"Welcome back my Dear" Ayzal pulled Ruhena in a big warm hug stroking her back and Ruhena wrapped her arms around her waist tightly "I missed you Mom" She mumbled as tears welled up in her grayish eyes.

"Ya Allah! Why these two ladies are so emotional"? Zimal voiced out with frustration but as soon as she hugged Ruhena, Zimal got emotional too "Look who was talking big few minutes ago" Zaroon scoffed at Zimal and she passed him her best death glare "Get lost" Zimal semi yelled as she punched Zaroon's arm but instantly passed a glare to zaroon when she felt pain in her knuckles "What are you made of? Steel"?

"Yeah" Zaroon answered and grinned proudly making her anger to shoot up while everyone else laughed at their childish behaviour. Ruhena then met with all of them one by one and a lovely chatter spread across the hallway with their happy laughs and cute banters "Ya Allah Tera shukr hai «Thank you so much Ya Allah»" Ayzal mumbled a quick thanks to her Allah looking at her happy family.

Yuhaan who was sitting beside Ayzal, he heard her mumbling and smiled looking at her before taking her warm hand in his hand placing it on his lap. Ayzal passed a shied smile his way before placing her head on his shoulder and he placed a heartwarming kiss on her forehead.

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Cladded in a ice blue Gown with a stunning jewellery adorning her fair skin, she walked arm in arm with Zaroon towards the stage. Her eyes sparkled with glimmer and with a radiant smile beaming on her ethereal stunning face, she turned towards him meeting his emerald gaze which was already stilled on her beautiful face.

He was dressed in a gray 3 piece Armani suit with ice blue tie contrast, matching it with her dress. His eyes were perfectly gelled to the side and handsomeness was literally oozing out from his perfect features. Red roses were showered over them spreading the fragrance across the big hall. The soft touch of petals on her body made her felt refreshed and soulful as her heart raced with delight.

Stepping up at stage, he forwarded his hand to help her up and tightening his hold on her delicate hand, he pulled her up the stage setting her gown. Today was their reception ceremony. His deep and husky voice from two days before was still refreshed in her mind.

"I owe you a reception Rooh"

Lost in eachother's eyes, the rest of the world seemed lost somewhere else. The love glistening in their eyes was paved right through their hearts making them dance on their own musical thumping of heartbeats.

"Excuse me"? Their magical trance was broken by a waiter who respectfully forwarded the mic to Zaroon. He took the mic from the boy and passing a soft smile to his Rooh, he turned towards the infront where thousands of people from all over the world were gathered for their reception, grand reception.

Their each and every bussiness partner was present, media was also gathered at the safe distance from the stage and almost all of them got a shock learning that the business king Zaroon Hamdaani was actually married to the hidden gem of Lyca Enterprises, Ruhena Hamdaani!

Zaroon's gaze wandered across the hall and soon a small smile curved up as he saw his whole family smiling looking at them while giving him thumbs up. He took a deep breath to calm his accelerated heartbeat and greeted loudly in the mic "Asslam-O-Alaikum Everyone!"

The subtle uproar which was going on a second ago stopped and silence spread across at his deep and commanding greeting "My first glance at her was 2 years ago while she was offering prayer cladded in a white simple gown and I wouldn't be exaggerating if i say she was looking like an angel. Meeting her for the first time face to face, my breath was unknowingly hitched in my throat. I didn't knew what was that i was feeling that moment, lust, attraction or......love" He paused as he tilted his head towards her who was already looking at him with a soft smile on her lips.

"Her unsaid tale of innocence and purity i was unwantedly entranced in led me to get married to her because of my unwavering grudge and anger towards her father. That was my biggest mistake, the start of my misery, it was like a calm before storm which eventually appeared when she left me. I felt my whole world was shattered into billions of pieces but my faith in my Allah was unwavering. I wholeheartedly believed that my patience will be heard by Allah and that happened when i received her handwritten letter after whole 1 year 2 months and 13 days......." He paused and slowly turned towards her as her delicate hand curled against his long slender fingers. He continued.

"A hope built up glueing my shattered pieces of miserable life and now i can confidently tell the whole world that i am immensely, mentally, exceptionally, physically and fully in love with my wife, Ruhena Hamdaani! I am really thankful to her for accepting me, giving me a chance despite my unforgivable deeds.......... Thank you Rooh!" He confessed and his jade glistening eyes met her tearful graphite gaze.

Pin drop silence was heard in the big hall as some had their breaths sucked up in their throats, some were crying , some were envy and some were truly happy but all in all with Zaroon's confession out aloud, love was the only word echoing in their minds. Love was really in the air!

Warm tears started to roll out of her beautiful eyes which Zaroon hurriedly wiped off "What happened Rooh? I........." His words drifted off in the air as he was pulled in a hug. Her fragile body was clinged to him like a doll as her hold tighten around his neck and without thinking for a second he wrapped her around his safe embrace "Thank You so much Zaroon"

She snuggled rubbing her red nose on his neck while her wet tears clenched his heart. He hated her tears no matter in remorse or in happiness, he just never wants to see tears in her eyes "Don't cry Rooh....please. I don't like tears in your eyes" He wiped her tears and she whispered softly "Okay!"

