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CHAPTER 48: LOVEY-DOVEY MOMENTS 

MAHEEN'S POV

I was leaning with a tree looking purposelessly at the crowd, specially the couples; happy and cheerful unlike us...

Rishtey k bad hamari pehli night out or ye salook? I felt like crying at the moment, I was hell angry with Hussain. idiot! jerk! ullo!

 I made face as I saw Hussain coming towards me, I stood straight and was about to walk away when he almost ran towards me and grabbed my wrist halting me in my tracks, I exhale a breath trying hard to stay cool.

"Mahi! stop running away yar" he stated and I looked at him turning my head, I was about to reply but then shut my mouth up with a frown on my forehead.

"Hussain! let me go" I tried to jerk my wrist out of his grip, avoiding any eye contact.

"ch! Acha sorry baba! Mujhey ghussa a gaya tha, Ub kia kan pakroon?" he pouted.

"Nai, paaon" I retorted and to my shock he let go of my wrist and bent down as if was going to do some push ups, he was about to touch my feet when I jumped back looking down at him with my eyes popping out.

"Stop that Hussain!" I gasped and he made a face as he got up on his feet.

"to maan jao na...na karo tang Mahi!" he whined like a kid and I rolled my eyes crossing my arms at my front.

"Mein tang ker rahi hoon na tumhen? jao phir kun mana rahe ho?" 

"Seriously Mahi! stop throwing tantrums yar!" he stated and I narrowed my eyes glaring at him.

"Um...I mean, I know it was my fault as well but still, what is there to drag the fight?" he hurriedly corrected his words and I looked away from his face, looking at the circle of students gathered around the fire playing some game.

"Mahi! Ub larai khatam bhi karo yar" Hussain held my arm and pulled me so that he could look at my face.

"Am dragging the fight? Mein ler rahi hoon?" I felt rage building up inside me.

"mein gir rahi thi Hussain! Gautam just gave me a hand for saving me, for saving my back breaking into pieces" I stated firmly and he rolled his eyes. "and you took a fuss out of that" I added.

"Do you even know how embarrassed I felt when you grabbed his collars in front of everyone?" I felt extremely bad as the scene flashed across my mind.

"Mujhey nai pata tha Mahi! I thought he was messing up with you" he tried to explain. "You know such a play boy kinda thing he is"

"I don't know" I stated firmly.  "He was just saving me Hussain!"

"Yeah he was saving you with his arms at your back and his eyes glued on your face, as if you were some atlas and he was trying to find his fucking house on that" he sarcastically said.

"you just don't know these boys Mahi! Samjha karo yar" Hussain stated, his voice getting louder once again, I glared at him with a pout on my face and he let a breath out moving his hand through his hair.

"okay let's just cease fire" he insisted but my mood was terrible now.

"Thanks... but no thanks. And If you can't handle my tantrums why don't you go have fun, Tata! bye bye!" I pressed a fake smile and he sighed deep as he rolled his eyes. 

"May be you will find somebody who is easy to handle, why don't you go, and check out" I added in the same tone and walked away heading towards the fire, looking at a classmate.

"Hey Anna! Hi!" I waved a hand shouting her name as the music was loud, she looked up and smiled warmly waving back and I walked towards her.

HUSSAIN'S POV

I sighed deep helplessly as she snapped, before she walked away calling her friend and I just stood there, watching her walk away.

"Muhabbat ki hea to nakhrey bhi uthao Hussain beta!" I let a breath out as she sat down with the girl named Anna. "its not going to be easy man!" I pressed my lips, moving a hand through my hair

Ye ishq nahee asaan bus itna samajh leejiye

Ek aag ka derya hea or doob k jana hea.

I walked towards the big circle gathered around the fire, Maheen was sitting there clapping her hands, humming along with everyone as Shin, my classmate was singing a song for his girlfriend going down on his knees in front of her, I could see those melting expressions on the girl's face and the damn admiration on Maheen's.

Chal! Shokhy teri kami thi... tu or ghutno pe beth ker sur laga. Terey wali ho na ho merey wali zaroor impress ho gai hea, or mujhey galiyan de rai hea dil mein. huhn.

I slowly moved ahead and sat next to Maheen finding the empty space, she looked at me and the smile from her face disappeared, she jerked her head back as she looked at Shin.

moo to aesey bana rahi hea jesey mein nai samney karelaa agaya ho.... huhn!

"Kia ghoor rai ho usey, besharam" I poked my index in her arm and she jerked my hand away ignoring me.

"He is taken okay, stop drooling on him, moreover he is a piece of tatti in front of me" I added, boasting and she eyed me angrily.

"At least he know how to behave with his girl" She rolled her eyes faking a smile and here I got a face palm. She looked back at fire ignoring me.

I slowly moved my hand and placed it over hers, she shivered a little as her hand got stiff under mine. She tried to pull it away but I held it firmly.

