Mohabbat ✔

Chapter 2 - Back Home

Jahangir's POV

"Assalamualaikum Sayyed Sahaab. Come in! Come in!" I greeted and welcoming Sayyed Qhazi, a well known politician in Lahore.

"Waalaikumasalam! Kaise hain aap?" He asked as he gave a warm hug and I encircled my arms around his back.

"Humein kia hona hai. Bilkul theek hain." I replied while chuckling slightly and we pulled away. He laughed while patting my shoulder.

"Arrey why are you standing? Have a seat!" I invited him and he smiled while took a seat on the sofa. I followed suit when his eyes roamed my haveli.

"Beautiful haveli haan." He complimented and I just smiled.

"Not more than yours Sayyed Sahaab." I said and he chuckled.

"Assalamualaikum Khan Sahaab!" I heard a greeting and looked up to find a young man standing infront of me. I furrowed slightly looking at him.

"Yeh humara beta hai, Asad." Sayyed said and I widened my eyes while standing up.

"Welcome beta!" I invited him and pulled him into a hug. We pulled away and he took a seat next to his father.

"How are you beta? Kia karte ho aap?" I asked Asad and he smiled.

"He's helping me in party." Sayyed replied and I nodded.

"Arrey wahh. That's good. Kaash humein bhi aik beta hota." I replied and they chuckled. I slapped my forehead when I remembered something.

"Hawa!!" I yelled calling Hawa but instead of Hawa, Haya came stood beside me, Hawa's guardian but more like a sister.

"Hawa bibi kamre mein hain Khan Sahaab." She replied while looking down and I sighed.

"Jao jaldi bulao unhe. We have guests." I said, hoping that she know what Hawa have to do. She quickly nodded and walked off there.

"Yeh Hawa kaun hai?" Asad asked and I smiled.

"Humari beti jaan." I replied and he just nodded.

"Aap yahaan? Koi khas wajah? I mean I can just drop by your office if you need me." I said looking at Sayyed seriously and he chuckled.

"Yeah I'm coming to the point. I was thinking that why not we join our parties together? I'm sure we will win this election if we do that." Sayyed said seriously and I widened my eyes in shock.

"Are you serious?!" I asked, still couldn't believe what my ears heard. Sayyed chuckled while nodding his head seriously while Asad just smiled.

"Yes I am very serious. I guess this is just the only one way for us to win the election." Sayyed replied and I sighed. He was right. I was losing hope to win the election when he, himself came to me asking for joining his giant party with mine.

"I would love to Sayyed Sahaab. This would definitely be great!" I chirped excitedly and Sayyed stood up hugging me. My party is safe now!

Hawa's POV

Mere photo ko
Mere photo ko seene se yaar
Chipka le saiyan Fevicol se

Mere photo ko
Mere photo ko seene se yaar

Chipka le saiyan Fevicol se
Fevicol se fevicol se

Main toh kab se...
Haaye main toh kab se hoon ready taiyar
Pata le saiyan miss call se

Mere photo ko seene se yaar
Chipka le saiyan Fevicol se

Fevicol Se song boomed aloud in my room. I kept dancing, copying Hussain's steps from one of their vlogs with my dupatta tied on my head. No matter how many new steps he have made since he entered Bollywood, this one step of him will always be my favourite. Old is gold! I bite my lower lip as I couldn't exactly copy his step.