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Haldi ceremony:-

After the engagement ceremony yesterday all the other functions were planned at full speed, currently Nomaan was lying on Nayab's bed in her room on the other hand Nayab was reading a novel sitting on couch.

Nomaan : Nayab tomorrow is Sangeet right?

Nayab : Yeah.

Nomaan : I was thinking to perform.

Nayab{snort} : Dance and you?

Nomaan : Before concluding atleast listen the song.

Nayab : Okay, play it.

Nomaan : Gaadi wala aaya gharse khachara nikal, Gaadi wala aaya gharse khachara nikal...

Nayab{annoyed} : Nomaan!!!!!

She run to hit him, he dodges her a few times then remove the clip from her bun as well as throws it on top of the cupboard.

Nayab : Idiot, what did u do?

Nomaan : What every brother does, irritate his sister.

Nayab : Give me back my clip.

Nomaan : This is a chair{forward a chair} climb on it along with get your clip yourself, I'm leaving.

Nayab : Nomaan! Nomaan! Arrggg...

Nayab climb the chair together with try to get her clip, in this process she looses her balance. Though she gets saved by Zia as he hold her at the last moment by her waist.

Nayab{irritated} : Leave me.

Zia : If I'll remove my palms from your waist, you'll fall flat on your face.

Nayab : Let it be.

Zia : No, I don't wanna marry a flat faced bride.

Nayab : Mr Shah behave yourself. {She straighten herself likewise get down the chair}

Zia : Sure Miss Siddiqui.

Nayab : What are you doing here?

Zia : Can't I walk around in my own mansion?

Nayab : You can but not in this room.

Zia : And why is that?

Nayab : Since this room is allotted to me including to that I forbid your entry in here as it belongs to me. 

Zia{teasingly} : Soon you will belong to me.

Nayab : That's not true. (How dare he tell me I belong to him, am I a toy?)

Zia : I think you need to eat almonds more, for the reason that I remember we are getting married in 2 days.

Nayab{angry} : You forced me into this marriage.

Zia : Just to be clear this marriage is not a contract marriage, it's a real one. Considering that you'll be my legally wedded wife.

Nayab{sarcastic} : Until then, can I live my life?

Zia : Ofcourse. 

Nayab : Good, seeing that please leave.

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The wedding planner which were appointed decided that Haldi will take place in the hall whereas Mehendi will be held in the lawn. Hence the hall was decorated in the combination of Yellow + blush.

A golden net was placed in the middle to create a wall between bride/groom. Nayab was looking beautiful in a Chevron Pattern Lehenga beside her was Zia who was wearing a traditional yellow kurta.

All the relatives who could come on such short notice starts to apply haldi on both bride/groom. When it was Nomaan's turn he pick two handful of haldi[turmeric] to apply on Nayab's face, however his plan fail because Nayab was already aware of her brother's tactics.

So she was ready in advance to put his face in the haldi bowl. When she does that Nomaan gets surprised resulting in everyone to burst into laughter. Although at a corner Abhyan/Noor were watching them with tearful eyes.

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Mehendi ceremony:-

The Lawn was sparkling with Green and Pink lights as Pistachio Green + Light Pink was the color theme. Some ladies bring Nayab dressed in Long Kurta with Lehenga for applying henna. 

By glancing at her henna filled hands Nayab was getting emotional. She always used to ask Noor "Why should only girls change their whole life furthermore leave their home?" To which Noor replies to her "Because it's a universal rule also Allah made girls in a way that they can adjust anywhere."

Nomaan : Ohoooo!!! Someone is taking this marriage seriously.

Nayab{confused} : What do you mean?

Nomaan : Look at your henna, you wrote Z in it.

Nayab : It isn't Z, it's N.

Nomaan : Nope it is a Z, I can see it.

Nayab : Nomaan my dear if you look from this angle it is a N, N for Netflix.

Nomaan : Maybe still from my side it's definitely a Z, Z for Zia.

Nayab{irritated} : Get away from here or else I'll spread all of this henna on your clothes.

Nomaan{raising hands in surrender} : Cool down angry woman, I'm going.

Nayab : (Grrrrr, why does N/Z look similar from different angles?)

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In Nayab's room:-

Nayab was resting when all of a sudden she starts to feel thirsty, she couldn't drink water herself as her hands were filled with henna. She call Nomaan hoping he will come and help her.

Due to a lot of people at mansion everyone was busy. To Nayab's luck Wajih was passing by her room. His steps halt listening to her, he enter inside the room.

Wajih : Do you want something Nayab?

Nayab : Can you please send Nomaan.

Wajih : Actually Noor aunty send him to get sweets.

Nayab : Oh okay, will you pass me the water.

Wajih : Why not, let me make you drink it.

Nayab was about to take a sip from the glass of water Wajih was holding when out of the blue someone hold Wajih's hand.

Zia : I think I can take care of my would be wife.

Nayab : I was feeling thirsty so he was just helping me.

Zia : You should have called me.

Wajih : I'll take a leave.

Zia : It will be better. {Wajih walks out of the room}

Nayab{startled} : What was that?

Zia{rubbing his temple} : I don't like him.

Nayab : That's not my problem.

She turn around when her chunni gets stuck in the dressing table which causes it to slip from her shoulder. Zia take steps in her direction in order to set it again.

Nayab{glaring} : Don't touch me.

Zia : If Wajih touches you?

Nayab{puzzled} : Then?

Zia : Then I'll break his hand.

Nayab : Why? (He doesn't like me, does he?)

Zia : Because even if you are right or wrong, if you are my tear or smile, if you are the cure or the wound, if you are love or hatred. Whatever you are, however you are, you are my would be wife.

Nayab{nervous} : {Zia forward his hand towards Nayab} I told you not to touch me. {He without touching her just click her jhumka[earnings]}

Zia : You will be mine, hence your wish is my command. If you'll say, I'll not touch you neither will let anyone touch you.

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Do you think Zia likes Nayab or he like her as she looks as Mannat?