𝐴𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑟 𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟

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"Kya chahta hain ap?"

"Shaadi k liya raazi ho jao mera liya..." He looked up and his eyes meet his dada's. With a small smile, he said.

"Sirf or sirf apka liya dada...sirf apka liya."

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Mehwish:

Putting the plates on the table I wiped my hands with my duppata and smiled at my first hand-made biryani. I looked up when my mama walked into the dining room and sit on the chair with a frown.

"Kya hua?"

"Pura khandan batain kr raha ha k Rabia ki shaadi phala q nai kr raha." I sit on the chair next to her.

"To phir apna kya kaha?"

"Main na keh diya k mehwish ki shaadi k ak mahina baad rabia ki shaadi hum na rishta uska paka kr liya hai." I looked at my dumbfounded. When did the proposal come for Rabia??

My mother glance at me and shook her head.

"Pagal larki unko chup krwana k liya kuch to bolna tha na." Her words slowly registered in my mind and I nodded my head in knowledge.

"Par apna unko ya keh to diya hai...larka kahan sa layai gi ab api k liya?"

"Allah sa dua kro bus." And the room fell silent as I looked down at my hand forgetting about the dinner and releasing a big sigh.

"Khair sab ko khanna k liya bolao, meri shehzadi na kitna time k baad khana banaya ha." Looking up at my mother with a little upset at the taunt she smiled at me and chuckled. I hump in my place and went to call everyone for the dinner.


Closing the door softly behind me. I lay on the bed sigh in ease. Closing my eyes I was about to welcome the sleep with open arms when.

My phone start ringing. Groaning out aloud I glared at the fan and tiredly grabbed my phone and then my eyed widened seeing the caller id.

Zeyan.

I blinked my eyes as my heart picked its speed. With a shaky breath and hand I slowly attend the call.

"Asalam O Alikum."

"W-wa-walakum A-asalam." I slapped the back of my head and scold myself for shattering infront of him. Why the hell would I even do that?

"Dada na kaha ha k kal ap tayar rehna apko subah 10 baja pick krain gain." His voice came out raspy like he haven't spoken in ages. Shaking my head at my stupid thoughts a grin formed on my lips.

"Main bhi bilkul thk hun apka kya hal ha?" I asked as I fold my legs and bit my lips while smiling like an idiot waiting for his reply.

He stays quiet for a while and then.

"Main na apsa apka haal nai poucha mehwish." I ignored the way he say my name and again asked.

"Per main na to poucha hai. To batain kaisa hain ap?" I looked at the phone screen and then put it beside my ear waiting patiently for him to say something. But guess he had sworn to not talk more than one minute.

"Khuda k liya kuch bool liya krain kasam sa apko kuch bhi nai kahun gi."

"Fazool batain krna ki zarurat nai hai call band krain."

"Lakin main na beha-..." And the call gets disconnected.

Letting out a giggle I stared at his name glowing on my phone screen. My cheeks started to hurt because of smiling too much. I released a breath and looked at his name lovely.

'Uff is larka ki her baat pa jaan qurban hai.'

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