Remember once I asked, who or what the sun and the moon might be jealous of? To be honest, they are jealous of nothing. Because the sun, the moon, sky and trees, clouds and stars, these are all nature, and nature can never be replaced for anything.

It has been ten minutes, and still Ruhee and Aayan were hugging each other, or more like, Aayan didn't wanna let go, 'Aayan.' Ruhee calls out to him in a soft voice. Aayan hums in reply, 'Can you let go now?' Ruhee asks softy. Aayan hums in denial. Ruhee signs and says, 'You are hot.' Aayan smirks and says, 'I know.' 'Then let go.' Ruhee didn't understand the double meaning Aayan had used, and that made him smile at her innocence, 'A little longer, please. This feels nice.' Aayan finally speaks up, snuggling closer to her. Ruhee let's out an exasperated breath and says, 'You said that five minutes ago, aswell.' Ruhee whines, and Aayan hums in reply.

Ruhee starts pulling away, seeing this, Aayan signs and moves back, but keeps his arms around her. Aayan looks at Ruhee's face, to see her giving him a cute frown. He lets out a small laugh, and Ruhee punches his chest, 'You mister, are really heavy.' Ruhee says, as Aayan had literally weighed her shoulder. Ruhee removes his arms from around her and says, 'Now, I need to go home. Bye.' Ruhee says and walks past him, when he holds her wrist and frowns at her, 'Where are you going?' Ruhee turns around and says, 'Home. I just said that.' 'Yeah, but which home?' he asks, 'My home.' Ruhee replies, 'Your home as in my home? Or Your home as in your home?' Aayan asks. Ruhee looks at him confused for a moment, but soon it ticked in what he meant. She fully turns to him and says, 'My home as in, the one I live in with my parents.' 'But, our marriage is permanent now, so you should be coming to my home, right?' Ruhee smiles at him and says, 'Yes, but after we speak to our parents.' 'Why?' he asks, 'Because they need to approve of our marriage.' Ruhee says, 'They don't approve our marriage?' Aayan asks with a frown, 'We'll know once I ask them and for that...' Ruhee says and moves his hand that was holding his wrist, '.... You should let me go.' she turns around, walking towards the door.

'Ruhee.' Aayan calls again. She signs and turns around, 'Yes, Aayan.' He points to her bag on the couch, she looks at it and runs to her bag, 'Oh, My bag!' she says. She picks up her bag and stops, she thinks for sometime, and puts her bag down again. She opens her bag and pulls out her mobile, 'I need to book an auto first. Running auto's ask for too much.' she says, as she books an auto. Aayan walks towards her and peeks over her shoulder to looks into her mobile. He slowly extends his hand from above, and snatches Ruhee's mobile from her hands.

Ruhee was surprised, 'Aayan!' she says and turns around. Aayan had a mischievous look in his eyes as he showed Ruhee her mobile. Ruhee moved forward to grab it from him, but he moves back. He now had his hand stretched above his head, with Ruhee's mobile, 'If you wanna go home, come and get this.' Aayan says as he walks backwards, away from an approaching Ruhee, 'Don't play around, Aayan. Give me my mobile.' She says, trying to reach to her mobile, but he is too tall for her. Soon, the two started laughing and enjoying this little quarrel. Ruhee finally jumps and grabs her mobile, in this process, her weight landed on Aayan, which caused him to loose his balance and they were about to fall back, but Aayan put his left arm around Ruhee and twisted their body and balance, which landed them to lean on a wall.

Aayan's left arm, which was around Ruhee was pressed between the wall and her back. Aayan's right arm was pressed against the wall, as his body leaned into Ruhee. He looked at Ruhee, to see if she was hurt in anyway, but she was already looking at him stunned, due to their proximity. Aayan's eyes shifted to her lips, then back to her eyes. He moved his face closer to hers slowly, maintaining eye contact. They were just a few inches apart, but their moment was ruined when Ruhee's mobile rang in her hand.

Ruhee looked startled at her mobile and Aayan signed heavily, as he rested his forehead on her shoulder. Ruhee quickly answered her mobile and said, 'Yes, Abba.' Aayan shook his head as it rested on her shoulder. Ruhee spoke in her mobile as Aayan got lost in his thoughts. He couldn't believe that Ruhee was finally his and only his. He wanted to let the entire world know that they were together. He was so happy, that he couldn't describe it and he didn't want to aswell, he just wanted to feel it and he did, and he relished it.

If this is a dream, I never wanna wake up.

Ruhee finally ends her call and looks at Aayan's head, 'Aayan.' she calls to him, and he replies with a hum, 'Abba wants me to come home, Now.' Aayan signs and lifts his head and lazily looks at Ruhee and nods, 'I'll take you home.' he says in a low voice. Ruhee was about to deny, when, 'I am not taking "No" for an answer.' he says and grabs Ruhee's hand. He walks over to the couch and picks up Ruhee's bag and hands it to her and they walk out of the room. He informs Mason that he is taking the day off, and Zubair was no were insight. They walk out of his company building hand in hand, and hop into the car.

