Rishton Ki Dor

By unknown1389107

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This is a joint family story where everyone loves each other to no extent Join their journey to learn how th... More

Introduction
Personality
Episode 1
Episode 2
Episode 3
Episode 4
Episode 5
Episode 6
Episode 7
Episode 8
Episode 9
Episode 10
Episode 11
Episode 12
Episode 13
Episode 14
Episode 15
Episode 16
Episode 17
Episode 18
Episode 19
Episode 20
Episode 21
Episode 22
Episode 23
Episode 24
Episode 25
Episode 26
Episode 27
Episode 28
Episode 29
Episode 30
Episode 31
Epsiode 32
Episode 33
Episode 34
Episode 35
Episode 36
Episode 37
Episode 38
Episode 39
Episode 40
Episode 41
Episode 42
Episode 43
Episode 44
Episode 45
Episode 46
Episode 47
Episode 48
Episode 49
Episode 50
Episode 52
Episode 53
Episode 54
Episode 55
Episode 56
Episode 57
Episode 59
Episode 60 (Nikkah)
Episode 61
Episode 62
Episode 63
Episode 64
Episode 65

Episode 51

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She opened the door of the hospital room and saw Aryaan lying on his side with a pained expression...

Ali was rubbing his back with an ice pack... From time to time, he was creasing Aryan's head and kissing his forehead trying to comfort him...

Haider however was sleeping on the sofa in a sitting position... She couldn't help but chuckle at his cute puffy face

Haider always looked like a baby while sleeping...

She walked in closed the door and greeted them loudly getting their attention...

"Irum?" Bahr who was disposing of the shot he had just given Aryan questioned seeing her...

Irum turned around as he was standing behind the door she did not see him while entering...

"Bahr!" she exclaimed with a bright smile and walked closer to him...

Bahr also smiled back and they both hugged... Aryan and Ali looked at each other confused...

What in the world was Irum doing here? How did she come? Does she know Bahr? All these questions were running in their mind

Ali slowly made Aryan sit making sure to not hurt him... Aryan felt pain but it was not unbearable

"Irum tum Bahr ko janti ho?" as soon as they broke the hug Aryan questioned...

"Han yeh mera senior tha university mein more like a best friend but he graduated last year aur phir yahan aa gaya" she explained...

"yeh, tumhara dost ha na?" Aryan questioned again and Irum frowned "Han aik baar mein sunai nahi deta kya" she teased

"to isko mere tarf sa aik thappar laga do subh sa injections laga laga kar mera hal bura kar diya ha is zalim insaan na... aur uper sa yeh drip... itni mushkil sa neend ai mujhay... aur abhi mein utha nahi tha ke isna aik aur injection laga diya" he whined

Irum chuckled and looked at Bahr "Laga dun Thapar?" she questioned him teasingly

"Are tum kyu lagao gi, jisko torture kiya ha woh khud hi lagai ga... kyu Aryan?" he replied shocking Aryan and Ali as he was speaking in Urdu

"Tumhe urdu ati ha" Aryan questioned in a trance as his eyes were popping out of their sockets

"Hn I'm Turkish but mein 10 sal Pakistan mein raha hun muslman hun urdu ati ha mujhay" he replied with a chuckle

"subh sa mein tumhe tumhare samne kitna bura bhala bol chuka hun aur tum chup chap sunta rahe" he frowned but felt guilty...

"Are isme konsi bari baat ha hum sab doctor ko apni buraiyan sunna ki adat hoti ha wese bhi tum na to mujhay kuch nahi kaha agar tumhare jagah koi aur hota to mil kar mujhay marte" he replied softly with showing his beautiful dimple smile...

"Phir bhi I'm sorry agar tumhe buri lagi ho koi baat" he quietly apologized

"Oho! Mein na kaha na mujhay adat ha dont worry" he smiled but Aryan shook his head

"Batein sunna ki adat ha iska yeh matlab nahi ke sunna acha lagta ha" he replied seriously and Bahr's smile disappeared...

"Uff! Itni deep baat someone help I'm drowning!" she replied dramatically acting like she was drowning making them laugh

"Irum beta ap yahan kya kar rahi ho baki sab bhi aein ha kya?" Ali asked and Irum shook her head

"Nahi! Sirf mein ai hun" she replied with a shrug... "kese?" Aryan asked "Hathon sa chal kar" she replied sarcastically

"Batao Irum" This time Aryan's voice was a bit firm and Irum raised her eyebrow at him... Her smile vanished in a second

"Dont even try to use that tone with me mujh par iska koi asar nahu hota... Anyways mein taxi sa ai hun" She rolled her eyes...

