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Apne aap ko maazi ka qaidi mat Banao,
Woh zindagi ka ek sabaq Tha, umar bhar ki saza nahi.

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"Let it be." Hugging herself, Hanaya rubbed her arms and said. "I don't think it'll work..." Zaim was trying to lit the candles. But, failing miserably

They were at the terrace house where Zaim set up candlelight dinner for themselves. Floor was decorated with flowers and a table was placed in the middle of heart shaped rose petals and the table was adorn by white and red candles. Soft music playing in background

The environment was very beautiful and their company made it more romantic. Until a harsh wind came and blow out the candles. Ruining the romance.

Now Zaim was again trying to lit the candles



"Shhhhhh, you are distracting me." He again lit the matchestick but the wind blew it off. Again

"Suniye, mujhe lagta Hai apke candles ke chakkar mein Khana thanda ho jayega." Wind pushed her hair on her face, which she again pushed behind her ear and said

(Listen, because of your candles the food will get cold.)

Zaim raised his head to see her

"Theek time pe bezatti karwani thi issey..." Nodding his head he then looked at the matches box and whispered while throwing it away

(It really wanted to insult me on correct time....)

Which made Hanaya giggled

"It's okay, yeh aise hi achha lag raha Hai." Smilingly she said. Which was true, the efforts that he put in the dinner was enough

"We should start the dinner before wind ruin it too." Zaim add

"Can I have this dance with you?" After dinner an old Bollywood song start playing in Zaim's phone

Getting on his knee in front of her, he asked

"I am a really bad dancer." Hanaya warned him

"Main konsa Hoon..." Grabbing her hand in his, he pulled her on her feet

(Neither I'm a good dancer....)

Yeh raaten yeh mausam
Nadi ka kinara yeh chanchal hawa
Yeh raaten yeh mausam
Nadi ka kinara yeh chanchal hawa
Kaha do dilon ne ki milkar
Kabhi hum na honge juda
Yeh raaten yeh mausam
Nadi ka kinara yeh chanchal hawa

Only in four steps Hanaya stepped on his feet five times

"Sorry!" She whimper. "I told you it is a bad idea."

"You did pretty good." She didn't. The pain in his feet told him

"No, I didn't." Hanaya crossed her arms over her chest

"Honestly, you seriously didn't." Zaim sheepishly said which made her laugh

"It's okay, you'll learn in time."

"Main aisi hi theek Hoon." Hanaya waved her hand in air "now, let's go to downstairs."

(I'm good like this.)

"Ek......minute...." Zaim stopped her, Hanaya raised her brows at him

(One.... Minute..."

"Bohot khoobsurat lag rahi ho tum." Cupping her cheeks Zaim said. The moonlight shined through her nose pin while it's beauty molded into her eyes as she smiled at him

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