《Aas-e-Ishq (Hope Of Love)》Chapter 8
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Zaydan entered his home after completing his office work. He was early today as he has to go to Ibrahim's house. He was walking towards his room in his thoughts when he saw her running down the stairs in yellow embroidery kurta and white bottom with dupatta. She was looking earthreal in floral hijab. She was talking on phone while coming towards him. She froze and her heart skipped a beat seeing him looking at her with so much intensity. He was looking handsome as always in dark blue shirt just like his aura and sleeves rolled up. His veins sneaking through his rough hands. Hoor got an uncontrollable urge to move his dark locks with her hands which were falling on his forhead.
They both were looking at each other with so much intensity forgetting the outside world. They both looked away when someone coughed from behind him. He turned around and looked at his mother who was looking at him with raised eyebrow. Hoor walked forward and stood beside him unknowingly but very knowingly to him as her Jasmine fragrance engulfed him.
"Aunty wo Khala kahi nazar nhi aarahi. Ham late ho rahe hai. Ap unko inform kar dijiyega. Ham chalte hai."
Rukhsar was taking in the site infront of her. Her son and Hoor was a perfect match together. She came out of her admiration when Hoor spoke to her.
"Ha wo shayad gift lene gayi hai. Tum akele jaogi."
"Nhi aunty wo bhukkad...sorry...hm...hmara matlab hai Ahmer sath jayege."
Rukhsar laughed out loud hearing her. "Thik hai beta. Tum jao."
"Hoor..."
Hoor was about to go but stopped and turned to her.
"Bhot pyari lag rahi ho beta." She came towards her and patted her head lovingly.
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Zaydan internally whispered 'Masha allah'.
Hooriya blushed and thanked his mother and went away.
Zaydan was still looking in the air where she disappeared when he heard.
"Achi lagti hai na?."
"Ha" He said still in trance but came to real world when he heard his mother laughter.
"Na...nahi aisi koi bat nahi hai."
He said and ran away from there with stoic expression.
Rukhsar shook her head at her son's antics. He surely was head over heels for that girl. But he was to stubborn to accept it.
Zaydan entered his room with a tired expression. He was tired, tired of running away from this feeling. It has been two years since that unfaithfull night, two years since he was restless, two years since he was caged in this feeling, two years since he was still standing there where he had made a biggest mistake of his life.
He fell on the bed and closed his eyes painfully as past began to come in his view like a movie.
He was finally relieved to see her normal self next day. But he could tell by her swollen eyes that she didn't sleep quiet well. She was mastered in hiding her emotions in such a young age. She was just in 11th grade at that time and he was in first year of graduation but elder by her by 4 years as he took a gap cause he has done his graduation in computers and now was doing in interior designing.
After 2 hours they were found at beach, enjoying the time of their lives. All the kids were playing in water while the elders were chilling on the carpet.
"Zain bhaiiiiiiiii". Zaydan got startled at Hoor's voice and looked at the direction where she was running. A young lad may be of his age was coming towards her with a lady stick to his side. Both of them grinned widely at Hoor.
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Hoor stopped in front of them and hug the girl and greeted them widely. She then pointed to all of them talking something and they began to move towards them.
"Ammi abbu dekhe kon aya hai."
"Areee Zain aao beta yha kaise aana hua." Hoor's abbu lovingly asked him. Greetings began to exchange between them.
"Bas chachu chuttiya chal rahi hai to socha Zeeniya ko le aao."
Zaydan came out of the past with a knock on the door. He grunted a gruff come in and a maid entered his room informing that everyone was waiting for him downstairs.
He looked at the clock and cursed himself for getting carried away. Mumbling a small 'shit' he went to get ready.
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