"Stop struggling Mahi!" I whispered bending closer to her ear before shoving my nose in her loose hanging curls, and she flinched a little. "mujh se bhag ker kahan jao gi Mahi sahiba!"

"Hussain! stop it okay" she tried to move away when I snaked my arm around her waist and pulled her into my self, she gasped looking at my face, her eyes boring into mine and her breaths going ragged.

"if you think all these filmy moves will change my mood and can impress me... then you are pretty wrong Mr Hussain Asif!" she snapped and I smirked raising my eyebrow, she constantly trying to remove my hand from her waist but she just couldn't.

"Then what should I do that would impress you?" I asked. 

"tell me Mahi! Am ready to do anything for you" our faces inches a part, her face was shinning in the glow of fire and her cheeks turning red. "Anything" I repeated firmly and she blinked her eyes with her struggle fading slowly.

"Kaho to aasman se tarey torr laoon?' her eyes sparkling as I spoke almost into a whisper.

"Ya chand rakh doon hateli per?" I added and she searched my eyes.

"kuch to kaho, bus naraz na ho mujh se" I could hear her rough breathing, and my eyes eventually landed on her parted lips.

"Aww look at them...love birds" suddenly all the noise made both of us jump back, I looked at the front and found boys and girls wooing looking at us, Maheen turned deep red in face as she tucked the strand of hair at the back of her ear and I smiled a little.

"Such lovy dovy you both are" Anna chimed and Maheen rolled her eyes, I chuckled at her expressions.

"Excuse me guys" Maheen got up and dusting her dress off she started walking away. I sighed deep before getting up over my feet.

Chal beta Hussain! achey bachon ki terha maafi mang le.

MAHEEN'S POV

I walked away and went to the bar they had made in the corner of the ground, I ordered mango slush juice and started sipping it not looking at my back at all, trying to cool down the fire ablaze inside me.

"Hussain! Hussain!" the glass from my hand almost slipped down at the sudden shout out and my head spun around, Hussain was standing in the middle of the centre near the fire, his face was glowing up making him look even handsome, his gaze fixed upon me with a soft smile on his face. I gulped down, the music had stopped and everyone in the circle was looking at Hussain.

"Come on man! Sing for us....." boys and girls urging him to sing as he lifted his guitar, his eyes glued upon me.

"Yeah! Hussain dikha do apni awaaz ka jadoo" Naina cheered up excitedly and made a face.

Han han gao gao...apni Naina k liye gao ganey. Huhn! I rolled my eyes and turned back, looking away from him.

"ek ledki thi deeewani si, ek lerkey per wo merti thi......" Hussain started speaking while I just stood there, with the glass up in the half way to my lips and heart beating faster than ever.

"sab se chupa ke, sherma ke...kahaniyan likha kerti thi" my heart skipped a beat and my grip on the glass went tighter as he continued, I slowly turned and looked at him, a smile was plastered on his face, his eyes glittering.

"kuch kehna tha shaid us ko...." He frowned, saying. "na janey kis se derti thi?" he added and I bit my lip hiding my smile.

"jab bhi milti thi mujh se, ghanto batein kiya kerti thi...bus jo dil mein us k, woi dil mein rakhti thi" I couldn't help myself from smiling at his expressions as he kept on speaking, messing up those famous Shahrukh dialogues.

I wonder why those farangi students enjoying so much? What was their excitement for...I mean paley to unhen kakh nai per ra ho ga.

"Wo pagli dewaani si lerki kahan janti thi... muhabbat to khushboo hea, phel jati hea"he smiled at me and my heart started beating faster and faster.

"kitna he chupa lo khaber ho he jati hea" that meaningful smile on his lips was just too much for me to handle, I gulped down as he picked up the guitar and the strings moved under his fingers with a low pitch tune.

I couldn't stop smiling they way he strummed the guitar looking down at it, making my heart go all tornado inside my chest as he slowly hummed.

Hmmm...

Tumhe koi aur dekhe to jalta hai dil. His gaze fixed upon the fire in front of him.

Badi mushkilon se phir sambhalta hai dil

Kya kya jatan karte hain tumhe kya pataa. He strummed a higher tune and then looked up at my face, I gulped down trying to contain myself, those emotions that were flooding out of my heart for him.

Yeh dil beqaraar kitna yeh hum nahi jaante

Magar jee nahi sakte tumhare bina.....

He slowly started stepping towards me, holding the guitar. The strings moving under his fingers and my breathing went upside down in my throat as he halted near me just to my left, leaving a foot distance between our arms.

Hume tumse pyaar kitna yeh hum nahi jaante

Magar jee nahi sakte tumhaare bina.... He strummed the strings for a couple of times and looked at me, I felt I stopped breathing the moment I gazed into his eyes.

He turned and leaned with the bar as he sung again as I slowly started walking away from him, feeling too much fire too much heat to bare. 

