《Ahl-e-Dil》Chapter # 7

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"ایسے رہتے ہیں وہ میرے دل میں

جیسے ظلمت میں نور رہتا ہے۔۔۔

اب ' آدم' کا یہ حال ہے ہر وقت

مست رہتا ہے چھور رہتا ہے۔۔۔!!!"

(Aisey Rehte Hain Wo Mere Dil Main

Jaise Zulmat Main Noor Rehta Hai

Ab "Adam" Ka Ye Haal Hai Har Waqt

Mast Rehta Hai Choor Rehta Hai !)

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Exactly after one hour Wajeeh and Palwashy arrived at the Hayat villa. They greeted everyone and wait for the youngsters to come.

One by one they all came but Azlaan was absent which was noticed by palwashy who without any shame asked his whereabouts.

"Where is Azlaan? He was going with us, right?"

Roshane narrowed her eyes at the girl's shamelessness but kinza beat Roshane with her sarcastic comment and replies to her politely.

"Azlaan Bhai ko office se ek zarori call attend karni thi... he said that we should go and he will join us at the mall,"

Palwashy mood was spoiled with kinza words but it instantly made Roshane Hayat khan grin like a Cheshire cat as she looked at palwashy frowned face and narrowed eyes.

Palwashy was angry because she wanted to go with Azlaan but she didn't know that Azlaan was intentionally avoiding her.

Rumi came there but when she heard palwashy asking about him she felt a weird discomfort.

She was displeased with the thought of Azlaan and palwashy but she dismissed it as quickly as it came.

What the hell are you thinking Rumi? He was your elder cousin, stop thinking rubbish, she scolded herself.

Zubaria was standing close to kinza and yawar because she wanted to go with them, she didn't want to be in his proximity but it seems like luck was not in her favor today.

She was going to tell them when Wajeeh interrupted her and giving her a stern look as if challenging her with his cold and calculating eyes, he went out.

"We should go now... it's getting late...Shall we... Zubaria?"

He asked with a smirk on his handsome face because he knew he ruined her escape plan and that she had to follow him unless she wanted to make everyone suspicious.

"Ji...,"

She replied sighing in defeat as she looked at him but soon avert her eyes and with a few deep breaths, sweaty hands, she followed him outside.

Palwashy was glaring at Rumi because she was still angry about the cake incident and Rumi felt uncomfortable under her blazing gaze but then her dear twin step in to save her.

Roshane called her rude and cunning cousin with a tone so sweet that shocked Kabir who was standing beside her and looking at her like she grows another head or loses her marbles.

"Palwashy api... can I come with you? Please don't deny... I just want to apologize for my mistake please can I go with you? Please...,"

Roshane said pleading with her famous pouty face and puppy eyes and Kabir felt like scratching his eyeballs and clean them.

He was going to speak something but Roshane elbowed his gut as he doubles over in pain but keeps looking at Roshane like she was crazy.

Kabir was looking at her with an unbelievable look because he knew that Roshane never like palwashy and her begging to go with her was an extreme shock for him.

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"Ok ok....fine just stop whining...it's irritating as hell,"

"Perfect... come on idiot we are going with kind palwashy api,"

Palwashy murmured annoying under her breath and marched outside with a triumphant Roshane and confuse Kabir trailing behind her.

Let's say that's they again forget about their most recent argument like always and decided to shop without any grudge.

They all approached Wajeeh's car and sat in the backseats with Kabir and Roshane sitting beside an already irritated palwashy.

Zubaria sighed in relief on their arrival but Wajeeh closed his side door with a thud and started driving angrily.

Zubaria looked outside the window ignoring him and tried to hide her smile but he noticed it, already planning to even the score later.

They listened to the bickering happening behind them but turn a deaf ear to them.

"How come baba give his card to you but not to me?"

