed ignoring his weird behaviour. "I need to take your permission for something" I stated.

"What is that?"

"Hum kal poora din bore huye ghar mein...samney park hea wahan Rehmat ko le jaya Karen?" I asked hoping for a yes and he scratched his eyebrow looking down as if was trying to come up with a silly idiotic excuse to say a NO.

"please!" I mouthed and he sighed a little.

"Dekho mahol bahir ka theek nai... mein nai chahta k koi...

"Mager us din to wo ap he thy na park mein' I cut him in the middle hurriedly. 'sach mein thori na koi humein tang ker raha tha. wo to ap dramey ker rahe...hamara matlab, humein check ker rahe thy" I quickly changed my choice of words as he shot me a look.

"Even Rehmat will feel bored all day stuck up inside" I made a face trying to convince him.

"Rehmat se yad aya...usey tayar ker do, I am leaving in half hour. Or tum chaho to chali jaya karo park" He instructed me and I frowned in confusion as he left me standing there.

"Shehryar Sahab! Shehrya...

"NOW WHAT????" he halted in his track as I followed him and turned to glare at me, I completely ignored his angered face.

"Wo... where are you taking Rehmat?"

"And who are you to ask me this?" he kept one hand over his waist with a deep frown on his forehead.

"Am her babysitter, am here to babysit her not to spend my whole day looking at the four walls' I replied in a duh tone and he rolled his eyes. "Hum yahan Rehmat k liye to hen, phir jab hum hen to ap kun le ja rahe hen usey apne sath?" I asked and he looked closely at my face as if was searching something.

"What are you looking at?" I asked narrowing my eyes and unlike every other time he didn't look away rather he narrowed his eyes and pointed his index up to my face.

"yad agaya mujhey kahan dekha tha tumhen" he stated and I frowned.

"kahan?"

"Akhbaar mein" he stated and I didn't get what did he mean by that. "tumhari tasveer thi or neechey it was written in bold "bachey uthaney walo se or dhoka deney walo se khaberdar rahiye" he stated in a weird tone and I felt a sudden rage boiling up inside me.

"Ap ko shak kerney k beemari bachpan se hea ya ap k damagh per chot ka asar hea?" I asked keeping my anger as inside as much as I could and he rolled his eyes.

"Mujhey aurton per andha aitibar kerne ki bemaari nai" he stated calmly and I frowned. "And by the way what chot you are talking about?" he asked furrowing his sharp eyebrows and I looked away at once.

"Lagi he ho gi koi chot ap k sr per...tabhi to her waqt aesey gussey mein rehte hen ap" I said under tone without looking at his face.

"go get her ready" he ordered and took only a step when I tried to stop him, but even before I could open my mouth he turned and looked at me.

"And don't you dare stop me again...." He pointed his finger at me warning and I rolled my eyes.

"Hum ne kab roka? Is bar ap khud he ruk gaye....jaiye, hum kia keh rahey hen?" I shrugged my shoulders and before he could leave I walked past him, listening him sighing in frustration.

"Pata nai Rehmat!... tumharey Aba itney surriyal or bad mizaj kun hen?" After washing her face I was making her wear the frock when I asked her, and she smiled.

Bus bat kerney ki der hoti hea foran se muskuraney lagti hea...bilkul baap per nai gai. Shuker ya Allah tera!

"Tum lagta hea apni Amaan per peri ho, hea na? piyari si...masoom si, so unlike your Hitler father...

"This is why am not going to leave her alone with you"

Talk of the devil!.....

I suddenly heard his voice along with a penetrating fragrance engulfing the whole surrounding, touched my nostrils and with a small cheeky grin I looked at my back finding him standing there with his arms folded at his front, he had changed into a light blue dress shirt with first two buttons un tucked.

why do men don't tuck all of their buttons? weird folks

along with grey dress pants, his hair steeped up with gel and his deep scent was spread in the whole room by now.

"Ho gaya?" he asked when my gaze was roaming on him and I quickly looked up at his face finding a smirk playing on his lips and I frowned, before looking away awkwardly, as I felt my face heated up all of a sudden.

"Um... Hum to bus...

"Han han! Tum to bus pattiyan perha rahi theen merey khilaf, meri beti ko." he said stepping forward and I gulped down unable to counter back.