Suna gham judaai ka uthaate hain log

Jaane zindagi kaise bitaate hain log

Din bhi yahaan to lage baras ke samaan

Hume intezaar kitna yeh hum nahi jaante. .. .

Magar jee nahi sakte tumhaare bina I turned around and found him standing in the same position, with his eyes fixed down on the guitar before he slowly raise them up and looked at me.

Hume tumse pyaar kitna ye hum naheen jantey

Mager ji naheen saktey tumharey bina.

Humein tum se piyar.... I felt I would just cry so I looked away from his intense gaze and turned around, quickly wiping the little moisture escaping the corner of my eye.

"hey you!" my heart skipped a beat at the shout out, everybody looked into my direction and I just instantly turned around, blinking my eyes at him, trying my best to control my self from running straight into his arms and give him a bone crashing hug.

"Yes you... Maheen Imran!" Hussain called me aloud as I looked around uncertainly. "Am talking to you, who else it could be, than you" my heart was racing inside my ribcage, he leaned the guitar with the bar counter.

"Trust me Mahi! I don't know to which extent of craziness and to which limit of madness am in love with you' he started saying as he remained standing there, not moving even an inch towards me.

"But one thing is for sure...no you, no life. Tumharey bina koi wajood nai, koi zindagi nai" he added firmly and I smiled, my eyes getting watery again.

"I just can not imagine my life without you in it, without you in every minute of it....in every second of it Mahi!" I felt his eyes glittering, was it the fire or tears....

"Mujh se naraz na hua karo, tum naraz ho jao gi to zindagi naraz ho jaye gi." he pouted.

"Sorry...." he mouthed before rolling his lower lip between his teeth and that was the moment when I felt like...efin' eff to this self control and my feet, like were waiting for the marathon of my life as I stepped into his direction.

"I love you so much" he whispered as I just ran straight into his arms and he wrapped me up into a warm firm embrace, pulling me up a little off the ground.

My tummy twisted into knots as something tickled deep down and I giggled, ignoring the cheers and the awws and wows and everything around us, I just melted in his arms with my face dunk down into his neck, engulfed by his scent...his love.

"I know, but you just can not love me as much as I love you" I replied boasting, my arms were wrapped around his neck, when he pulled his face a little and looked straight into my eyes, my arms were now over his shoulders for support.

"nops, I love you more" he retorted firmly.

"I love you most... ah! I won" I replied victoriously and he smiled, his gaze landed on to my lips and I blinked my eyes as his grip around my back went tighter.

"Agar haar itni khoobsurat hoti hea, to sari umer tum se harney k liye tayyar hoon mein" he stated into a whisper and my heart skipped a beat.

"we will fall down Hussain!" I felt my voice stuttering a little.

"I just don't feel like putting you down" he stated mischievously and I felt I blushed the deepest tint of red, but the second later he kissed my chin and before I could get my feet touched the ground, with his arms still embracing me.

"Let's run away" he said and I raised my eyebrow.

"because?....."

"Because two is company, three is crowd.... And this is seriously not the night I want to spend with a crowd" he replied smiling meaningfully and I giggled a little.

"come on! let's just ran away" bumping his forehead with mine he stated, I was about to protest but he slipped his fingers into mine intertwining them firmly as he pulled me at his back heading towards the parking lot.

SHEHRY'S POV

"Hmm let us watch cartooooooon" holding her up in the air I fell down, back in the couch in front of the screen and Rehmat laughed aloud, I made her sit comfortably over my thigh and changed the channel. 

"Huhn! These saas bahu soaps...suck han! Rehmat beta! make sure you never watch them when you will grow up...they are just gross" I made a face talking to her while changing the channels and halted on cartoon network.

"Yup! Here are we...Tom and Jerry" I tickled her tummy, she giggled holding my hands to stop and I kissed into her hair.

"Where is Mummy?" I frowned looking around and then sniffing in the air I smelt popcorns.

"Hmm as if Mummy already knew Rehmat and Daddy are gonna watch a show" I saw her coming out of the kitchen holding a transparent bowl full of popcorns, and Rehmat's milk bottle in the other hand. She frowned as she caught sight of me and I replied with a wide grin.

"wesey to there was no need for this courtesy, mager jab itney piyar se tum ne bana he diye hen to thank you very much" I smiled warmly looking up at her face as she stood near the couch still frowning.

She bent a little down and handed Rehmat her milk bottle while keeping the bowl at an arm's length from my reach. "What are you doing here?" she asked ignoring my hand raised up asking for the bowl.

"Madam! This is my home, my lounge, my couch and my screen...jo dil vich aaye ga karan ga, tenu ki? huhn!vaddi aai poochan wali" I made a face and she rolled her eyes.

"But I was sitting here already" she replied firmly as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Oh! Really? so am I sitting ON you?" I asked and got my butts up from the couch a little looking down at it.

"Where are you? I can't find you here" I looked back at her with surprise on my face and she huffed up ignoring my dramatic skills.

