ISHQ ZAAT

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فراق

Firāaq: separation
noun: the sudden absence or final departure
of something or someone.

ایک مدت سے یوں لگا کر بیٹھا ہے
نہ جانے کس فِراق میں بیٹھا ہے
کہنے کو تو اپنا سا ہے مگر، عاشِق تم پر خود کو بس لٹا کر بیٹھا ہے

- 𝗘𝗸 𝗺𝘂𝗱𝗱𝗮𝘁 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝘆𝘂𝗻 𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗮 𝗸𝗮𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶
𝗡𝗮 𝗷𝗮𝗮𝗻𝗮𝘆 𝗸𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗮𝗾 𝗺𝗲𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶
𝗞𝗲𝗵𝗻𝗮𝘆 𝗸𝗼 𝘁𝗮𝘂 𝗮𝗽𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗿, 𝗮𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗾 𝘁𝘂𝗺 𝗽𝗮𝗿 𝗸𝗵𝘂𝗱 𝗸𝗼 𝗯𝘂𝘀 𝗹𝘂𝘁𝗮 𝗸𝗮𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗮 𝗵𝗮𝗶.

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ANABIYA FELT ODDLY COMFORTABLE WHILE SITTING BESIDE THE MASCULINE EMBODIMENT. Jalal Shah had been called last night by Daryab Khan and now they both were were making their way to the hospital in Jalal Shah's car.

Last night had been amazing for Anabiya. Even thinking about it bought a little smile on her face. It felt normal.

A single glance towards her and a smirk quirked up to Jalal Shah's lips. "Uff hai larki, itni muskarahat?, kahin hamaray baaray mein tau nahi socha jaa raha begum?"

Anabiya felt her breath start to quicken at his teasing voice but still managed to send him a flat look. "Me-mein aap kay baray kyun sochnay lagi?" His smirk shifted to a full smile before his deep chuckle became audible in the large car.

"Banday ko khush na honay dena tum kabhi!"

A shy smile with multiple beautiful shades of pink fluttered on Anabiya's face and she completely turned towards the window on her side to hide herself from Jalal Shah.

The car stopped in front a large bakery next to a few other stores and Anabiya turned towards her husband. "Kuch lekar chaltay hain, sath chalo gi?" He busily informed her while switching the car off. Anabiya quickly took over her chadar before getting out from her side.

Getting gift baskets with almost everything available He informed the helper for mithai and Anabiya sent him a quizzical look. "Zaroorat parh sakti hai." He replied in an dismissing manner and motioned the shop helpers towards the car, holding the large food expensive baskets.