"She is ready..." I got up and turned towards him, holding Rehmat in my arms after I tied up the ribbon of her frock, at the back.

"She will stay with you" he informed me in a flat reluctant tone and I suddenly felt good.

"Sachi?" I asked excitedly. "Ap mazak to nai ker rae?"

"Mera tumhara koi mazak hea?" he asked raising his eyebrow up and I pouted a little. "kapil Sherma nazer aa raha hoon mein tumhen?" he asked and I frowned.

"Wo kon hen?" I asked innocently as I had never heard of this man and he smacked his forehead with his palm.

"Koi nai..." he replied and extended his hand towards me, I looked down and found a SIM in his hand.

"Do you have a cell phone?"

"Yes"

"Put it in that" he ordered and I took the SIM from him. 'It has all the important numbers already fed in, police... emergency...ambulance...fire brigade...security police....

"Wait-wait a minute...." I almost yelled out raising my palm up as he kept on counting those horrible names on his finger tips.

"Ap ka number hea is mein?" I asked in a duh tone and he raised his eyebrows at once, scratching the back of his head he looked here and there.

"I will text you my number, isey phone mein laga lo apne...foran" he instructed me once again and I nodded my head, he then extended his hands towards Rehmat who was in my arms and I moved her towards him.

While taking her from me his fingers brushed mine and a sudden electric shiver ran down my spine, thankfully I didn't let her slip off my grip and stay composed, while looking away from his face.

"Aa jaye mela baby!" Shehryar kissed her cheek and smiled ear to ear at her. "Do miss Daddy okay!" he looked closely at her face talking to her as he left the room and I just stood there watching him loving his daughter....

"Daddy will be back soon and till then don't mess up...and don't pee that much, stop it yar Rehmat! Bari ho gai ho tum" I heard him talking to her and I chuckled at his cuteness.

"Mujhey to lagta hea sab chor char pampers ka karobaar shuroo ker doon mein, hein?... theek hea na? The way you do tattii and use diapers.... Allah meri tobah! You will bank corrupt me one day girl!" he said and I literally laughed standing there in the door frame listening to his one sided cute conversation.

Ajeeb hea ye bhi...aesa lagta hea bus apni beti ko dekh ker jeeta hea bus.

Waqai ajeeb hen ap Shehryar Sahab! Werna aj kal kahan hotey hen aesey baap...hum ne to nai dekhey, hum ne to bus dant phitkaar kerney wale, taney deney wale, beti ko bojh samajhney wale baap dekhey hen.

Allah ap ko hamesha yun hi rakhey Shehryar Sahab!.

Ap ka saya Rehmat k sar per ta-umer yun hi rahe, kisi ghaney saya dar darakht k jesey. Ameen!

"Heer!... Heer!" I heard him calling my name and I hurriedly walked out towards the lounge. "Rehmat ko le lo, am leaving" he called again as I reached near him.

MAHRUKH'S POV

"No, am Maheen!"

"Yes Mahrukh is here...resting her lazy bums on the bed as always."

"Who?....oh please send them up"

"Yes, they are relatives Amenda!" I heard Maheen talking over the intercom and I frowned, who was inquiring about me?

"He is Mahrukh's would be hubby" she explained rolling her eyes and I got up from my bed, walking towards her and eyed her, asking whom was she talking about and she smiled excitedly.

Waqas was here? bataya bhi nai k aarahe hen.

I was thinking when she hung up and came near me dancing with her hands up in the air as if was doing a bhangra or something.

humhari shadi mein....

Abhi baki hen din do char

Maheeney beep gaye

Ye din bhi ho jaen ge paar...

She started singing loudly as she danced and I chuckled at her cute expressions, she halted near me and holding my writs she spun me round and showed a full on thumka, making me roll my eyes.

na phir tersaaoon gi

or kerwa ke intizar

Mein yun pehna doon gi... She snaked her arms around my neck, acting all coy and I giggled.

Aesey pehna doon gi

Haq se pehna doon gi

Apni gorii bahon ka haar

Sajan hooo...

O balam hooooo....

She elbowed me along with singing mischievously and I kept on chuckling, keeping a hand over my mouth.