"humein movie dekhni hea, hataaen ye chooha billi" she stated like a kid, when I ignored her completely looking at the screen.

"Not chooha billi Heer! Tom and Jerry they are" I corrected her and she kept a hand over her waist.

"Q? angrezi mein kehney se izzat barh jati hea? Billi ko Tom bolne se wo billi se sherni ban jati hea?" she asked faking a sweet smile and I chuckled at her expressions.

"Acha chaliye hatiye, starting nikal gai ho gi movie ki" she ordered and then added to herself making a cute sad face.

"Kia bekaar movies dekhney ka shok hea tumhen, Kia karo gi dekh ker?" I furrowed my brows as she looked back at my face.

"bekar mat kahiye..Salman khan ki movie kabhi bekaar nai hoti" she warned me and I laughed mockingly just to fume her up a little more.

"Salman khan? He even doesn't know the A of acting han! Pata nai kon saley ko cast ker leta hea" I shook my head disapprovingly and to my shock she bent down and snatched the remote from my grip, leaving me off guard.

'What the fu.....

"Gali nai" she cut me through pointing a finger directly at my face and honestly my words got lost in my mouth as I moved back staring at her index in mock horror.

"mein gali nai de raha tha Madam!" I shoved her finger away from my face as I put Rehmat on the couch and got up.

"Han han pata hea humein...wo F wali gali he hoti hea" she stated firmly and I could hardly contain my self from bursting up into a gwaf and straighten my expression.

"Okay! Now be a good girl and return the remote, come on!" I asked trying to get it when she quickly stretched her hand back.

"Nai den ge...humein movie dekhni hea Salman ki" she frowned saying loudly still keeping the remote at her back.

"Salman khan ko dekhney se to behter banda Tom and Jerry he dekh le teen ghantey" I joked and she fumed up, as her breathing got heavier and her face....even cuter as she huffed a breath out in anger narrowing her eyes.

"Don't insult him okay..." she warned me and I rolled my eyes. "You are just jealous because you can never be like him" she added boastfully and I chuckled sarcastically.

"Excuse me! I don't want to be like him because am way smarter, hotter and sexier than your Salman Khan, samjheen?us ki to na shakal hea na aqal" I retorted and she made a face saying a huhn.

"Or Salman k liye lerr to aesey rahi ho jesey Salman na ho gaya tumhara boyfriend ho gaya jis ko...

"Haawww! Tobah!" I was cut through as she gasped loud with her eyes popping out of their sockets. "Koi sharam haya hea ap mein ya nai....? Jo dil mein ata hea boltey hen ap" she complaint grumpily and I literally chuckled.

"What? what did I say? What big deal in it?" I shrugged my shoulders acting oblivious.

"Ap k liye nai ho gi big deal hamarey liye hea...achi lerkiyon k boyfriends nai hotey" she replied firmly, making a face and I just smiled shaking my head.

"Okay you are a achi lerki, right? so give me the remote"

"Achey hen bewaqoof nai....." She instantly shot a reply back faking a smile.

Had hea yar...bat he nai sunti, ajeeb bad dimagh hea.

My eyes got down at the bowl of popcorns she was holding and I quickly snatched it from her.

"wha... what? Shehryar! Wapas kejiye hamara bowl" she ordered while I smirked devilishly holding the bowl up in the air.

"ek hath do, ek hath lo...." I offered and she pouted still with a frown. "give me the remote and have your popcorns" I added, while taking out a handful of popcorns and filled my mouth up, ignoring her expressions.

God! Why does she frown all the time....?sherni kaheen ki!

"NO!" she snapped on my face loudly and I raised my eyebrow.

"Well don't blame me then" I casually said before turning the bowl upside down and all the popcorns fell down over the carpet.

She gasped loudly keeping a palm on her mouth with her eyes wide open as the popcorns fell down and got scattered.

"Hamarey phulleyyy!" she screamed and I practically shoved a finger in my ear.

"Sarey phulley gira diye hamarey" she shouted complaining and I narrowed my eyes.

"Phulley?" I asked making a face as she glared daggers at me. "What is phulley?" I added holding back my laughter and she gritted her teeth in extreme anger.

'Ub to kabhi bhi nai den ge hum ap ko remote" she said, she was really pissed off and was getting even angrier finding me holding my grin.

"Abbabba baba aabaaa ....".

Suddenly I heard Rehmat's voice and I turned finding her giggling showing her two teeth, while playing happily with her milk bottle, I smiled as I bent down to her and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Ji Abba ki jan!" she giggled. "Stop playing and finish the milk" I laid her back, down on the couch before handing it to her.

Babbaabaa bbaba.....

I dunno what she was talking about but mare sound of being called by her mouth was giving me immense joy at the moment and I simply forgot I left her mother fuming at my back.

