Words in brackets are (thoughts)
Words in flower bracket is {information}

Even though all the essentials of Nayab were brought to her in order to pack and leave the country with Zia still she wanted to visit her home. Hence, currently she was standing infront of the main door.

She unlock it likewise enter inside, pass the corridor to reach the sitting area where a LED TV was installed. She gets a flashback.

Flashback :-

Nomaan : Fatty, give me the remote.

Nayab : Stop calling me fatty first.

Nomaan : Okay, Nayab pass me the remote.

Nayab : I'm elder to you, ask with respect.

Nomaan : Fine, Di can I get the remote?

Nayab{giggling} : No, hahaha.

Nomaan{irritated} : Nayab, there is an important match give me the remote.

Nayab : No way, it's time for my serial.

Nomaan{warning-ly} : World war 3 will start.

Nayab : No problem, I'll call dad for my rescue.

Nomaan{annoyed} : I wish you get married soon so that I can get the whole TV for myself.

Nayab{grinning} : I'll not go so soon, Idiot.

Flashback ends.

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Then she advance towards the kitchen remembering her unforgettable time with Noor. All of their petty talks on cooking were the best advices anyone could get.

Flashback :-

Noor{unsatisfied} : Nayab it isn't round.

Nayab : Mom it's round, look from this side.

Noor : Nayab chapati[tortilla] should be round from all sides.

Nayab : Why does it matter? At last we make pieces of it plus eat it.

Noor : Give all these excuses in your in-laws home.

Nayab : What is the logic of round chapati?

Noor : First of all it looks presentable, secondly it get cooked evenly and finally it's considered that if you can make round chapati you are eligible for marriage.

Nayab : In that case I'll not try to make it round until I'm ready for marriage.

Noor{raising an eyebrow} : Aren't you talking a lot?

Nayab{smiling} : Oops sorry Mom.

Flashback ends.

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Right now she was in Abhyan/Noor's room furthermore she again gets lost in her memory lane. However this memory bring tears in her eyes.

Flashback :-

Nayab : Dad, did you take your medicine?

Abhyan : I was gonna take them now.

Nayab : How many times should I tell you, you are suppose to have them within half an hour of your breakfast.

Abhyan : I know.

Nayab : Then why do you forget?

Abhyan{smiling} : I know you'll remind me.

Nayab : What will you do after I get married?

Abhyan : I'll remember your fake scoldings along with eat my medicine.

Nayab{sadly} : Why does only girls have to leave their home and not boys?

Abhyan : Because girls are stronger than boys moreover my princess is the strongest. {She hug him on top of that Abhyan places a kiss on her forehead}

Nayab : Love you Dad.

Abhyan : Love you too my princess.

Flashback ends.

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Next she proceed in the direction of her bedroom where a lot of memories were saved with her cousin sisters. She always wished to have a younger sister whose emptiness was filled by her aunts daughter named Nida.

Flashback :-

Nayab : Nida, what are you doing?

Nida : Di, don't move I'm doing it correct {whisper} I guess.

Nayab{doubtful} : I guess?

Nida : What I guess?

Nayab : You said "I'm doing it correctly I guess."

Nida{denying-ly} : Nooo...

Nayab : Nida, what did you do?

Nida : Di, you are looking amazing. It's just that...

Nayab : Yeah...

Nida{nervous} : I..I tried to apply under eye shade and when it didn't look good I left it.

Nayab : It means I have eyeshadow under one eye and not on another.

Nida{sheepishly smiling} : Yep, but you're looking gorgeous.

Nayab : Nida...

Flashback ends.

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Last but not the least she visit her favorite place in the house, her small cosy balcony which also consisted a swing. This was her comfy corner where she used to relax herself.

Flashback :-

Nayab was sitting on the swing holding a cup of coffee together with a novel. Her hair was blowing due to the breeze outside, she keep her novel aside and look at the sky.

Nayab thinking - "I don't know with whom I'm gonna get married yet I just hope we have respect, trust as well as love for each other."

Flashback ends.

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Nomaan : Ooo! Dukhi Aatma[sad soul] let's go, we have to reach mansion more than that you should leave for the airport too.

Nayab : Sure. {She wipe her tears}

Nomaan : I bought all this for you. {He places a big cartoon infront of her}

Nayab : What's there in it?

Nomaan : All of you favorite 3am snacks.

Nayab{happy} : Really?

Nomaan : Yeah, I thought you'll not find them in Oman so I bought it for you.

Nayab : So sweet. {She hug him}

Nomaan : Arrggg, I hug only beautiful girls.

Nayab{offended} : What do you mean, I'm not beautiful?

Nomaan : Nope, you are fat fatty.

Nayab : For your kind information I'm only 57kgs.

Nomaan{teasingly} : Even if you are 40kgs you'll be fat for me fatty.

Nayab : Shut up Nomaan.

Nomaan{mischievous} : You were, you are and you will be my cute fatty.

Nayab{smiling} : You were, you are and you will be my little idiot.

Nomaan : Thanks for the compliment.

Nayab{perplexed} : Compliment?

Nomaan : Impressively Dashing Intelligent Outstanding Thoughtful person in the room.

Nayab{roll her eyes} : Whatever.

*******

At the Mansion:-

Except for Siddiqui's, Shah's and the Royal family all other relatives have returned to their respective destinations. Nayab's luggage was totally packed including to that it was being kept in the cars.

Abhyan : Nayab...

Nayab : Yes Dad?

Abhyan : Here I ordered for you, your favorite sweet Petha{it's a famous sweet in Agra}

He feed Nayab with his own hands causing Noor/Nomaan to get emotional. Noor tightly hug Nayab before she was leaving with Zia.

Naaz : She is in good hands and don't think I'm telling this as Zia is my son. I can assure you this as he is a good person.

Noor : I trust him, though this heart doesn't listen to us. It always worries for it's daughter.

Naaz : We will take a leave now.

Noor : Take care of my daughter.

Naaz : Absolutely.

*******

In the plane:-

Nayab : You own a plane?

Ranimaa : Yes, my dear.

Nayab : Oh okay.

Ranimaa : I want to tell you something, this marriage will not considered as soon as we step on the soil of the Kingdom of Oman.

Nayab{confused} : What? Why?

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What does Ranimaa meant by Zia/Nayab's marriage won't be considered?

Was the marriage fake just to take Nayab to the estate?

How's the story so far?

【A/N : I was literally crying while writing this chapter for the reason that I'm gonna feel the same emotions in early 2021, May Allah bless everyone with best match. Ameen】