Haya - The forbidden love

By Everlastdreamer

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Dedication / Aesthetic
Attention / Copyright
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
LAST CHAPTER

Chapter 21

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By Everlastdreamer

HAYA

I smiled to myself while looking up at Sky, the moon was shining brightly. So brightly it's late at night. I guess it's going to be morning soon. I just thanked Allah and I guess he accepted because the wind is so sweet and different today . I can't stop thinking about him. His eyes and the most beautiful smile.

" Mohammed Rohan " I whisper and smiled.

Suddenly my phone start to ring. I frown and look at the unknown number. Who could be at this late. I picked up the phone call .

" Pyara " My heart skipped a beat as if it was bring to life all over again.

" Rohan, why are you awake " I asked even though I could not hide my smile.

" Can't sleep, you are too pretty to close my eyes " Heat crawled up towards my face as I put my palm on my cheek.

" But you are not seeing me right now " I smiled.

" What if I'm looking at you " He said as my eyes widened and I look out of the window .

Our eyes met, my eyes clashed with his beautiful ones. He smiled waving his hand. He was leaning against his car . Legs crossed.

I mean are you being serious.

" What the hell are you doing here " I asked looking at him.

" Come down Pyara " He said cutting the phone call. I raised my eye brows at him as he blow a kiss towards me. My heart was beating so fast that I thought it will brust. But when I walk towards him. I mean more like fly because I could not stop myself.

And that was the thing. Haya only waits for Rohan.

" Okay so where are we going " I asked looking at him who was driving the car. Looking so beautiful. Actually the moment I entered I didn't look away and I know he is aware of the fact that I'm looking at him because he too , time to time turn his head and look at me, smile and then drive.

" Somewhere only we know " He said as I frown but I trust him enough to go anywhere with him not worrying.

" How can you look so handsome even while driving. It's harmful " I said pouting as he smiled widely towards me. Allah he is so beautiful.

" Harmful? how? " He asked raising his eyebrows towards me. I pretend to think then point my finger towards me.

" You are harmful for my heart " I smiled he as chuckled. " From where you learned all these flirting " He asked shaking his head.

" Well I only do it for you " I said and then I witness the most beautiful thing.

His big beautiful smile.

Rohan shut off the car engine with a flourish, a playful glint in his eyes. I knew that look - the same one he had three years ago when he brought me here for the first time. This tiny lake, tucked away in a quiet corner of the city park, held a special place in my hearts. It was here, under the watchful gaze of the stars, that Rohan had finally confessed his feelings for me.

"Wow," I breathed, stepping out of the car. The moonlight danced across the water's surface, making it shimmer like scattered diamonds. A cool breeze ruffled my hair, carrying with it the sweet scent of night jasmine.

"Remember this place?" Rohan asked, his voice a soft rumble beside me.

My heart skipped a beat. "How could I forget? This is where you turned into a nervous wreck and confessed you were completely in love ."

He chuckled, the sound warm and familiar. "Hey, I wasn't a wreck! Maybe a little tongue-tied, but definitely not a wreck."

"Uh-huh," I teased, bumping my shoulder playfully against his.

We walked down to the water's edge, the soft sand cool beneath our bare feet. We sat down, a comfortable silence settling between us, punctuated only by the chirping of crickets.

"Three years," I murmured, leaning my head on the space beside Rohan's shoulder. "It feels like both yesterday and a lifetime ago."

"Yesterday because these nights under the stars with you still feel like a dream," he replied, his voice turning serious. "And a lifetime because the wait to call you mine has felt like forever."

A thrill coursed through me as I squeezed the space beside his hand. "The wait is almost over," I whispered.

Suddenly, Rohan let out a dramatic sigh. "Oh, the woes of being a soon-to-be-married man."

I raised an eyebrow. "Woes? Do tell."

"Well," he drawled, "for one, I have to give up my single life and become a...responsible adult."

"Oh no," I said deadpan, "the horror!"

We both burst out laughing, the sound echoing softly in the stillness of the night. Looking up at the star-dusted sky, I felt a wave of pure contentment wash over me. This man beside me, with his goofy grins and silly jokes, was everything I ever wanted.

"You know," Rohan said, his voice turning soft again, "that night I confessed, I poured my heart out, but a part of me was terrified you wouldn't feel the same way."

A bittersweet smile touched my lips. "And here I was, worried you'd think I was crazy for falling for the charming guy who nearly tripped over his own feet trying to tell me he is in love ."

He nudged me playfully with his knee. "See? We were both messes."

"The biggest messes," I agreed, leaning my head against the space beside his again. We sat in comfortable silence for a while longer, lost in our own little world, a world bathed in moonlight and whispered promises of forever.

ROHAN

I gulp as I sat on the couch. I know if I get beaten up today I would not say anything. I took a deep breath. I stand up as soon as I heard the front door opening. Ahad entered looking at me with his worried eyes. Followed other two idiots. I stand there ready for the punches. Ahad opened his mouth to say something then closed his mouth.

" Hi " I said smiling. The three of them looked at me as if they are going to kill me right at this moment. " Look I'm finally going to Marry Haya so don't kill-- "

" I was finding you everywhere idiot " Ahad said in a breatheless voice. I pressed my lips together.

" You know how fucking scared we were, they said you... " Kashif gulp not continuing .

" Who hit your car . Tell me I will-- " Before nouman could complete. I said.

" I'm sorry " They look at me . And I smiled a little. Ahad sighed.