"Chalo Mummy ko bolo return Daddy his remote, like a good girl" I looked at Heer who was now collecting the popcorns back in the bowl with acute angry expressions on her face.

"In your dreams now" she looked up at my face and gritted her teeth, I chuckled and it made her even angrier.

"And what do you mean by your remote?" she asked, I looked at her face my hands halted in between picking up the popcorns. "hamara bhi TV hea ye...jo dil kare ga, jab dil kare ga, dekhen ge" she added firmly and I rolled my eyes, ignoring her I looked back on the carpet and started picking the scattered popcorns when suddenly she slapped hard over the back of my hand.

"Ow! What was that for?" I frowned.

"Hum utha len ge, buhat shukriya ap ka" she pressed a fake smile.

"Bharr mein jao phir" I got up throwing the popcorns I already had in my hand.

"Akharr Akroo...huhn!" she shook her head blabbering. "bad mizaaj!" she got up and I raised my eyebrow staring her face grumpily.

"You wanna watch cartoon yeah? why don't you go and stand in front of the mirror...trust me you will have a fun time" She suggested sarcastically and trust me something burst up inside me with rage.

Itni bisstiiii???

Chand jesey chehrey ko Cartoon bola?????

"What did you just say? come again" I took a step forward asking, keeping a threat in my tone but this time she didn't move rather looked straight into my eyes keeping her head all stern up in the air.

"Humein apni batein dohraney ki aadat nai" she replied all coolly boasting and I pressed a fake smile keeping my palms over my waist.

"vaddi tu Salaman di fan! Dasna mein tenu....ruk!"

"Amaaa!' I stepped towards her trying to hold her hand when she stepped back and slipped out of my grip.

"Ammaa! Bachaao!" she kept on shouting running in the whole lounge with me at her back following her, after a minute or so the shouts turned into laughters as she stood at the back of the couch on which Rehmat was playing with the milk bottle and I stood at the other side of it.

"Bacho jesi herkaten mat kijiye Shehryar!"

"You called me a cartoon, right?" I ignored her and asked threatening, her eyes fixed on me as if was ready to start running any time.

"Nobody has ever insulted me like this...never" I stated firmly.

"You insulted Salman first" she retorted panting a little.

"Aesi ki tesi tumharey Salman ki" I said stepping out from the couch and she screamed like a little girl running again.

She was crossing the table when suddenly her feet halted and a smirk spread across my face as she turned her head and looked down, finding the corner of her dupatta being held by Rehmat in her fist.

She looked up at me as I casually stepped towards her; horror struck her face, she was panting heavily so was I and Rehmat was holding her dupatta in her hand cutely while keeping the half empty milk bottle in the other.

"Rehmat! Beta! chor do....chor do Mama ki jan!" she tried to get it out of her grip but to no avail and I laughed devilishly as I rubbed my hands together and she frowned looking at my smirk.

"Hun tenu kon bachaan waste aaye ga Heeriye!" I smirked like a total thug from some Bollywood Masala movie and she blinked her eyes. "Bula lo apne Saloo ko ub" I added.

"Aye mela palaa baby!" I blew a kiss at Rehmat who yawned wide before raising her hand and rubbed her eyes as if she was sleepy, and the dupatta fell off her grip. 

shitt! no!

I looked up at Heer who smile victoriously and was about to run for her dear life, but I quickly stepped forward and grabbing her elbow pulled her back into me.

She gasped in shock as I held her close to my chest, feeling her loud heartbeats and heavy breathing, the smile from her face slowly faded as I blinked my eyes for a couple of times, her elbow was still in my grip and her hand fisted tight while the other still holding the remote at her back firmly. We looked into each other's eyes and for a moment I forgot what I was up to....

"Chor..choriye humein" she tried to push me with her wrist over my chest but I smirked making her forehead wrinkled into a frown and her breaths rougher.

"First apologise and hand me the remote" I ordered and she pouted with that frown on her forehead.

"NO" she retorted in reply.

Her sherni still awake han!

"Panga mat lo Heer! pachtaao gi" I warned her in a low tone and she gulped down apparently acting all calm. "first say sorry and I will let you go" I raised my eyebrow up

"Let me go first and I will hand you the remote" she replied in the same tone, firm. Though I could feel the slight shiver in her body as I stepped forward pushing her back and her eyes popped out fisting my shirt for support.

"Shehryar! Kia ker rahe hen ap?" she asked in panic as I snaked my arm at her back trying to get the remote but to my bad luck I bent a little too much pushing her back.

"Shehryar! Gir jaen ge hum..." horrified much she dropped the remote and fisted my shirt in both her hands as she screamed, but it was too late to stop as she fell back with me on her top.

HEER'S POV

My head was already paining out of all that running and chasing and now to add more he was standing there in front of me with no distance left between us making my head go spinning even more. He took a step forward snaking his arm to my back trying to get the remote and I backed off.