"Maheen! Maheen! Shut up and tell me who was on the phone?" I held her by her shoulders and asked, she halted in her singing and rested her elbow on my shoulder.

"Ap k Sajan ji aye hen... intizar nai ho raha do din bhi" She told me mischievously and I turned all heat up, I hurriedly walked towards the dresser and looked at my reflection in the mirror. A sudden pout appeared on my lips.

"He should have informed me at least... Maheen! Dekho mein..." I turned and called her who was looking at me with a meaningful smile and I rolled my eyes.

"Aye haye! Bachi ko tensions ho rai hen....Waqas bhai ki band bajaney k liye tumhen ziada mehnat kerne ki zaroorat nai lerki, don't worry you look HOT" she assured me at the end and I was about to say something when we heard a knock over the door that startled me at once, my heart started beating fast. I gulped down as Maheen winked at me before opening the door.

"Assalam-o-alaikum!" I heard Maheen greeting too formally with respect

Waqas nai ho skatey... I frowned and suddenly my eyes popped out as I found Razia Aunty along with Nosheen api stepping into the room and I hurriedly walked towards them.

"Assalam-o-alaikum!"

"Walaikum Assalam! Kesi hea meri bachi?" Aunty patted my head asking and I felt a slight tension on her face, even Nosheen Apai didn't sound in her usual chirp.

"Allah ka shuker Aunty ap sunaiye" I smiled back.

"Bus Karam hea Allah ka" she replied.

"Arey.... Ap log aaiye, bethiye na" I felt so awkward, it was the first time Aunty came to my place and I felt I didn't have proper place to cater guests.

"Umm ap log batein kijiye lemme bring some drinks" Maheen said with a smile noticing my uneasiness. "Aunty! Ap kia len gi? Chae? Juice? Coffee?" she asked and Aunty chuckled looking at her.

"Tum Maheen ho na?" she asked and Maheen nodded her head with a cute smile on her face.

"Mahrukh buhat tareef kerti hea tumhari... tumhari waja se she has missed her home a lot less" Nosheen stated and Maheen looked at me, I passed her a soft smile and she blew me a kiss.

"Are Nosheen Aapi! Ap ki honey wali bhabi sahiba hen he itni achi kia Karen... log aashiq hue bager reh nai patey" Maheen stated in a naughty way and Nosheen laughed, getting her hidden meaning.

"In k aashiq sahab ne per mushkil mein dal diya aj to humein" Aunty said and a frown appeared on my forehead.

"kia hua Aunty?" I asked.

"Bus... ulta damagh hea, kab kia kerney ko keh de, Kon janey?" Nosheen said sighing and, Maheen and I exchanged a look.

"Do din rehtey hen mangni mein or sahabzadey keh rahe hen k Mahrukh se ... mangni nai kerni" Aunty said, with least grim or regret in her words and my eyes suddenly popped out from their sockets.

"What?" I heard Maheen gasped silently under her breath and I just sat there frozen in my place, unable to utter a single word.

"Janab nikah kerna chahtey hen" I heard Nosheen's words and the frown on my forehead went deeper.

"What?" this time Maheen almost yelled, excitement oozing in her tone and I looked up at Aunty and Nosheen in disbelief, they passed me a smile and I couldn't even return it, I was stunned... all of a sudden ye sab?

"Yes, Waqas wants to get married Mahrukh!" Nosheen held my hand softly and I gulped down the nervousness in my throat as I couldn't find words to reply.

"Mager... Nosheen Aapi! Hum... aesey...

She pressed her hand over mine assuringly as I trailed off, unable to say anything. I looked up at her face and found an assuring smile there.

"I know this is all too sudden, hamarey liye bhi hea Mahrukh!" she said and looked at Aunty. "But I believe some things are better done hastily, kuch cheezon ka ho jana he behter hota hea Mahrukh!" She said and I just stayed quiet.

"But why so sudden Api? Unhon ne to mujhey bhi kuch nai bataya" I asked still confused...still startled with the sudden shock.

"Even he didn't tell us, he didn't give us any reason for that but somewhere I think I know...." Nosheen narrowed her eyes with a meaningful smile and I frowned. "I think he is planning something, kuch to chal raha hea us k damagh mein, ub wo kia hea? Tumhen he bataye ga...." she said and I looked down at our mingled hands.