"Because I am his beloved and he adopted you..,"

"Yeah right... just like how shahwar Chacho adopted you... I will have serious words with baba once we return...,"

"You are just jealous that they all love me more,"

"Because you are the manipulating one...churail kahi ki,"

"I will tell you who is the manipulating one, you doofus,"

They ride with the couple trying to ignore each other presence, with Kabir and Roshane constant bickering and palwashy so close to jumping out of the car a she was the main victim of the non-stop verbal insults between the Hayat family mischievous duo.

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As Wajeeh car drove away from the driveway, the others started to move too.

Yawar was holding amal but on Rumi's arrival, amal started squealing and holding her arms out for Rumi to hold her.

She giggled making faces at the cute baby and takes her out of yawar's arms who was frowning at his daughter's antics.

"You traitor... you are my daughter or not... Rumi ko dekha nahi aur party badal li,"

Yawar said with fake anger but a smile still adores his lips as he looked at the angelic duo.

Kinza laughed at his antics but know he was acting because he was quite horrible at faking his anger.

"You know what... I sometimes thinks she loved Rumi and Azlaan Bhai more than she loves us,"

Kinza said teasing amal who laughed loudly and hide her face in Rumi nape, making her laugh too.

Yawar chuckled seeing amal antics and played along with kinza.

"Yeah... you are right... she also looked more like Rumi... so what do you say beghum... we should try for another one as this one was already a traitor,"

Yawar teased kinza who blushed a deep shade of red and elbowed him making him hiss in pain. Rumi simply ignored them and cooed at amal.

Azlaan came there at the same time and seeing Rumi he stopped in his track.

She has the power to freeze him and his thoughts. His heart started to beat furiously against his rib cage as he looked at her smiling beautifully.

He placed a hand on his heart to slow it down but at the same time she looked up and their eyes made contact.

They forget about their surroundings and just stand there basking in each other warmth.

Their eyes were locked and both had different emotions.

One held adoration and passion but others have confusion and nervousness. Amal shrieked seeing Azlaan and that broke their intense eye contact.

"Lo Ji, Pehle ek kam nahi thi jo ek aur aa gaye... you both have my daughter wrapped around your fingers, she even didn't want us,"

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Yawar said irritated as he glared at the said people who just shrugged on his accusation.

Everyone laughed at his silliness and baby amal supported them when she giggled loudly.

"Actually... she had us wrapped around her little fingers....haina baby,"

Azlaan said smilingly as he approached them with a confident stride but pounding heart and his movement made another person's heart race hard.

Amal hurled herself toward Azlaan suddenly wanted to be in his arms.

He catches her before she fell and during this, his hand grazed with Rumi who was standing stupefied.

Just his touch was able to crumble her whole existence what his proximity will do to her, Azlaan thought with a smile because her reaction didn't go unnoticed by him. While Rumi holds her hand closes like she was electroded.

"Thek hai Bhai... aese tu aese hi sae... Amal wanted to go with him, then let her be... let's go beghum,"

Yawar said in his over-dramatic voice which causes Amal to go into fits of laughter.

Azlaan chuckled at the father-daughter duo and Rumi's heart again started to beat uncontrollably when she heard his laugh but she again scolds her subconscious.

"Hey, how can I drive with this angel that too alone? I can't hold her and drive simultaneously,"

Azlaan said slyly while eyeing Rumi who was looking at the carpet with keen interest but soon she gets shocked.

"Rumi can go with you... this way both her favorite individuals will be with her,"

Kinza suggested gleefully that she give a solution related to their current issue but she didn't know this whole drama was Azlaan's doing and he succeeded in his plan.

Azlaan smirked triumphantly because he was successful to avoid palwashy and taking Rumi with him, amal was just a bonus to this trip but Rumi's breath hitched at the words that left her kinza Bhabhi mouth.

"This is a good idea... come on now people... let's go, we are already late,"

Yawar agreed with kinza suggestion because he also wants some time alone with his wife, even when he loved his daughter dearly but he won't miss this opportunity and dragged his wife to the car eagerly with a skip in his step.

"But bhai...,"

Before Rumi can protest about the sudden arrangement, yawar and kinza were already gone leaving her in the presence of the man she avoided like anything in the world.