"Shehryar! Gir jayen ge hum...." I screamed and shut my eyes tight preparing my self for getting hurt as I knew I was falling down and it will hurt like hell.

Haye Rabba! Gai hamari qamar!....

I felt my knees going all jelly, all weak as they touched something at my back and the remote dropped down my hand, I fisted his shirt for support before we fell down, luckily on the sofa saving my back from breaking into pieces.

My eyes flutter open and found his gaze penetrating into me, his expressions serious, and our breaths heavy felt like slaps on each other's faces. I blinked my eyes gulping the lump in my throat as I felt his fingers touched my fists over his chest and my eyeballs rolled down looking at his fingers nervously and he softly intertwined them with mine before moving them away as he held them firm above my head.

My heart started throbbing in my throat threatening to jump out any time; I blinked my eyes as he looked down to my parted lips panicking me even more, giving me heart attacks inside.

is se to acha tha hum maafi he mang letey.

ye manhoos awaaz pata nai kahan ghayab ho gai hea hamari.....

He tilted his head leaning in a little leaving almost no space between us and I felt like fainting.

"R-ruk jaiye" it blurted out of my mouth and he looked up to my eyes at once. "Yaheen ruk jaiye" he searched my eyes, his face flushed as if it struck to him what he was going to do, and he blinked his eyes.

"Sor-sorry...am sorry!" I hurriedly stated and he frowned. "Or remote bhi le lijiye ap, humein nai chaiye" I added quickly, trying to breath properly.

"Hum nai rok rae ap ko Jo dekhna hea dekhiye...hum ne ap ko Cartoon bola am sorry for that as well" I kept on blabbering breathlessly. "or.. or Salman khan buhat bura hea ap buhat achaey hen"

"Now please get off me" I almost pleaded at the end, all this was turning my inside in to a thousand knots and my tummy constantly churning up paining like hell.

He frowned and then his expressions changed as if he was holding his grin and suddenly burst up laughing on my face letting go of my hands, as he rolled back and fell down the sofa with a thud still laughing like a total crazy person. I hurriedly got up to my feet, still shaking. Readjusting my dupatta over my shoulders I stared down at him laughing, rolling over the carpet holding his tummy.

He looked at me in between laughing but catching my upset expressions he put a finger over his lips and pulled out the other hand towards me as if asking me to help him in getting up.

"parey rahiye aese he" I made a face and crossing my arms I looked away.

"I think your Sherni has gone out for some walk or something, yeah?" he asked, I felt his warm breath over my ear and I turned to look at him finding him standing right at my back his face all red out of horrendous laughing.

"Even your sherni is afraid of me Heer!" he joked, looking amused and I just committed suicide mentally for embarrassing myself.

"Am not interested in your crap" I glared at him but he ignored as a smirk appeared at the corner of his lips. "koi wasta nai hamara ap se, jaen jo kerna hea Karen" I added angrily.

"Acha ji? Koi wasta nai mujh se?" he asked having a meaningful smile on his lips, I didn't get what he meant when he took a step towards me.

"jhooti..." he added with an amused smile on his face and I gulped down the lump in my throat.

"Am not...I never lie" I replied trying to stay calm and keep myself contained as much as I could without getting intimidated by his presence.

"To keh do k mein jhoot bol raha hoon" he stated as he bent dangerously close to my face leaving only his eyes for me in sight and I blinked mine. "Keh do k jab mein tumhara nam leta hoon to tumhen acha nai lagta"

"keh do k jab mein yun tumhari aankhon mein dekhta hoon to tumhari dherkanein tez nai hoteen" I felt my throat went all dry as he stared deep into my eyes with a shadow lingering in his own.

Hamari dherkanein waqai mein tez ho rai hen.....

Kia ho raha hea humein???

He looked at a strand of falling hair at the side of my face and slowly raised his hand, tucking my hair at the back of my ear. I literally shivered, a smile appeared over the corner of his lips and his eyes travelled back to mine making it impossible for me to breath normally.

"Keh do k jab mein tumhen choota hoon to tumhen kuch mehsoos nai hota" he asked in almost a whisper and I tried to gulp down but my throat was all dry and my mouth perched.

Hota hea...or ho raha hea, q ho raha hea hum khud nai jantey.

We were staring into each other's eyes when suddenly heard a sound that made both of us look away, he turned and we found Rehmat sleeping on the couch with her milk bottle now fallen down on the floor, he looked back at me awkwardly and I bit my lip as I found that flushed expression on his face...

Both of us looked down at Rehmat and then back at each other, for few moments we couldn't even utter a word, I saw him rolling his tongue over his lips as he moved a hand through his hair and I took a step back.

"umm ye to so gai...." He stated still looking flushed and I remained quiet trying not to look at him as much as I could.

He stepped back and turned towards Rehmat lying in the couch with her mouth half open dribbling some milk out.