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Everyone came on the stage to congratulate them one by one and as the dinner was set, they got some time to take a breath of relief. Sitting in one place for a long time while just smiling and talking is very difficult. They sighed before looking at eachother and their smiles curled up on their own accord.

But soon her smile faded and she stiffened as her gaze fell on one particular person standing infront of stage "Dad"? A low whisper left her mouth and unknowingly she clenched Zaroon's hand tightly "There is one last thing for which i need your forgiveness Rooh" She turned to look up at Zaroon and he felt ashamed of himself.

"Your father used to come to Hamdaani Mansion to meet you but i always refused to let him inside. I am sorry Rooh. After you left, i apologized to him and told him everything. You both need to talk" She kept quiet and turned to look at her father who was looking down guiltily. After a prolonged amount of time she finally nodded and Zaroon led both father and daughter duo to a room.

"I shall take my leave, you both can talk comfortably" Zaroon calmly voiced out and Ruhena tensed up. Just as he turned, she hurriedly held his wrist "Stay" Her one word and Zaroon melted down like ice cream in summers.

"C-congratulations Ruhi" Raheel «Her father» stuttered while congratulating her and her eyes welled up "Thank You" She calmly voiced out and averted her eyes down "I...I am so sorry Ruhi......" He apologised and trailed off as Ruhena interrupted "I am sorry Dad but i never wanted your sorry, all i wanted was your attention. I thank you for everything you have given me but now nothing can revert back the time where i craved your time and attention"

She drained her heart out "I understand, I truly do. I can't justify my actions but i can promise you that i will change, in fact i have changed myself alot in these two years. Can you give me a chance"? He asked with hope in his eyes and she nodded passing a smile to her father.

"Yes! Everyone deserves a chance" He smiled at his daughter's words and placed his hand on her head in a manner of blessings and love "I promise i will avail this chance well Ruhi, for you, for us"

"What was the reason behind your actions Dad"? She asked and Raheel passed her a saddened look "You will hate your mother" He replied and sighed "I can never hate someone. I have learned to live well without her existence. She doesn't matters to me now and who don't matters, we can't hate them" Ruhena calmly voiced out and held her father's hand softly.

"We both were childhood sweethearts, we studied together then got married, started to enjoy our lives but problems started to arise when i started to build my own company and my time and attention divided towards my company. Believe me all i was doing was for her, for our future together but that shattered when she asked for a divorce from me. I begged her not to but she didn't listened to me and filed for divorce but Allah had other plans because soon we found out she was pregnant with you........" He trailed off in a trance maybe in the flashes of his painful past.

"As we couldn't get a divorce till her delivery, i felt a hope to save our relationship and i did each and everything in my power to make her happy and contented but my patience wore out when she tried to abort you in her 5th month. That was the moment i decided to divorce her as soon as the baby will born and i did. After 6 months i heard she remarried my bussiness rival, i felt betrayed, I know I shouldn't feel like that but i just couldn't stop myself from overthinking. I really loved her with whole my heart" He choked as he started sobbing slowly and Ruhena instantly pulled him in a hug "She never deserved your love Dad" She said and cleaned her father's tears while Raheel continued.

"I showered you with all my love when you were small but as you started to grow and your features started to get clear and to my utter disappointment and pain you took after her, you look exactly like her Ruhi......... Your face started to remind me her betrayal and i started to avoid you because i didn't wanted to show my hatred towards your mother to you. I am sorry Ruhi" He completed and tears were still rolling out of his eyes.

"You are forgiven Dad, don't cry" She wiped his tears softly "Asslam-O-Alaikum Mr. Khan" Ayzal greeted and they all turned towards the door to see Ayzal and Yuhaan "Wa-Alaikum-Aslam Mrs. Hamdaani" Raheel greeted back politely and slowly nodded at Yuhaan's words "Let's have dinner Mr. Khan" Yuhaan said and gestured him out and with that they sat together to have dinner as a family for the first time. Raheel felt contented to know that his daughter was in safe and loving hands.

As Yuhaan, Ayzal and Raheel walked out Ruhena held Zaroon's arm to stop him. Zaroon arched his one eyebrow at her and fully turned towards her as she asked "You know what was the first feeling i had after meeting you"? Zaroon slightly frowned and shooked his head negatively

"It was fear, your cold expressions, stern face scared me Zaroon but along with that feeling i felt a sudden restlessness. I didn't know what was that but that feeling was so overwhelming that unknowingly i started to take closure in it. After our marriage no doubt i was heartbroken, at one point all i wanted was to stay alone in a corner of this world, away from you but something always stopped me. I started to feel happy in your presence, i felt safe but all my happy world crashed down right infront of my eyes when you repeated your words of revenge......"