Azlaan turns his attention toward the two most beautiful individuals of his life and gestured Rumi with his hand to go first.

She sighed dejectedly and goes towards his brand new grey color AudiR8 with a huff making him smile at her adorableness.

"Shall we?"

"Uh-huh... don't even think about it... I am not your driver and amal want to travel with ... not with you... so please sit in the front,"

She opened the backseat door but he stopped her and opens the passenger side door. She huffed but still sat inside as he placed amal in her lap.

Her heart stopped beating when he leaned down to place the baby girl in her lap and Azlaan smiled at her response but leaned back when he noticed her lack of breathing, moving toward his side and sits inside.

He saw her playing with amal ignoring his presence but he had already planned the day and no one even this grey-eyed girl, herself will not be spoiling it.

"Buckle up... I don't want my ladies to be harmed,"

He said with a teasing smile while she narrowed her eyes at him and he chuckled silently at the new side she was showing him.

He waited for her to comply with what she was told to do. After she buckled herself and amal securely, he started the car.

She was silent but this silence was frustrating him to no end.

He wanted to hear her talking even it was to argue with him but he didn't want to push her more than he already was.

He knew his behavior and words are as confusing to her as it was for him but he had promised to follow his heart.

So he took a deep breath and decided to just enjoy her presence even if it means silence, he simply moved his hand to caress amal cheeks because she was excited as the car moved to clap her pudgy hands and he wanted to touch her.

But Rumi also moved her hand at the same time, with their hands making contact and the mere grazing of skin was enough for their hearts to beat frantically.

"Sorry...,"

He pulled his hand away immediately and muttered an apology but his heart was happy with the touch as his soul basks in her uniqueness.

Her presence was enough distraction for him but the feel of her is driving him crazy.

The silence was awkward after that incident so Azlaan played the radio a romantic song started playing and he scratches his neck.

But seeing her blushing intensely, he started to enjoy her nervousness and misery to the fullest because it's always her who frustrates him in the first place.

"Oh, I am loving this like people love McDonald's,"

He muttered under his breath with a permanent smile on his lips as he looked toward the road but keep stealing glances at the girl who hid her face behind the curtain of hairs to hide from his demanding eyes.

He also keeps talking with baby amal enjoying each moment of this day with every fiber of his being, as he for the first time in a week, was in the same surrounding as the woman his heart and soul desired.

With the angel who he adores to death because of her this miracle happened and her phupho was for once not running away from him and it was enough reason to make him smile as he drives to the decided destination.

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Meanwhile, the others had reached the mall and already started their shopping. Kinza and Yawar were enjoying their time and looking for matching dresses, as they parted ways.

While Roshane drags the other two away leaving the bride and groom with strict orders.

Wajeeh and Zubaria were pushed together to select each other clothes for nikkah.

Zubaria was in a dilemma because if she refused to go with him then everyone will ask her about it but being in his presence alone was perplexing for her.

Wajeeh was enjoying her discomfort awfully and didn't miss a single chance to increase it with his witty and teasing words.

"Chale beghum.... ke yahi rehne ka irada hai...you know it's our nikkah shopping so we have to buy something,"

He teased her but she didn't listen to anything else as her mind was stuck on one work when she looked with agape mouth and wide eyes at him.

He called her beghum, he knew she was shocked at his endearment knowing it's anything but that, he just loves getting a reaction from her. With that said he moved toward the bridal boutique leaving her dumbfounded.

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Kabir and Roshane were with palwashy, who was extremely irritated with Roshane behavior and Kabir was confused but Roshane was in the mood today.

She was just grinning widely and following palwashy everywhere. Kabir was shocked by her behavior but he has to admit it was entertaining to see them like this.

Roshane was extremely friendly today and glued to palwashy side whereas palwashy was getting frustrated with each passing minute.

"Api... Ap yeh yellow dress try kare na....it will look amazing on you,"

Roshane said cheerfully giving an awful ugly dress to palwashy and pushing her into the changing room.