"Oho! Gandi bachi" he bent down, cautiously wiped her mouth with the back of his hand and made a disgusted face. "Like mother like daughter"

"Kia kaha ap ne?" I asked as he remarked.

"Jesi Amaa wesi beti...gannnndi" He repeated his words as he picked Rehmat in his arms and got up, I couldn't hold my smile that sprout on to my lips as he made a cute face at the end.

"Hansti raha karo...achi lagti ho" he casually stated before walking pass me brushing his shoulder with mine and I felt a sudden firework inside me.

"Or aa jao, so jao aa ker." he instructed and I turned to look at him. "Khaberdaar jo Salman Khan ko dekha beth ker merey peeth peechey, na mehram hea wo, Astaghfirullah" he added in mock anger and I giggled, he smiled and stepped inside his room leaving me stand there smiling.

I let a breath out as I bent down, gathering the remaining few popcorns and collected them back in the bowl when my eyes went to the remote now lying near the sofa, I felt my cheeks burning with heat once again as I picked it up and something flashed across my mind.

Sahee to keh rae thy wo...acha lagta hea jab wo naye naye namo se bulatey hen humein.

Dil kerta hea muskuraney ka sab wo muskura ker dekhtey hen hamari taraf.....

Or jab pass atey hen ....saansen ruk jati hen hamari.

Q ho raha hea humein ye sab? Q bus kuch dino mein itna alag sa mehsoos kerney lage hen hum Shehryar k liye?

Muhabbat to nai kerni thi humein un se...phir ye kia ho gaya?

Ye sab kia...

"Heer!" my train of thoughts cut through as he called my name and I hurriedly got up, looking around awkwardly, as if somebody was listening to what I was even thinking silently inside.

"Heeeeeer! yar Rehmat ne soo soo ker diya mujh per....where is her damn diaper?" he called loud at the top of his lungs and I rolled my eyes still smiling for some unknown reason.

"Ji! Aa rahe hen" I called back as I shook away those ticklish thoughts, putting the bowl back in kitchen.

I almost ran towards our room when a sudden but familiar pang of pain halted my feet; I felt as if the whole lounge had started revolving or something my head spun and I held my temples in both my hands as my vision got blur. I tried to open my eyes wide but the pain was only increasing.

"Shehr-Shehry...Shehryar!....

"Heer! what are you doing yar? kab se awa...... Heer?" I heard his voice turned from complaint to shock as I felt him running in my direction. I gulped down as I felt my body getting numb and I bent down my knees going weak slowly.

"Heer? what happened? Heer!" he wrapped his arm around my shoulder saving me from falling down.

"Heer! kia bat hea yar? kia ho raha hea tumen?" I held his arm for support, I couldn't reply though I know he was paicing as he held my face in his palms but my vision didn't allow me to look at his face.

"dard ho ra hea...hamara sr....hum...

"Am here.... am here Heer!...relax!" he tried to calm me down as he carefully snaked his arm under my knees and carried me up, I felt lava flowing in my brain instead of blood and my eyes emitting fire, my head fell down on his chest and my eyes slowly shut as I lost consciousness in his arms.

WAQAS'S POV

"HEER!!!!!"

The file almost fell down my hand as I heard her scream and my head spun back, I found her sitting on the bed panting heavily as if had seen a ghost or something.

"Mahrukh?" I ran towards her and sat down holding her hands I looked closely at her face all sweating, her lips trembling and forehead wrinkled into a thousand frowns.

"Mahrukh! Mahrukh kia bat hea? You had a nightmare?" I rubbed her hands shivering in my grip and she looked up at my face, panic emitting from her eyes.

'Waqa... Waqas Heer! Heer....wo Heer wo...

"Okay okay! Relax Mahrukh! khuwab tha bus....relax" I moved a little forward and wrapped my arms around her shoulder, her body was shivering badly, she fisted my shirt in her free hand and looked at me with tears rolling down.

"Waqas! Heer ko meri zaroorat hea...wo takleef mein hea, pareshan hea wo...wo...

'Acha! Acha meri jan! le jaoon ga na...wada kia hea na tum se, we will go to her Inn shaa Allah, bus teen maheeno ki to bat hea" I tried to calm her down as I held her face in my palms and looked into her bloodshot eyes.

"Kab miloon gi mein us se...thak gai hoon Waqas! I want to meet her, I want to hug her...I want to say sorry.... I

"Mahrukh please yar!" She broke down into sobs and I pulled her into myself, hugging her tight, her hands placed over my chest and face buried in my collar as she cried her heart out, I stroked her back.

It was fortunate or unfortunate I don't know, but we actually were getting tickets for Pakistan and she was pretty excited when we come to know about the little angel on his way into our lives and the doctor restrain her for air travel for the first three months at least.

She kept on mumbling something taking her name as she cried and I just let her empty herself out.... She hiccuped and after a couple of minutes I slowly pulled back a little, her head hung down and hands still over my chest.