Aayan still held onto Ruhee's hand as he drove her to her house. They soon reach her house, and Aayan turns off his engine. He turns to look at her and smiles, 'I'll call you.' she says to him and removes her hand from his, to get out of the car. Aayan signs as he sees her walk into her house. He turns back to the steering wheel and starts the car and drives to his home. As soon as he enters his home, he calls out Sahma in a loud and happy voice, 'Ammi!' Sahma walks out of her room, startled, 'Aayan, what is the matter?' Aayan walks fast to his mother and lifts her in his arms and twirls her. Sahma was surprised, as she hits his shoulder, asking him to put her down.

He sets her down, back on her feet. Sahma holds her chest, as she slaps Aayan's arm. Aayan let's out a small laugh, and hugs his mother, tightly. Sahma stood still for a moment, but soon puts her arms around her son. He pulls back and looks at his mother. Sahma has not seen him happy since his father passed away, and she missed this look on his face, but there was a different sparkle in his eyes this time. She held his face and asked, 'What made my son so happy?' Aayan smiles at her and says, 'Ruhee is my wife, Ammi.' Sahma's smile drops, 'Yes Aayan, but you'll get a talaq soon.' Aayan shakes his head and says, 'No Ammi, she is my wife, forever.' Sahma frowns at her son. Aayan pulls her to sit in the living room and tells her everything. More than the story, Sahma noticed the happiness, love and sparkle in his eyes.

After Aayan finishes his story, Sahma pulls him into a motherly hug. She had tears forming in her eyes as she said, 'I am so happy, Aayan.' she pulls away and rubs her fallen tears. Just then, Sahma's mobile rang, she picks it up, to see Ruhee's mother calling. She shows to Aayan and his face brightens. She answers the call and says, 'Yes, Mahira.' Sahma answers the call and speaks to her, 'Yes, it's a really good news.' She listens some more, 'No, No, I would be the happiest to have her as my daughter-in-law.' some more hearing, 'Oh, sure, I'll be there tomorrow. Can I bring my sister's family aswell?' 'Oh, Thank you. See you tomorrow.' she cuts the call and looks at a very eager Aayan, 'They want me to come tomorrow and speak to them about everything, we are going to see Ruhee.'

Aayan was so happy when he heard that he was going to see Ruhee again, 'But wait, the groom cannot see his bride yet, so you cannot come.' Aayan's happy party just got canceled on hearing that, 'What!!? Why!? I am her husband.' he says, seriously, 'Yeah, but only we know that, not the world.' Sahma tells him, 'But why do we have to tell the world?' Aayan asks. Yes, he wanted to tell the world previously, but this is causing him to stay away from Ruhee, and he didn't wanna stay away from her more. That one week was torture enough, 'If we don't, then someone else might send an alliance to Ruhee. Do you want that?' Sahma asks him. Aayan becomes even more serious and says, 'No!' 'Then be patient, and let the elders handle it.' Sahma says and walks into her room, while Aayan sulks on the couch.

He walks in to his room and falls down flat on the bed. He looks at the Hubby watch, and a smile graces his lips. His hand falls down and he goes back to sulking. He really wanted to see Ruhee, but he can't. Just then, his mobile rings. He lazily picks it out from his pocket and looks at the caller. He immediately sits up on the bed, on seeing who is calling him. He clears his throat and answers the call, 'Hello?' he says, like he didn't want to see her just a second ago, 'Hey, I am guessing you already know that my Ammi called your Ammi and she is coming to our house tomorrow.' 'Yeah' he says, 'But you won't be coming and I won't be able to see you.' Ruhee says, sad.

I also wanna come!!!

Aayan wanted to scream in the mobile, but he held it in, 'Yeah.' 'You won't be able to see me all dolled up.' Ruhee says.

I also wanna see!!!!

'Yeah.' he says, 'I miss you.' Ruhee says, 'Yeah.' Aayan says again, 'You don't miss me?' Ruhee asks alarmed.

Of course, I miss you. I miss you to the point where I wanna kidnap you and Lock you in my room, so that you don't leave me again.

'But we met only few minutes ago.' Aayan says, cooly. Ruhee gasps and says, 'So, you don't miss me!?!'

I do, I very much do!!

'Maybe.' Aayan says and he hears Ruhee sign on the other end, 'That "maybe" is more than enough coming from you.' Aayan hums in reply, 'So, I'll be wearing a cream colored dress tomorrow. It is so soft and Abba says, I look like a princess in that.' Ruhee tells him. Aayan purses his lips on hearing that, and hums a reply, 'Gotta go. Ammi is calling. Bye.' she says and cuts the call, 'Bye.' he says and pulls the mobile away from his ear and stares at it. Like Ruhee would just jump out of the call any moment.

Will she?

Aayan actually wished it would happen, but after staring at the mobile screen for a minute, he fell back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling. He closes his tired eyes.

When will I be able to see you again? My wife.