' Mene suna tha , Har dua
ek n ek din Qubool hoti he...
Par Allah tera karishma bhi ajib he...
Meri khwahish Puri karke bhi faisla teri marzi se hota he...
Me zindagi ke badlav samaj nhi pati , tu to chutki me insan ko badal ne ka dam rkhta he ...'
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Murtsim was with boys , in hotel... Kinda enjoying bachlor party... Hamza and ahan were drinking... But our hero was seating peacefully with smily face....
' Finally... That day came babydoll... Kal nikah he hmara...'
He was so so happy... Reddish shade appearing on his face was increasing more and more...
" Khushi dekho iski...." Ahan commented...
" Kyon n hou khush , Meri meerab finally meri ho jayegi kal... Hmesha ke liye..."
" Nibba...."
On which Ahan direct got punch on back , which almost jerked him....
" Sudhar ja kmine , meri baddua lagi na nikah ka beda gark hona he tera...." Ahan yelled...
" Don't split another word i will rip your head huh...." Murtsim greeted teeth....
Hamza just shook head in air...
' ye ni sudhrenge...'
" Me thodi der bhar hu.... Mosam acha he aaj..." While saying hamza left....
He was seating at their usual place , that corner of bonfire... Staring at pic in his wallet.....
Until he stared meerab at beach...
A boy tapping on her shoulder....
Meerab turned back , she was shocked... Eyes widen and lips parted... Fits clenched at clothes..
" Apni zindgi ke sabse ajib mukam pe thi me ,
Mere naye Safar ka ishtqbal karne mera atit laut aya tha...
Pal me razi , pal me tut gyi me ... Jab ehsas hua , uski mohhabat me aaj bhi qaid thi me...."
Her lips parted , but she couldn't form words... The inner conflict she faced in seconds was visible on her face...
" Meerab... Kesi ho ..." Zaid said with smile and heavy breath...
" M...me thik... Tuum ... Kese .. ho..." She murmured... Trying to look happy...
" Thik hu... Bhot dino bad mile..." He was smiling... Continuosly smiling like a mad man... May be smiling was the easiest way he found to atleast control himself.... But his smile wasn't happy.. it was hiding lot pain...
" Itni raat ko..." He said while turning gaze all around... Making eye contact was looking tough for him...
While... Meerab wasn't able to take off gaze from his face...
But that question took her to reality... Like someone threw a stone on her dreamy ballon....
" Kaa.. kal .. nikah he mera... Yha...." Her gaze was lowered... Toying the corner of her t shirt... She didn't knew why she said that... But may be it was the only thing bothering her... So she said it....
" I... I know... " He smiled... As tear popped in zaid's eye... He was trying hell to be normal...
Meerab turned up chin , gazing into his eyes... before she says something... He added...
" Pure ... " He chuckled.. fakely...
" Pure mumbai ko pta hoga shayad..."
But his any smile , any fake laugh was not invisible to meerab... Like her soul was reading him through eyes...
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CEO 'S BABY GIRL
Paranormal" Murtsim , Me firse bta rhi hu , meri galti nhi thi.. me bs milne gyi thi.. usee.." Before she completes sentence he cuts her.. " Mere mna krne ke baad bhi.. ? " He said in hard cold voice , enough to scare anyone... His eyes boiling in anger ... H...