"Allah k her kam mein behtri hoti hea Mahrukh! maybe it is better to meet her after all this time, may be abhi hamara jana hum sab k liye behter na hota." I said and she remained silent, nodding her head slowly, her breathing uneven.

"Come on! have some water" I held her face and pulled it up, finding it completely soaking in tears.

"Stop crying, it was only a nightmare... trust me she is fine Mahrukh!" I wiped her tears with the back of my sleeve and she hiccuped with another tear rolling down her cheek. I pulled back a little more and filled a glass of water for her before bringing it to her lips.

"Pee lo" I urged her to drink and she took a few sips.

"Feeling better?" I asked before wiping away the beads of sweat from her forehead and she gulped down, faintly nodding her head.

Tucking her strands back at her ears I held her face in my palms and softly caressed her cheek with my thumbs. "Am sorry!" I let a breath out in frustration, why was I feeling so helpless. "I am...

"Waqas!" I was cut through when she placed her hands over mine and I looked into her eyes. "I freaked you out, yea?" she asked softly and I smiled lowly, her breathing was still a little uneven and face still tensed as she tried to act calm in front of me.

"You did" I touched my forehead with hers and shut my eyes. "Your tears freak me out Mahrukh! or jab tum aese roti ho to...don't even ask, my heart aches a lot" I added in a low tone.

"Am sorry" she stated and I pulled back finding a pout on her face.

"How are you feeling now?" I asked, touching her forehead with the back of my hand and she shut her eyes. "hmm bukhar nai hea but still you are warm" she let a breath out and held my wrist bringing my hand down she turned and laid down resting her head over my thigh. I smiled down at her face as she closed her eyes and kept my hand over her heart.

"Mahrukh! tabeat theek hea na?' I asked confirming once again and she gave a small nod to her head still in my lap.

"I hope the little champ is not messing up inside any more" I narrowed my eyes and she giggled, her cheeks turned crimson.

"he is not messing up at all Waqas! ap per gaya hea lagta hea, abhi se taking care of Mummy" she stated with a coy smile on her face and I smiled back.

I bent down and kissed her forehead making the smile spread across her face, slowly turning those worry wrinkles calm down.

"buhat bura khuwab tha?" I asked caressing her soft hair, and she nodded her head.

"Saley! Khuwab ki itni himmat k meri bivi ko pareshan karey" I stated in mock anger and she giggled, that voice soothing my heart. "Aesi ki tesi saley ki!" I added.

"Ap jo nai thy pas merey" she complaint pouting and I smirked raising my eyebrow, she blushed instantly as I leaned down towards her face, she bit her lower lip hiding her grin.

"You must be getting late...office jana hea na?" placing her palm over my chest she tried to stop me, blushing in face and I groaned as she got up straight on the bed.

"jana to hea' I made a helpless face sighing a little. "per khair hea...aj phutta mar letey hen office se" I winked and she smiled shaking her head, picking up the file she handed it to me and I made a face.

"Jaldi jaiye...takey jaldi wapas aaen" she smiled and I returned one reluctantly.

"Wesey dil bilkul nai ker ra" I pouted and she giggled pulling my cheek, making me groan a little.

"Wo to roz he nai kerta ap ka dil....." she stated and I chuckled cheekily, she got up from the bed and walked towards the couch picking up my coat and I followed her.

"Acha aj jaldi aaiye ga....remember, Nosh Api k han jana hea" she reminded me, making me wear my coat and then stood right in front of me.

"yad hea meri jan!" I smiled down at her as she tucked my buttons up and then looked up at my face keeping her palms over my chest.

Ajeeb bat hea...kabhi kabhi ap ki sari zindagi, ap ki sari khushiyan bus ek insaan k ird gird ghoomney lagti hen.

Shaid is liye k wo ek insaan he apki sari kayanaat ban jata hea.

"What are you thinking?" she asked frowning a little and I shook my head with a smile on my face.

"Nothing, but you take care okay. Mom is not here, I wish she was...you need her" I said and she shook her head.

Her frown turned into a soft smile as she went on to her toes and softly kissed my forehead, my heart skipped a beat and it absolutely refused to go to office any more.

Pulling back I found a warm smile on her face, thankfully I didn't have to leave with her sad face now.

"Am fine Waqas!stop worrying, bachi thori na hoon" she replied. "ap bekar mein fikr kertey hen, am fine....we are fine" she added assuring me and I smiled, cupping her face in my palms.

"bekar mein nai kerta fikr, zindagi ho tum meri..." she smiled keeping her hands over mine. "or ub to do do zindigiyan hen janab jin ki fiker kerni hea mujhey" I added worry fully as I put my hands down and she giggled. "big task"

"uffff itni zimedariyan becharey merey masoom se shohar pe" she shook her head mockingly and I chuckled as she pinched my cheek making a cute face.

"Be ready around 5, okay" I instructed and picked up my laptop bag and file as I headed out of our room along with her.

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