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"یُوں نہ مسکرایا کرو لبوں کی شان جاتی ہے

تمھارے ہونٹ ہلتے ہیں ہماری جان جاتی ہے۔۔۔!!!"

(Yun Na Muskuraya Karo Labon Ki Shan Jaati Hai,

Tumhare Hont Hilte Hain Hamari Jaan Jaati Hai)

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"Idiot... Stupid... Dumbo... Dimwit... Fool... How dare you, you stupid man?"

She huffed and puffed glaring at the page in front of her cursing the man responsible for her miseries.

It's been four weeks since that party she arranged, and here she is now in a new dilemma. She felt like crying and beating this man at the same time.

"I hate you... I hate you so much... You ruined my life, you idiotic man...,"

"I swear I will kill you with my bare hands for what you did to my poor soul... You deserve worse than this... You should be beaten black and blue for what you did... Yeah... It should be right,"

She banged her head on the table in frustration as she glared at the man who was looking at her with his blank face just like a statue.

"Pata Nahi kya smjhaty ho khud ko... You think you can ruin my life... No mister... No one has the power to break Sadia Dilshad Sheikh except myself and my LORD... I will show you who is the boss...,"

She was so busy with her rant that she didn't look ahead to see her mother and sister-in-law looking at her like she was crazy.

"What are you doing Sadia?"

Sadia gives a last glare to the still expressionless man and looked at her mother who had a similar look on her face while Imaan tried her best to control her smile.

"I am working mama,"

"Working or cursing at the poor book,"

Sadia again looked down at the notebook that had the gibberish words and the figure of the man who was responsible for this mess.

While Safa Sheikh felt her blood boiling at the mess her daughter creates in the drawing-room but Sadia's next words got her attention.

"I am cursing this man... Archimedes,"

On Sadia's answer, both Safa beghum and Imaan looked at each other with raised eyebrows. Imaan turned toward her sister-in-law and asked the question.

"Why are you cursing the father of mathematics Sadi?"

"Because I hate maths... This man steals alphabets from English and uses them to make these stupid long formula that looks like an alien language... How can a poor soul like me decode such a lunatic thing? And all this mess is this man fault... khud Tu Allah miyan ko pyaare hogye uncle ji... hum Jaise masoom bachon ka bera-gark kar gaye,"

Safa beghum shook her head at her daughter's exaggeration and sat on the sofa looking at her like she was alien.

"Who told you to do graduation in business? Now bear it,"

"But mama I don't like mathematics... and counting... It so boring,"

"It's not boring for you when you are counting money...,"

"Well counting your own personal money is never boring,"

Sadia gives a sheepish smile to her mother who rolled her eyes at her childish but only daughter. Safa beghum lost all hopes of Sadia growing up anytime soon.

"What did I tell you this morning Sadia?"

Sadia frowned looking between her sister-in-law and mother but still, no memory resurface as her mind was blocked with the long formulas and equations.

"You don't remember haina?"

Sadia gives another sheepish smile but soon screams when she saw a flying chappal coming her way but she dodged it luckily.

Wiping the imaginary sweat from her forehead and taking a deep breath to stable her heart, she looked at her mother who was now red with anger.

"Mama! You scared me... Abhi lag jata Tu...,"

"acha hota... Kuch aqal Tu ati... I told you Sadia... We are having guests today and you are to help me in the kitchen but you selected this day... Especially this day to take all your books from the deepest and darkest corner of your closet and create a mess in the drawing-room... The room maid cleaned one hour ago...,"

"Ops...,"

"Yeah ops... Now clean this up and come to the kitchen and help us... We need all hands on deck...,"

"But mama... Mere finals...,"

Safa beghum glared at her daughter that shut her up but Sadia pouted looking down and glaring at the textbook again.

"You are really something Sadia... Your finals are two months away... You are sitting here cursing and blaming the person who made these books... That's not studying... Now I need you to do some productive work otherwise you are banned from using any gadget and I will also ban you from playing cricket... The choice is yours,"

"But mama...,"

"GET TO WORK NOW YOUNG LADY,"

Sadia gasped at her mother's words and watch her disappear into the kitchen leaving both sisters-in-law in the living room.

"Bhabhi...,"

Sadia turned toward her Bhabhi to plead and protest but Imaan stood up quickly raising her hands like she was surrendering.