She didn't let palwashy say anything and close the door on her face.

Kabir snickered looking at Roshane who was standing at changing room door with an annoyed face and mumbling something faintly.

"Khair hai janab.... you are getting very lovey-dovey with palwashy api huh....what is the matter? I can't digest this sudden love,"

Kabir interrogated with raised eyebrows but he knew its Roshane Hayat khan and she will not open her mouth easily.

"Kuch bhi nahi..... She was also my cousin... this is the least I do for her,"

Roshane replied avoid looking at his eyes. Kabir knew then and there that something is fishy.

"Oh please Roshi...I have known you my whole life... you can be anything towards palwashy api but never this friendly... now tell me what is cooking in that brain of yours?"

Kabir asked sternly as he narrowed his eyes while she sighed and thought about her encounter in the kitchen a few hours ago and her reason to do this drama.

"Roshane...,"

Someone called her when she was raiding Kabir's chocolate stash.

She turned around and gets another shock to see the person standing there looking at her with mischief in his eyes.

"Ap....what are you doing here?"

She stuttered but soon got hold of her emotions as she hides chocolates behind her back but the other person had already saw her little action.

"I can ask the same thing.... what are you doing here Roshane?"

Azlaan again questioned her with a smirk on his face and she gulped at his sudden question but quickly masked her emotions and projected the normal expression of the confident Roshane Hayat khan.

"I won't say anything unless you answer first... because I asked you first, so you tell me,"

She said with raised eyebrows. She was Roshane Hayat Khan she won't back down easily, with that mantra in mind she looked at her elder cousin who was impressed with her confident behavior.

"Well... first I came here looking for you...,"

"Why?"

She was getting confused with each word that escapes his mouth but waited for him to complete.

"Because I need your help,"

Azlaan replied a soft smile adorning his lips as he looked at her with a tender look, not like lovers but like elder siblings had who didn't want to kill their younger siblings.

"Help... wo bhi mujhse...kaisi help?"

She asked curiously but interested. When your eldest cousin who was intimidating as hell will ask you for help, then you will most likely get excited but only if your name is Roshane Hayat Khan.

"With palwashy...,"

"What about that chamak challo... I mean palwashy api?"

"Can you please help me dealing with palwashy today? She was irritating me already on calls and messages. I don't want to face her today... At least one day relieve will be enough to bear her attitude for the whole wedding functions,"

He finally told her the reason. He had enough of palwashy childish behavior and he also wanted to spend today with Rumaisa, but he won't tell that to her sister.

"Why I? You are more capable of doing this yourself,"

She again questioned him as she leaned against the counter and look at him with eyes that mean business.

Azlaan smiled at her interrogation, he knew only she will be able to save him from this stress wreck named palwashy.

"You are right... I can do it myself but I don't want to spoil Zubaria wedding because of palwashy childishness... she is a spoiled brat who will do anything in her power to get revenge if I insult her... and I want you to do it because I know you dislike her with passion and irritating her will also be entertaining for you...so roshane, will you help me or not?"

Azlaan asked her with a nearly pleading tone when she didn't respond for a few minutes but his pleading tone and puppy eyes worked magic because soon a beautiful smile adores roshane face making him sigh in relief.

"You know what... I will definitely help you... just not because irritating chamak challo is fun but also because you are my brother... that's the least I can do for you,"

Roshane said with a beautiful smile beaming at Azlaan who was overwhelmed with this adoration Roshane had in her eyes for him.

He moved toward her and patted her head smiling at her with relief and love in his eyes.

"God bless you, Roshane ....thank you so much... it means a lot... And yes I am your brother... you can always come to me for anything," Azlaan said smiling softly.

"Oh! You so owe me Bhai...dealing with chamak challo... oops, I mean palwashy api can be tiresome and frustrating but I will do it for you,"

Roshane said teasingly and both of them laughed at this.

Look like this new relationship will ease many ways for them and it will strengthen them individually.

"Chalo... now I am going to get ready... please handle this,"

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