"Wesey is se ziada khushi ki khaber nai suni ho gi mein ne zindagi mein...." I heard Maheen stating excitedly and a smile crept onto my lips.

Mujh se bhi ziada excited hea bandi.... Meri shadi per itna khush hea, apni per kia kare gi?

Tab Hussain ko pagal karey gi lagta hea

"Tumhen koi aitiraz hea beta to khul ker batao, mein yahan Waqas ki nai tumhari Maa ban ker aai hoon?' Aunty asked and I looked at her, my eyes pooling up a little and I shook my head softly before looking down.

"Chalo Allah ka shuker hea phir to" she said with a smile.

"Bus ab jaldi se bhabi ban ker ghar aa jao, dekhna, mein ne to Khurram ko chor char tumharey he pass rehna shuroo ker dena hea" Nosheen stated excitedly and I giggled a little.

"Arey aunty ap log kahan chaley? Lemme bring something to drink at least" Maheen hurriedly jumped down from the study table as Aunty and Nosheen got up to leave.

"nai beta! buhat shukriya... ab to ek lamhe ki bhi fursat nai, aesa lag raha hea k kamo ka ek toofaan aa gaya ho sr per achanak se" Aunty said and Maheen pressed a smile.

"Take care han! I am going to make your appointment in the parlour and will send you the address....

"Oho Nosheen apai! You don't worry... mein hoon na, I will look after these things, ap ko already buhat kam hea I know" Maheen came forward and assured her, Nosheen smiled.

"Or ub to Mahrukh k bhaiya jan bhi hen' She elbowed me and I smiled.

"Bhaiya jan?" Nosheen frowned and i chuckled.

"Hussain Asif..... Nam to suna he hoga" Maheen stated dramatically and Nosh smiled.

"So dont worry together we will arrange and handle everything, will make this wedding the most memorable for all of us, Inn Shaa Allah" Maheen said assuring her in an exciting way and I smiled looking at her.

"Jo behno ki shadiyon mein hath batata hea na, us ki doli bari jaldi uthti hea" aunty said smirking at Maheen and she giggled blushing hard.

Nosheen pulled me into a warm hug before leaving and I hugged her back. Aunty gave me countless blessings before kissing my forehead and both of them left the room. Me and Maheen were standing in the door frame when Nosheen turned and looked at me waving a bye and I waved back.

"So thats why you and Hussain are so willing to help me out in this wedding han?" I asked looking at Maheen keeping a hand over my waist and she frowned, acting oblivious.

"Takey tum dono ka bhi number jaldi jaldi aaye" I added and she blushed, shaking her head.

"Forget about us Mahrukh! this is your time girl!" She held me by my shoulders saying excitedly and I smiled.

"Eeeeeee Am so effin' excited and so damn happy Mahrukh!" Maheen literally jumped over me and I chuckled, despite having that awkward, uneasy and hell nervous feeling in my tummy.

WAQAS'S POV

I was desperately waiting for them two who just went up there to her room for a minute and here I am standing outside waiting for them for last 20 minutes.

Aurtein theek se exact time q nai batati?

Gapein laganey beth gai ho gi Nosh, koi hal nai is ka bhi. I shook my head disapprovingly as I looked down to my wrist watch.

Bhai ka to koi kahyal he nai... pata nai Mahrukh ne kesey react kiya ho ga?

I was lost in assuming things when I heard Nosh's laughter and I turned, finding them coming out of the hostel building I hurriedly relax my features and tried calm the shit inside me as they walked towards me now.

"Waqas beta!" Mom called me as they halted near me and I looked closely at her face, she looked.... Disappointed?

"Mom?"

"Waqas! Mahrukh is not ready for marriage" Nosh told me and I frowned.

Isi liye itni khi khi khi khi kertey huye aarhi theen tum bahir? Drameybaz!

"It means....?" I trailed off and she sighed deep.

"Ye shadi nai ho sakti" Nosh stated and I looked up at her at once, for a moment I felt she was serious but the next moment Mom slapped her head lightly and she burst into a gwaf, I rolled my eyes.

"Pathetic joke Nosh!"