Before they could continue talking Haider started talking in his sleep getting their attention

"Mat kar kutta mun tor dun ga mein tera," he said in sleep trying to push someone away

"Aryan mat kar! mein bhaijaan ko bata dun ga, mat kar!" he mumbled with a frowned eyebrow

Irum kept her hand on her mouth to stop her laugh while Aryan rolled his eyes

Ali and Bahr on the other side were entertained...

"Aryan tu aj mere hathon mar jai ga kamina, kutta," he said and jumped in front trying to catch someone but ended up on the floor

"Ah!" he groaned and sat up, as his eyes fell on the other he realized where he was... He cleared his throat and stood up straight, his cheeks turned into a bright red colour...

"Bhai yeh ap kya-" She could not complete her sentence as she burst into fits of laughter causing the rest of them to laugh as well except Haider who got even more embarrassed...

After a few minutes of laughing their heart out they stopped and Haider gave Ali an 'Ap bhi' look who mouthed a 'sorry' while wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes...

"Alright Aryan ap ghar ja sakte hein but make sure to take a lot of rest and take a lot of fluids agar tabyeet kharab hui to Irum ka pass mera number ha you can call me mein ghar aa kar check kar lun ga" he replied softly giving Ali the discharge papers the ward boy brought

"Bahr tum bhi chalo hamre sath" Irum offered...

"tum isko janti ho Irum?" Haider who was aware of everything asked...

"ge mein isko janti hum" she gave a short answer...

"Kese? Aur tumhe urdu ati ha?" he again asked them both...

"Yeh, mere dost ka sab sa chota beta ha... Aur isko urdu nahi ati isne apne andar google translator fix karwaya hua ha woh bol raha ha, yeh nahi!" she replied sarcastically

"Tameez mat bhulo Irum, bara hun mein tumse, and change your tone" he glared at her who nodded slowly and mumbled a small 'sorry'

"Yeh mera dost ha university ka aur isko urdu ati ha" she replied politely

Irum's heart cried tears of blood at his tone and the way he reacted... She knew if it had been anyone else Haider would have laughed but for Irum his way of dealing was always scolding...

But does she care?

Not anymore!

Maybe!

"Ap log gari mein chalein mein washroom sa ati hun" She smiled and left for the washroom...

Ali gave Haider a disappointed look, who was busy collecting his things from the table...

"Bahr tum bhi chalo hamre sath" Ali offered politely and Bahr shook his head

"Sorry sir mere baba ki tabyeet theek nahi ha I need to be with him wese bhi mera chota bhai sa mein na promise kiya tha aj ka din uska sath spend karun ga" he denied softly

Ali smiled at him and nodded... "mein Aryan ka liye wheelchair magwata hun he won't be able to walk" Bahr said and Aryan shook his head

"Nahi mein-" Ali cut him off "You want me to pick you up " Aryan immediately shook his head...

"To phir chup chap baat mano aur wheelchair pa betho," he said and Aryan pouted but nodded...

Irum went straight to the washroom and closed the door...

Little to no people were present at the place where the washrooms were located...

She leaned on the wall took a deep breath and closed her eyes

She felt something warm flowing on her cheeks she touched them and saw her hands wet...

"Nai nai I can't cry shh shh Irum rona nahi ha bacha please" She hugged herself by wrapping her own arms around her body as if it was someone else hugging her...

"Shh Irum bs tum ro nahi sakti... rotay woh log ha jinka pas koi ansu saaf karne wala ho tumhare pass koi nahi ha so stop it!... You're not vulnerable... You can't cry..." she said, harshly wiping her tears which were not stopping

"STOP IT!" she yelled and slapped her own face...

"Rona nahi ha bs karo... Tum nahi ro sakti ho Irum, tumhare ansu saaf karne tumhara bhai nahi aai ga woh mar gaya ha accept it and stop fucking crying" she shouted, sat on the floor lifelessly and started speaking in a trance...

"Mar gaya ha mera bhai, mar gaya?... Bhaiya mar gai? kese mar gai woh?... Woh to mere pass tha na hamesha mere ansu saaf karte tha ab kahan ha? bhaiya kan ha? Woh mar gai?" she questioned in disbelief

This Irum was not the strong one, the one who can stop her tears, the one who does not feel pain...

This Irum is the one who is still that 10-year-old girl who needs nothing but comfort, assurance that her bhaiya is still there for her

But is he?

She snapped out of her painful thoughts... She realized where she was and tried to stand when she saw her hands shaking like a leaf

She took a deep breath and reached for her pocket... Taking a tablet out she swallowed it without any water

Within a few seconds, her hands stopped shaking she felt much more relieved...-









To be continued ❤️

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