His Heartbeat

Chapter 8

"So?"

"So I brought you hete to tell something important. "

"What's that So?"

"We made a  change in plan."
Mahir said.

" Why all of a sudden?"
Ali raised brow.

"Woah!! You and Mahi are quite same. She replied the same."
Mahir grinned excitedly.

"Will you please come back to the point?"
Ali raised brow with a stern face.

He was surely in no mood of talking about her.

"Ohh okay!!! So the plan is now bride won't be changed but groom."
Mahir quickly composed himself looking at Ali's clenched jaw.

" Why?"

"Cause I know Rafey . He will only shout and whine while fajar will cry and then Rafey will make a scene and that's what we want. To disturb him!!"
Mahir said with a wicked smile.

"Last time when I checked Fajar was your real sister I guess."
Ali asked.

"Yeah she is!! But Rafey is my buddy and I can't miss this chance of getting revenge on him. Kamina itna marta hai mujhy choru ksy usy?"

(He beats me alot. Why will I spare him?)

Mahir asked dramatically.

" Ok okay! But who will be the groom?"

"Offcourse baby you!!!"
Mahir grinned excitedly but his smile vanished when Ali raised brow at him with a serious and humourless face.

"Who said that I will agree to this nonsense?"

"You have to?"

" Why?"

"Cause... cause yawrr please please!!!"
Mahir joined his palms in front of him dramatically.

" Ok ok don't cry! But I won't wear his sherwani at any cost."
Ali declared.

"Its Ok! We will say that you had changed."
Mahir grinned.

"Now go! I have to change."
Ali said taking black kurta pajama from his cupboard.

" Ok I am going! But an advice that I want to give you is don't fight with Mahi too much. You guys are quite similar and look good too."
Mahir winked at him and ran out of room while Ali glared at his back.

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" Ok now fajar come with me."
Samahir winked at Ali and held Fajar's hand in her one hand while lifted her dress from other hand.

She started fusing Fajar towards her own room.

Cause of heavy veil fajar didn't realize in which direction she was going.

Mahi made fajar sit on her bed and spread her lehanga so that she won't get the idea.

On the other hand Wali and Mahir dragged Rafey woth them towards garden.

"What you guys are doing?"
Rafey whined.

"Too eager to meet your bride?"
Wali smirked.

" Yes I am!"
Rafey stated shamelessly.

"So shameless you are!"
Mahir punched Rafey's arm.

"Excuse me? What's shameless in it? She is my lawfully and islamically wedded wife."
Rafey wriggled brows.

" Ok ok actually we want to make these moments of your more special so we brought you here."

Wali said.