"I know am pathetic, thank you so much' She boasted,

Aarrghhh! She is impossible.

"Mubarak ho beta! she said a yes" Mom smiled and I smiled in relief, looking down.

"Chalo ub Majnoo! buhat kam hea" Nosh announced and I chuckled, before turning to open the door I looked up at the window of her room... I wish I could meet you right now Mahrukh! I know what you must be going through at the moment... I just wish I could meet you and calm your heart that must be racing with wayward thoughts right now.

"wesey to shadi se do din pehley milna not allowed but I know what you must be going through..." Suddenly I felt weight over my shoulder and I looked down, finding Nosh's elbow resting over there. "so jao! Mil lo us se" she added with a smile and I literally felt like hugging her tight.

"Jao jao! Don't wast time in thanking me" she giggled and I hugged her tight, she patted my back and I pulled back. Turning towards the hostel building I almost ran towards the entrance.

Reaching in front of her room, I halted and taking out my cell phone I opened my front camera. Looking at my reflection I made sure I wasn't looking that messed up and knocked on her door.

"Lo ji! Aa gaye Sajan ji tumharey, I so knew this is Waqas bhai!" I heard Maheen's voice from inside and I chuckled shaking my head, and the next moment the door burst open.

"Tumhen kia takleef hea Mahrukh k sajan k aaney per?" I hurriedly asked frowning and she giggled. 'kaho to... tumharey Sajan ko bhi bula loon?" I bent down whispering and she blushed hard, with her eyes popped out.

"batein nai banaen ziada Waqas bhai!' she boasted and I chuckled, she got a side and I stepped in, found her standing there with the window. She looked up and our eyes met. For a moment I lost myself into them, I forgot I came here to talk to her not to stare her face like an idiot.

"Ahem Ahem!" Maheen cleared her throat and both of us together looked at her jumping out of out trance.

"Sorry to disturb your little romantic train of thoughts... but I guess I should leave you two here" Maheen stated cheekily and I rolled my eyes.

"To is mein bata k janey wali kia bat hea.... ?Jao!" I asked and she made a face I hide my grin.

"Ja rai hoon ja rai hoon, Ahsan ker rahi hoon" She boasted again.

"Koi nai tumhara time aney do... sarey ahsan utar doon ga" I countered and she went all red in face.

"Allah tobah kia danger aadmi hen ap Waqas Bhai!" she shook her head with her eyes popped out and I laughed.

"Do din baki hen nikah mein, bus bhooliye ga nai" she announced as she walked towards the door and I rolled my eyes.

"Kia item hea ye bhi!" I shook my head as Maheen left us there in the room. "Sahee suit kerti hea Hussain k sath" I chuckled and Mahrukh looked up at my face as she smiled a little, I felt nervousness in her silence and slowly stepped towards her.

"Hi!" I felt my own heart racing a little as I halted in front of her and she smiled back before looking down again.

"Are you nervous?" I asked and she frowned a little as she looked up.

"nai to....."

"Acha? But I am" I confessed and she just looked at my face blankly.

"Why are you nervous?" she asked.

"Because...." I searched her face. "I can not judge from your face if you are happy with my decision or not, because I felt like a total idiot now for not discussing it with you before all this' I stated looking at her face and she gulped down. I took a step towards her and looked down at her hands... I so wish to hod them up but I didn't.

"Am nervous because..." I took a pause I looked up at her face. "because am afraid I might have hurt you with this...

"Naheen" Mahrukh cut me in the middle shaking her head as I looked up at her face. "Am not hurt Waqas!" she said and I remained quiet.

"mein bus ye soch rahi thi... k mein ne to kabhi aesa koi khuwab nai dekha tha phir bhi khuwabon jesi zindagi mili hea mujhey." She stated looking into my eyes and I felt my heart was now beating calmly, finally looking happiness in her eyes. "But what about your dreams Waqas? ap ne to khuwab dekhey hon ge na? or kaheen na kaheen mein janti hoon un khuwabon ka hissa nai thi mein" she slowly looked down fidgeting with her fingers once again.

"I never dreamt about any such thing Mahrukh! trust me" I said honestly. "I had never dreamed about getting married even" I chuckled a little.