" Come here hug me idiot " He said as I chuckled and hugged him. I look up at the other two. " Come on now join us." They look at each other sighing they joined the hug.

I close my eyes, it feels so good. These people are my family too. When I had no one they were here for me. They don't show it but they love me . We all pulled away as we all adjust our suits in sync.

" Don't you dare tell anyone we did this " Nouman said clearing his throat. I laugh shaking my head.

" Of course I have some respect don't you dare spoil it " Kashif said but he smiled at me and ruffle my hairs.

" And I remember someone became Muhammed Rohan " Ahad said eyeing me. I shrugged as they all smiled. Including nouman.

" We are so proud of you " Ahad said . Wait he is being too nice today. Something is really fishy. What the hell.

" So do we have a plan " Kashif said as they both shook their head . I frown.

" Plan for what? " I asked not knowing what's going on.

" To enter into the girls party . We can't leave them all to themselves " Ahad said.

" Oh right and you all are missing them as well " I said as they nodded in sync. Well I'm missing my Pyara as well.

I smirk and clap my hand together. They look at me with narrowed eyes.

" No no Rohan has going good going in his mind " Nouman said. I smiled at him.

" I have a perfect idea " They sigh as I laugh like a evil. No I'm not evil.

I'm very innocent. Right....

•°•°•°•°•

" I am hating it from the starting " Nouman said holding onto his red sari. I controlled my laugh , :

As we stepped into the pre-wedding party, I couldn't help but feel like a complete goofball. Wearing this pink lehenga was not exactly my idea of a good time, but Kashif and Nouman seemed to be having a blast in their getups.

Nouman, though, was grumbling like there was no tomorrow. He kept whining about how ridiculous he looked in that red sari. And honestly, I couldn't disagree.

But Kashif and I? We were owning it. Strutting around like we were born for this, serving snacks and drinks to all the ladies. I gotta admit, it was kinda hilarious.

Every time I caught a glimpse of Haya, my heart did a little flip. She looked absolutely stunning in that pink dress and hijab. But every time I tried to approach her, she just brushed me off, mistaking me for one of the vendors. Talk about frustrating.

Meanwhile, Kashif was busy trying to catch Hania's eye. He kept winking at her like he was in some cheesy romance movie, but she just rolled her eyes and went back to gossiping with her friends.

Ahad, bless his heart, was on a mission to get Ayesha's attention. But she was too busy chatting away with the other ladies to notice him. Poor guy looked like he was about to pull his hair out.

And then there was Nouman, looking like a lost puppy in that red sari. Kinza kept walking right past him, completely oblivious to his presence. I couldn't help but feel sorry for the guy.

But despite the madness, we soldiered on, serving snacks and drinks like our lives depended on it. And you know what? It wasn't half bad. Sure, we looked absolutely ridiculous, but seeing the look on our women's faces , they looked so beautiful and happy.

Plus, it was a story for the ages. I mean, how often do you get to dress up like a woman and crash a pre-wedding party? Definitely something to tell the grandkids one day.

HAYA

As I twirled around the dance floor, the lively beat of the music pulsating through the room, I couldn't help but lose myself in the joy of the moment. The pre-wedding party was in full swing, with girls laughing, dancing, and catching up with old friends. The atmosphere was electric, filled with excitement and anticipation for the upcoming wedding.

Suddenly, Ayesha tapped me on the shoulder, her eyes sparkling mischievously. Behind her, Hania and Kinza exchanged knowing glances, their lips curved into mischievous smiles. "Haya, you've gotta see this," Ayesha said, nodding towards the corner of the room.

Curious, I followed her gaze and stifled a laugh when I saw the boys—Rohan, Kashif, Ahad, and Nouman—clumsily attempting to blend in among the crowd of females. Rohan was wearing a pink lehenga, Kashif a blue one, Ahad a green sari, and Nouman, well, poor Nouman was struggling to maintain his dignity in a bright red sari. It was a sight to behold, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter at their antics.

"What on earth are they doing?" I exclaimed, shaking my head in disbelief.

Ayesha leaned in, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I think we should have a little fun with them," she suggested, her voice barely containing her excitement. Hania and Kinza nodded eagerly in agreement, their faces lit up with mischief.

With a wicked grin, Hania grabbed the microphone and addressed the crowd. "Ladies, I think this party could use a little spice," she announced, her voice carrying over the music. "How about we bring in some male dancers?"

The room erupted into cheers and applause, the girls clapping and hooting in excitement. I glanced over at the boys, who were looking increasingly flustered and out of their element. Their attempts to blend in as females were becoming more comical by the minute.

As the music started and the girls began to dance, I couldn't help but giggle at the boys' reactions. Their jaws practically hit the floor as they watched us with wide-eyed astonishment. It was clear they hadn't anticipated this turn of events, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt at their expense.

But amidst all the laughter and fun, there was a moment of tenderness. I felt a gentle tug on my arm and turned to see Rohan, still disguised as a girl, looking at me with a mixture of embarrassment and longing. The other girls had pulled their respective partners aside as well, none of them showing any signs of recognition.

Unable to contain my laughter, I reached out to squeeze Rohan's hand. "You look hilariously cute," I managed to say between giggles.

Rohan's cheeks flushed pink, but he couldn't hide the smile that spread across his face. "I missed you, Haya," he confessed, his eyes softening. "I'd do anything just to be near you."

My heart swelled with affection for this silly boy in front of me. As we stood there, surrounded by laughter and music, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the friends and love that surrounded me. And even though the boys had made fools of themselves, their antics had brought us all closer together.

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