Pyar ho Gaya hai tumsy,
Khud sy zyada,
Hadd sy zyada,
Sb sy zyada
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Mustafa didn't show any emotion when he left the haveli.
He was trying to act cool but he was leaving the house he had been living in since his childhood.
His heart clenched at the thought of never returning back to this place.
Haya was a crying mess.
She blamed herself for all that happened.

Mustafa wasn't worried about any financial problems as he was handling his own business for a bit and hadn't told about it to anyone except Faris.
Because of the family business he couldn't concentrate completely on it so this was the time he was going to become independent. For his wife and
His family that they'll build.

People might consider him crazy but he had bought a house as well, not a villa, a cute cozy apartment that he knew would be loved by his little wife. It was supposed to be a vacation home for them but seeing the situation it transformed into their house.
He just hoped she actually liked it.

Haya was still In a daze so she didn't really question anything.
He brought her to the apartment and she looked around in awe.

She was always grateful for the haveli Sha had been living in but this, this was always her dream.
A cozy, warm and beautiful place to live with her husband.
She hugged him tight and he hugged her back.

5 months later :

Mustafa and Haya were getting ready for a business award event where Mustafa was nominated in the category of " most successful youngest business man of Pakistan".
Haya had prayed the whole night and hand thanked Allah for everything he did for them these past months. She asked God to keep her husband happy and to give him a long life.

In the start they had been struggling economically and their situation wasn't the best. Although Mustafa had trust in his Lord and he knew that all his efforts wouldn't have gone in vain.

He had handled the bumpy road amazingly and had never made Haya feel any type of stress.
She knew how hard he was working and she also was being the perfect wife.
She knew Mustafa would never ask her to do anything because she was having her finals but no matter what, she wanted to fulfill those duties as a wife. She wanted him to know that she was there for him.
He even cried and hugged her tightly when she told him how grateful she was for him and that she was forever going to by his side.

They got ready and Mustafa couldn't help but admire his wife's beauty.
She was looking absolutely stunning today. Like everyday for a matter of fact.

The black dress highlighted her petite waist and a bit of her shoulders and collarbones. Mustafa was already getting irritated by the fact that a huge amount of the male population was going to be staring at his wife.
He went behind her and pulled her closer to his chest as he gazed into her eyes through the mirror.
"aaj mujhy marny ka irada hai kya?" he asked her and kissed the exposed skin of her shoulder.
A moan escaped her lips and his eyes darkened.
" baby let's just skip this and stay home hmm?" at the moment he just wanted to ravish his beauty.
" no Mustafa" she said sternly leaving no room for argument knowing him.
" later?" he said with hopefull eyes.
" later." she said to him
"promise?" he asked again
"promise Mustafa" she said just shrugging the matter off not knowing that her husband was not going to spare her later tonight.
" apnny shoes pehny" she said looking at him with only his socks on.
He whined cutely and she smiled at the childishness, a side that was only reserved for her.

At the event:

Mustafas father, Faris and his father in law were present there as well.
Faris came and greeted his bhai and bhabi while their fathers didn't make any move to greet them.
The both of them went themselves and said their salams.

Haya and Mustafa Said in their assigned seats as they assisted the show.

" now, my ladies and gentlemen, it the time for tonights most awaited award.
The best youngest business man of the Country" said the Mc while the screen displayed the nominess.
Hays hands started sweating nervously as she held Mustafas hand.
Mustafa knew how nervous his wife had been all night.

He brought his face near her ear and said " you know aghr aaj mujhy yeh award na bhi Mily to I will still be the happiest man in the world"
She smiled and asked "why?"
" because I have you.... I don't need no award to know I succeeded, I have a wife that's immensely proud of me.... That's the only thing That matters to me." he smiled as her eyes also shined with happiness. He brought the back of his hand to his lisp and kissed the knuckles and she blushed at the display of affection.

The Mc finally announced the winner and hayas eyes glistened with tears.
He went and collected the award and gave his speech that had more tears forming in her eyes.
"thank you so much for this award, I'm honored to be receiving this.
They always said that behind a man's success there's always a women right?
I never really believed that honestly.... However I can tell you today, by experience, that it's true... This award is for my wife. She's been my rock, my friend and my support in every moment. I love you Mrs Mustafa Ali khan".

At home:
A little mature content

As soon as they came home Mustafa attacked hayas lips in a rough kiss.
He then proceeded to go towards her collar ones that had had been exciting him the whole night.
She moaned at the pleasuring sensation and hooked her arms around his neck.

"I need you baby" he spoke between kisses.
" then have me." she whispered seductively in his ear and that was it for him.
He picked her up and brought her to the bed.
He took off his shirt all the while his wife admired his well built body.
He hovered over her and unzipped her dress leaving it somewhere on the floor.
She was now left in her undergarments. The crimson tint never leaving her cheeks.
He quickly unhooked her bra and literally ripped her panties off.

He attached their lips in a tender kiss and entered her.
Tears made their way to her eyes because of the stretch and her nails dug in his back, but Mustafa kept whispering sweet things to her and kissing her face or neck to distract her.

She nodded at him telling him to move and soon the pain transformed into pleasure.
Their moans echoed in the whole room as their skin slapped against each other.
They both neared their climax and Mustafa emptied himself in her.
He kissed her once again and stopped to catch some breath.
The rest of the night was filled with Mustafa showing her wife how much he loved her.

2 years later:

Mustafa was coming home from his office very late these days due to the fact That his company was expanding their business overseas.

He knew that, like all the other days, his little wife would be waiting for him on the sofa with a cute little angry puot.
He entered the house and was greeted with the most beautiful sight.
Haya and their little bundle of joy were in the kitchen cooking and laughing.
He sent a quick prayer to his lord to always keep his family healthy and happy and joined the mommy-baby duo.

"ASSALM O ALAIKUM" he said going and back hugging Haya.
"she smiled softly at him and kissed his lips.
" baba..... Me baba" hania said extending her small chubby arms towards her baba.
He picked her up and pampered her face with kisses all the while she giggled cutely.

He went back to Haya and asked" didn't I ask you to not do anything? Why don't you listen to me. Abh phir Paun main dard go GA.... Aur mere pyary sy betai ko bhi hr waqt kabhi idhr gumaih phity ho kabhi idhr . " he said and kneeling and kissing her baby bump.
" kl ammi NY dinner py bulaya hai.... Yad hai na? "she asked him ignoring his scoldings
" Han Mery jaan mujhy yaad hai "

They had cleared the problems with the family after Haya got pregnant with hania as both the elders came and apologized for their behavior.
Haya and Mustafa both tried stopping them from saying that type of things but they were very sharminda because of it.

Everyone tried convincing them to move back to the haveli but they politely declined.
They wanted to have a place for themselves and their kids.
Just their family.

They know that they had a long way to go and that there were gonna be difficulties but they also knew that know matter what Haya and Mustafa were always going to be there for one another.

THE END

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That's the end of the journey of Mustafa and Haya my friends. 😳
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