Jaan-E-Adaa

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"Arrey tou aap kya chahte hai me in par toot padu? Ammi ne pehle hi mujhe instructions de diye the aur aap log mujhe unko na maan ne par majboor kar rahe hai." Eshal frowned with a cute pout.
How badly he wanted to feel those pouty lips with his own.
But he will soon.

"Ye kabhi nahi sudhregi." Rayaan mumbled making Pariwash giggle in agreement.

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"Oo paise wale, Ali Industries ke maalik. Oo paise wale, Ali Industries ke maalik. Paise de do, fir andar chale jao....paise de do, andar chale jao. Oo paise de do-" Azhar and Ayaan were singing the song they had practiced for hours before the wedding with Raniya playing the toy drum.

"Agar abhi darwaaze ke saamne se na hate tou mere haath se do-chaar kha jaoge." Haider glared raising his hand.

"Kya hai bhaijaan. Kabhi to maarne ki baat na kara karein. Chaliye ab paise nikaliye kyuki uske bina tou hum jane nahi denge." Azhar whined.

The two set of twins, Azhar and Ayaan, Pariwash and Haya and Raniya had taken their spots outside Haider's room after making Eshal sit inside after the rukhsati.

This might be one shocking rukhsati as the only person who was crying was Nadeela Begum while Eshal was giggling at the fact that she was rukhsat in the same house and how they will stay together like before.
But a mother's emotions could not be compared.

"Ji bhaijaan. Iss baar aapko paise dene padenge. Koi bahana nahi chalega." Haya said shrugging and she was followed by her twin Pariwash.

"Jee Haider Bhaijaan. Maine poori shaadi me bas isi pal ka intezaar kiya hai. Ab aap mere armaano par paani na fer de." Raniya exclaimed raising her hands dramatically.

"Accha meri maa. Deta hu." Haider sighed taking out the wallet from the pocket behind.

"Ye lo." He said handing them a bundle of notes.

"Bas itna sa?" Azhar frowned.

"Ginna ata hai? Agar aata hai tou isse gino aur dekho kitne hai ye. Fir bolna kitna sa." Haider glared at him who pouted in embarrassment.
True to his words, Haider had given them a thick stash of notes.
And it was because he was just too impatient to to meet his new wife.

"Dafa ho rahe ho ya nahi?" He asked in a stern tone and everyone quickly scrambled away leaving him to enter.

Pushing the door open of his bedroom, he entered only to see a petite figure laying down, her dress carelessly lying in one corner, her veil falling off her head with her mouth parted open as she slept soundlessly without any care.

A smile formed on his face as he moved near the bed and sat beside her caressing her hair lovingly.
How much he had waited for this moment.

"Eshal. Uth jao." He called out.
There was no response from her.

"Eshal meri jaan, uth jao. Kapde change kar lo fir so jaana. Poori raat kharaab ho jayegi aise so jaugi tou." Haider reasoned trying to pull her.

"Ahhh....kya hai bhaijaan? Ab kya sone bhi nahi denge?" Eshal whined getting up from the bed in a sitting position rubbing her eyes.

"Kya kaha? Bhaijaan? Batau abhi kaun hu me tunhara?" Haider said with a hard look gripping her wrist.

"Accha sorry. Vo flow flow me nikal gaya. Maaf kar dein please." Eshal pouted.

"Lagta hai bas maafi hi maafi sunni padegi poori zindagi." He sighed.

"Aise tou na kahein." She replied with a cute pout.

"Accha. Tou ye keh du ki meri begum aaj kitni khoobsurat lag rahi thi? Bilkul hoor ki tarah." Haider complimented removing her veil from her head.

"Sacchi?" She shyly asked playing with the hem of her sleeves.
"Jee." He nodded serious as ever kissing her button nose making a blush rose her cheeks.

"Meri biwi ina blush karti hai mujhe nahi pata tha." He commented cupping her face.
Biwi.
How good it sounded from his mouth.

"Mujhe bhi nahi malum tha ki mere shohar itne romantic hai." She replied back.
"Accha ji?" He teased.

"Ji haan." She nodded with a grin.
"Accha ye lo. Tumhari muh dikhayi." Haider said forwarding a box towards her.

Opening the box Eshal saw that it was a pair of beautiful diamond bracelet and a ring with a big rhinestone.
Eshal fell in love with it the moment she saw them.

"Ye tou bohot khoobsurat hai. Thank you." Eshal said smiling widely.
"Pakka na? Mujhe tou laga tha har baar ki tarah tum 5 baar mera diya hua gift change karwaogi." Haider decided to pull her leg.

"Kya aapne hamari shaadi ki raat sirf mera mazaak udaane ka faisla maana hai?" Eshal pouted.

"Socha tou bohot kuch tha. But abhi tumhe dekhne se fursat mile tou kuch karu na." Haider complimented.

Kissing her forehead, Haider was looking at her ever so softly. He still couldn't believe this woman was his wife.
The innocent and little Eshal was his wife.

"Accha jao change kar lo." He said.

"Tou fir aap bhi saath chalein." She replied.

"Kya?" He asked to be sure of what she'd just said.

"Mera matlab mujhe aapki help chahiye isliye chaliye. Hume nahi pata tha aap itne dirty minded hai Haider. Chi chi." Eshal said with a cute frown.

"Abhi tou tumne dekha kaha hai." He said as he actioned to remove his shirt making her loudly.

"Ahhhhh. Bohot besharam hai aap. Door hatein." Shrieking this she yelled and ran to the bathroom locking the door bhind, leaving a laughing Haider alone who couldn't have enough looking at his wife.
Today is definitely the best day of his life.
Because now he was married to the most amazing and simple woman he could ever think of.

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Hey there! How was the nikaah chapter? Are you excited for the upcoming story?
Ayesha <3