She paused as Zaroon pulled her in a sudden hug whispering and apology "I am sorry Rooh. I really am..." Ruhena snuggled her face in his chest "Don't apologize, i am not saying this for your apology Zaroon, i just wanted you to know my feelings of year ago. I never wanted to leave you but that was needed for our better future, for our togetherness. I never rephrased my feelings to know that what these feelings actually mean but in one year of our separation, i understood my feelings and i am so happy to tell you that i love Zaroon Hamdaani, I love my husband, i love you so much that i can't imagine my life without you"

Zaroon's eyes welled up as he placed a kiss on her forehead "I love you too Rooh"

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Still in her reception gown, she was standing by the glass door of terrace with her mother's picture in her hands. This was the only picture left which she found in the old store room when she was 11 years old because every other picture was burnt away by her father. She wasn't crying, she was just sad that she was so unwanted in her mother's life even she was brought in this world.

As Zaroon walked in the room, he saw a lonely figure by the glass door and walking towards her, he slowly wrapped her in his arms from behind "You can cry Rooh.... you know i am always here for you" He said and inhaled her intoxicating jasmine fragrance "I know you are always here for me but she don't deserve my tears, so I will not waste my tears on her........ this picture was her only remembrance, can you burn this picture for me"?

He didn't answered her nor nodded just took the picture from her hands and walked in their closet room. After few minutes, he came back and looking at his wife who was lost in her thoughts again, he sighed slowly. He just stood beside her for a long time accompanying her quietly before she turned towards him and passing him a bright smile she slowly voiced out "Can you help me with my Duppata «Scarf» and jewellery"?

"Always at your service Madame" He bowed while saying and she laughed out at his actions. He unpinned her duppata first placing it on the bed and then carefully took off her jewellery placing it on the side table "Done" He said and she arched her one eyebrow at him "Such a gentleman you are" She said teasingly and although he was confused at her words he still replied "I am but only for you Rooh"

She nodded and her natural blushed cheeks turned rosier at his cheeky words. She changed in a simple suit and saw him on the bed edge. She slowly walked towards him and asked politely "Can you help me with my hairs too" He nodded smiling softly and after making her sit on the bed, he started to unpin her hairs carefully not to hurt her scalp. It took him hardly 5 to 10 minutes before his Rooh's beautiful long hairs fell back like a waterfall.

"Beautiful" He whispered in a trance and before he even came out of his trance, she placed both her arms behind his neck "And you are handsome but there is one problem......" He arched his eyebrow at her words and patiently waited for her to complete "My handsome husband behaves way too gentlemanly with me. I am his wife and you know i am beautiful too.... shouldn't he kiss me? Shouldn't we take a step ahead in our pure and sacred bond, shouldn't he........."

She trailed off as her cold lips were slammed shut by his warm lips. She smiled against his lips and closed her eyes as he passionately sucked her sweet and inviting plumps. His warm tongue invaded her delicious mouth devouring her every nook and crook without a delay of second. Her heartbeat quickened as his warm hands slid in her kurti «Shirt».

He started making random pattern on her waist with his thumb and feeling out of breath he let her breath but she sucked in a deep breath as his lips made contact with her jaw and her head fell backward from the pleasure.

His soft yet wet kisses on her jaw went down to her lower neck. This felt like a tycoon in her stomach, a foreign feeling and swirl of desire invaded her senses because all she wanted now was him. Her heart seemed to stop the second his thumb made it's way to her navel "You are damn addictive Rooh.........It was not like i didn't wanted to kiss you, have you in my arms, i crazily do. You can't even imagine the things i wants to do to you"

His deep, seductive voice echoed in the room against their ragged breathing and she tightened her hold on Zaroon's neck pulling him more closer as he slightly pressed his thumb deeper in her navel. His lips, his hands, his every single touch was an immense pleasure that was all foreign for her. Her whole body was slightly shivering in pleasure but the tickling sensation in her stomach exploded when he captured her lips in a sudden kiss yet again.

His minty taste exploded in her mouth yet again as he passionately started to suck her lower lip. He pulled her closer as she felt herself float in the air. Soon her body touched the soft mattress as he took the hold of her both hands and placed them above her head. Although she was running out of air but he was not in the mood to leave her lips. His tongue was exploring every little nook of her mouth as his one hand again snaked through her petite waist.

She slightly gasped when he pinched her waist but her freed hand slid in his hairs. When she was totally out of breath then only he left her lips but his hungry looking dark green eyes were desire filled. They both were panting heavily as their mixed breath against their lips were thought provoking "I want you!" His magnetic desired filled voice echoed in the room as he buried his head in her neck.

He trailed soft kisses from her collar bone to her slightly exposed chest but stopped to meet her eyes as if asking for a silent permission and all she did was wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her flushed face in his chest in confirmation "Rooh words please" His voice was hoarse and deep making her blush beyond imagined.

"Y-yes" She voiced out shyly and he kissed her forehead where his lips lingered much longer than needed "Are you sure"? He still asked for a confirmation, he didn't wanted his Rooh to be uncomfortable in any way.

"Never was this sure before" She circled her arms around his neck shyly and his lips curved up in a big beautiful smile as he pecked her swelled lips mumbling softly "Thank You Rooh!"

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The darkness invaded the room as the night was spent in the pool of pleasure where the souls get one and blessings were showered over this couple.

"Qubool hi qubool thi tum, jab Teri ek jhalak mjhpe pe pari thi,

Teri nazar ki mohtaj meri Zindagi wahi muqammal hui thi"

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