"Or aj wo din aa gaya hea k chahta hoon aj he ho jaye shadi" I said and she looked up at my face at once, a sudden blush was spreading on her face.

"Kal tak koi waja nai thi, but today I have my reasons" I said and her eyes searched mine. "You are my reason Mahrukh!" I stated looking into her eyes. "And yes, you are right... you were never the part of my dreams" I shook my head.

"You are my reality Mahrukh!" I gulped down looking at those tears in her eyes. "You are the reality I want to live with... you are the happiness I want to cherish today, tomorrow...always and forever" I whispered as I cupped her face in my hands and she shut her eyes letting her tears falling down.

Rolling her lower lip inward she whimpered a little and I just stood there holding her face in my palms.

"Khuwab wo dekhtey hen jin k pas haqeeqat nai hoti... I have the most beautiful reality with me, I don't need dreams Mahrukh!" wiping her tears with my thumbs I said and she opened her eyes. Caressing her cheek with the back of my hand my gaze got fixed on her face.

"Mein hamesha kaha kerti thi Heer ko, Muhabbat bus kahaniyon mein... or kahaniyon se hoti hea, haqeeqat mein nai" she said lowly and I looked up into her eyes, a soft smile was there touching her shinning eyes now.

"Ap shaid kisi kahani ka he hissa hen Waqas! jis ne mujh jesi lerki ko muhabbat kerna sikha diya" she added softly and I smiled back looking at her smiling face.

"Ek bar Mrs. Waqas Riaz ban jao... or buhat kuch sikha doon ga" I winked at her and she giggled going all crimson in face. I held her hands in mine and intertwined my fingers with hers as I bent my head a little towards her, touching my forehead with hers inhaling her aroma getting lost in her scent, in her...... love.

HUSSAIN'S POV

"Mom! To phir kia socha ap ne?"

"han beta ye to buhat achi bat hea, tum ne Mahrukh se bat ki hea is barey mein?" She asked and I held the phone to my other ear sitting comfortably on the couch.

"nai Mom! I didn't yet, but I discussed it with Maheen, she said idea acha hea" I told her.

"han mujhey bhi koi aitiraz nai in fact ye to buhat acha hea, Mahrukh k Maa Baap yahan nai hen or wesey bhi wo tumhen chotey bhaiyon ki terha manti hea, farz banta hea hamara" Mom said and I smiled nodding my head.

"Ji Mom! Isi liye mien ne socha k Mahrukh ki rukhsati hamare ghar se honi chaiye, usey acha lage ga..." I said with a smile.

"Theek hea beta!" Mom agreed upon my idea and I sighed in relief.

"So done then" I excitedly said and heard her giggling a little.

"Waqas ki shaid per itna excited ho Khuda Khaber apni per kia karo ge?" Mom exclaimed and I smiled, sighing a little.

"bari aahen bhari ja rahi hen, kia bat hea beta ji?" Mom asked and I could clearly feel the smirk in her tone.

'Mom! Come on... tang na Karen" I said making a face and heard her chuckling. "Acha Mom ap invite Karen gi na Mahrukh ko?" I asked changing the topic.

"Han beta! mein aj he call kerti hoon usey nikalney se pehley, send me the number" Mom said. "Or han wo tumhari dost Maheen, us ko bhi bula loon?" Mom asked and I raised an eyebrow..... fishy?

Meri taraf se ap hamesha k liye bula len usey ghar... mujhey bhala kia aiteraz ho sakta hea. I chuckled at my own thoughts.

"Hussain beta! kahan gaye?"

"Ji?... ji Mom! Ap ki merzi bula lijiye" I stated simply couldn't hide my stupid grin.

"Chalo phir send me the number, or suno! abhi he ker dena phir tayyariyon mein mein ne masroof ho jana hea" Mom instructed me.

"Yes Boss!" I said aloud and she laughed, we hung up and I hurriedly sent her Mahrukh's contact number.

Hmmm so next two days... Bano k sath Bano ki saheli muft... muft... muft!

Ahhhh guys am holding my ears for the late update :( am sorry.

that song Shehry was singing in the bathroom :D :D just imagined him doing this and i was rolling with laughter :D

i hope u all have liked it :)

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love u all :*