《My One And Only》46
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I was mad at arsam, No, I AM still mad at him.. I don't want to even see his face. What does he think of himself.. And why the hell he cares even if I was with Ayaan that day.. Whatever it is, I am absolutely not interested in Arsam's thing. During the dinner, arsam tried to talk to me, but I ignored him..
Huh, first he behave like a jerk and then he thinks I will be available whenever his mood is good, no way.
I am not like those girls who melts on his looks and charm.
I walked to the kitchen when I heard, mom and aunty are asking for aru. I better tell her before anyone catches her with haadi bhai.
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"Hani, tum jao, we are coming" Haadi bhai told.
"Okay.. But come before anyone else catch you two in the position, they should not see" I chuckled.
I said and walked out of the kitchen, someone grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him or her, and before I could scream, one hand came on my mouth.
I was dragged under the staircase, when I saw who it is..
I tried hard to get myself out from his hold.
"Why are you ignoring me? " He said slowly but angrily.
I again tried to push him but no, he was too strong.
"Answer me, hania " He said.
I screamed inside my mouth.
"Oh.. Oh I am sorry.. " He quickly removed hand from my mouth, but still holding me.
"You, stupid! " I said.. "Leave me"
"No, I am never gonna leave you" He said looking straight in my eyes.
"Arsam, I am warning you.. Leave me or else.. I will scream and say that you were trying to take advantage of me" I warned.
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He quickly loose the hold of my hand and stepped back..
"Arey ladki.. Maine aisa kab kiya.. Badnaam karna chah rahi ho is paak daaman shaks ko? " He said acting all scared.
"Oh come on arsam, get away " I said rolling my eyes, and leaving from there.
"Hania.. " He held my hand from behind.
I stopped but didn't turn to him.
"I am sorry" He said.
But I was not at all in the mood right now.. All I want now is to stay away from this idiot stupid man.
I jerked his hand away and walked out from there.
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"It's done.. We are finally graduates" Arsam and arisha screamed.
Then arisha walked to me,
" So? Advocate Arisha Khan huh? " I said
"Yup.. Mr malik.... "
"So it means you got license for arguing with me" I teased and she rolled her eyes.
"Ye license mujhe bohot pehle mil chuka hai" She said showing off her engagement ring.
"Aap dono zara faasla rakhein, bade bhi maujood hai yaha" Arsam said joining us. "Ek second dur nahi reh sakte na? "
"Abhi ja toh rahe hai mere se dur, i guess Mr malik you should marry your work only" Arisha was clearly pissed off .
" Kya pata arisha, ye kaam ki wajah se hi ja rhe h ya koi or hi plans hai inke" Arsam said while I eyed him to stop.
"Plans? " She looked at me and then arsam
Arsam chuckled "yeah, may be apni kisi girlfriend ke sath ja rhe ho, aur tumse bol rahe h ki business trip hai"
"Girlfriend? Or inki? Koi mil hi na jae inhe" She laughed.
"Ek second, kya matlab tha is baat ka? " I asked.
"Yahi ki Mr Haadi malik, aapko aur koi nahi jhel sakta"
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"Haww bhai, ye kya bol rhi hai, tum jhel rahi ho bhai ko? " Arsam was full on in mood.
"Aur agar mil gai koi, toh? " I asked looking at arisha, totally ignoring arsam.
"Toh? Usman uncle ki pistol aur do goliyaan borrow karni padegi mujhe..simple."
"Ufff ufff... Law padh ke law apne haath pe lene ka license nahi mila hai madam apko"
"Accha na.. Theek h.. " She said irritated.
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(Three years later)
"Ji mumma theek hai.. Ho jaega sab aap kyun itna pareshan hai" I told mom to relax.. She was so worried for all the preparations.
"Kya ho jaega.. Tum logo ko araam karne ki padi hai.. Yaha itna kaam hai.. Aur ye aru hai kaha.. Is ladki ko kuch andaza hai ki isko yaha ghar pe hona chaiye is waqt"
"Aru? Wo kaha gai.. Hogi apne room mein" I said casually..
Oh yeah.. Actually Aru is getting married this Friday..yeah finally, maan gai madam..So thats why we are here in Lucknow.. And Arisha also came back from Delhi two days back.. Mashallah she is now practicing law in Delhi High court.
"Nahi hai na wo yaha.. Ya allah.. Ye ladki apni vakalat kar le ya shadi kar le.. Kisi case ke silsile mein gai hongi kahi.. "
"Soch lein amma.. Kya pata kuch zyada hi important case solve kar rahi ho" I said with a wink.
"Kya matlab" Mom asked innocently.
"Arey meri pyari ammi, kitni bholi hai aap... Is waqt ek hi client ki himmat ho sakti hai arisha ko itna busy rakhne ki.. "
"Kiski? " She is still confused..
"Ya allah ammi.. Zara sa toh dimag lagaen.. Ye aapki pyari arisha aapki na rahi ab.. " I said circling my hand around her shoulder.
"Kya bakwas kar rahi ho tum hani.."
"Arey ammi.. Haadi bhai.. Aj hi aaen hai subah wo.. Aur do din pehle arisha aai h.. Arey toh samjha karein na.. Do din ka quota poora ho raha hai baaton ka.. Zahir hai.. Waqt toh lagna hi hai.. "
I explained in funny way..
" Chup ho jao hania.. Abhi tumhari phupo ya kisi mehmaan ne sun lia toh faltu ki baate hone lagengi.. Call kro use.. Poocho kaha hai"
"Kise haadi bhai ko? " I asked.
"Arisha ko" She said irritated.
"Ek hi baat hai amma" I laughed.. And dialed haadi bhai's number.
"Hello..Assalam walekum haadi bhai.." I said in my high energy voice.
"Walekum assalam, khairiyat? " He asked in his formal tone..
Ya allah khair.
"Nahi ji.. Khairiyat nahi hai kuch.. Wo kya hai na, hamari amma jaan kaafi pareshaan ho rahi hai apni beti ko dekhne ke liye.. "
"Accha.. Toh tumhe toh unke paas hona chaiye " He said
"Arey nahi bhai.. Hamari aesi kismat kaha.. Hamein toh koi pooch hi nahi raha... Yaha toh arisha.. Mera matlab.. Miss Arisha khan.. Apki would be wife ko kaafi shiddat se yaad kiya ja raha hai.. "
On which I heard him laugh.
"Aur hai kaha wo? " He asked.
"Kya matlab kaha h.. Aapke sath nahi hai? "
I asked back..
"Nahi.. Meri toh kal sham se baat nahi hui usse.. Mai soch raha abhi bas free hokr call karne ki.. "
"Arey.. Ye madam phir hai kaha.. Subah se gayab hai.. Mujhe laga aapke sath hogi.."
"Nahi filhaal toh nahi hai mere sath.. Acha wait mai dekhta hu kaha hai.. "
"Uh.. Nahi aap rehne dein.. Mai karti hu call.. Kisi friend se milne gai hogi.. Chalein phr baat hogi.. Allah hafiz.. "
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