61: Untold Memories

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"Asalamualikum !" He exclaimed cheerfully and bowed his head down for both of them to pat.

"Walaikumassalam. Hmm...khair hai aaj sahab pehli dafa balcony se andar nahi tapkay? Hm?" Dad winked and he blushed.

"Na cherain na Rizwan jee. Ladka bara aur samajhdaar ho gaya hai." Mom giggled and he looked down, smiling shyly. Haye yeh sharmaana !

Shehry sat down and I walked up to all three of them and sat down on one of the sofas as well.

"Haan phir...kidhar ko?" Dad asked us both and Shehry smiled, informing.

"There's this pretty cool restaurant that I wanna take the princess to......" He glanced at me and then knelt down on one knee in front me, reaching out his hand. "If I may, Your Highness."

I just felt the temperature rise up to my cheeks and looked at mom and dad. "Jaaoun?"

They both laughed at our gestures.

"Humaare na kehne se konsa rukay ga." Mom giggled and dad smiled. "Jao."

I put my hand in his and he stood up, pulling me up as well.

"Chalein phir?" He asked with a warm smile and I nodded.

"Jao bachon. Aur haan, ziada late mat aana." Dad warned and we both nodded, heading out of the house, hand in hand.

As soon as we exited the front door and shut it, we crashed into each other, hugging tightly.

"Somebody's following the rulebook, huh?" I smiled, pulling away and he smirked.

"You got lucky, warna ab tak...." He leaned in and kissed my jawline, making my insides explode. "Ab tak kaam out of control ho chuka hota." He whispered on my neck, burning my skin and I shut my eyes.

I opened my eyes and he added. "Hum dono se."

I blushed and pushed him. "Chee ! Shut up."

"I know you love me, babe." He smiled cheekily and I wrapped my arms around his neck and whispered. "You know I do, boo."

"Oye ! Yeh romance ab apne ghar ki territory se baahir karna warna Irfan uncle dekh lein ge." He chuckled and I nodded heading out the main gate.

We sat in the Camarro and sped off. He turned on the music and Tum Hi Ho played through the car's speakers.

"Humesha itne lovey dovey gaane kiyun sunte ho?" I asked, even though I personally loved this song.

"Ishq jo ho gaya hai tujh se." He winked and I just looked down, smiling to myself.

"Mujhe bhi." I replied in a whisper and he spoke quickly.

"Apne aap se ishq?"

I facepalmed myself. "Tumse pagal. I meant.... tumse."

"Kiyunke tum hi ho, ab tum hi ho. Zindagi ab tum hi ho. Chen bhi, mera dard bhi, meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho." He sang along in his beautiful serene voice as he held my hand that was kept in between us.

"Psh, filmy." I shook my head.

"Tum kardo moment kharaab. Acha bhala ga raha tha. Khoti na hove gi te." He made a face and I laughed.

"I love your dress. You look gorgeous in it." He smiled, referring to the velvet emerald green gown that I wore, with a black bolero on top.

"Thanks. You look handsome too."

"I know jaaneman, but thanks for reminding me, once again. Muah." He sent me a flying kiss, all dramatically.

"Shokhi bakri !" I snapped and he laughed.

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