"No can do sista... Mama is quite determined to drag you to the kitchen today even if she uses force or weapons... I can get in the like of fire...,"

"But you left me alone with mama and enjoy your holidays... do you know how much work she made me do? I feel like a slave... an unpaid one at that... I don't want to do it again so Now help me... Also, who are these guests?"

Sadia narrowed her eyes at her traitor sister-in-law who looked so beautiful, indeed she looked refreshed and relax from her 3 weeks Europe trip that her brother arranged.

Imaan and Dawood leave one week after the party drama and returned just two days ago.

The whole house was silent because Sadia was missing her bickering partner but they are happy for the couple.

But Dawood Sheikh compensates for the three weeks fighting break when Sadia sends him the long list of things she demanded she wants.

He was adamant to ignore it all but Sadia's Bhabhi didn't let him and it's fair to say that Dawood was officially bankrupt when he bought the last thing on the list Sadia send him.

In these three weeks, Sadia Dilshad Sheikh tried her best to stay far away from the sheikh villa, always dragging Anabia to her house and gossiping.

Imaan chuckled at Sadia's banter, she moved toward Sadia and pinched her cheeks making the girl squeal and scream in pain and surprise.

"Ouch Bhabhi... Don't do it... I knew it's a bad idea,"

"What is a bad idea huh?"

Imaan raised her eyebrows at her sister-in-law who just smiled mischievously and poke her arm.

"Sending you alone with Bhai... Now see he rubbed all his bad habits on you... Very bad Bhabhi...,"

"Chup badmash,"

Sadia giggled when she saw Imaan red blushing face and pinched her cheeks, smirking in victory.

She got up from her seat ok the floor and started collecting her stationery and books.

"Aww!!! You still blush like a newly wedded bride Bhabhi... Bhai is so lucky... Biwi poorani ho rahi par charms abhi bhi wohi hai,"

"You will also blush hard when you have your crazy husband with you... phir dekhana main kaise tang krti tumhain,"

"Done deal... But usky liye apko mujhe larka dhondh ke dena pare ga... Mere jaisa hi pagal aur mere jaisa hi haseen,"

"Maybe we already have,"

Sadia frowned when she heard Imaan say something but didn't understand it.

Imaan just shook her head when Sadia asked about it but a secret smile adorn her face.

"Did you say something Bhabhi?"

"Nah... Just that you will make your husband blush with all your charms my love,"

"Lucky him right,"

They laughed together at those words but soon stop when they heard Safa beghum calling for them to start working.

"You clean this up... I will help mama,"

Sadia nodded and resume her work but then a question came into her mind as she called Imaan who stopped and turned around to look at her in question.

"Ap log kaam karwa rahe hain... But you didn't tell me who is coming to this grand dinner?"

"Someone special...,"

"Phir bhi... Tell me please,"

Sadia gives her the infamous puppy eyes because the curiosity will kill the cat aka Sadia Dilshad Sheikh.

"Mama invited everyone from sheikh villa for dinner,"

"Hain... Then why didn't Anabia tell me anything? I will kill that girl... She is now keeping secrets from me... that's not good,"

"Now start working,"

"I will... I am so happy... My best friend and my favorite parents are coming... I mean I should plead with Taya Abbu and Tayi Ammi to adopt me... I am really happy... Now I will myself make food... Where is my chef apron and spatula?"

"You don't have an apron or spatula...,"

"That's bad... We should go shopping then Bhabhi... It a national crisis... My favorite people are coming for dinner and no one informs me so I can do the preparations... That's not fair,"

"Yeah, all your favorite people are coming tonight...,"

Imaan rolled her eyes at Sadia overacting and went towards the kitchen but before going she said something with a smirk that shocked Sadia and leave her speechless.

"Even your Bagad Billa will accompany them Tonight,"

The books and stationery dropped from Sadia's hands as she heard the words and keep looking at the kitchen door where her sister-in-law disappeared laughing.

Sadia looked at the mess on the floor and then toward the door as she gulped and pouted cursing her fate.

"Mar gayi Sadia...,"

With that, she picks all her stuff muttering prayers under her breath that he will cancel tonight's dinner and don't come but she was unaware that tonight her life will take a drastic turn and she will not like it one bit.

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He leaned toward the table to look at the screen as his fingers quickly move across the keyboard.

His eyes roaming all over the screen but his mind was adamant to finish the work soon.

He was working for the last two days nonstop to make sure he was able to attend the dinner tonight.

"Just a little bit more,"

His Dia was again playing the game of hide and seek with him as she didn't come to Sheikh villa in three weeks which means he didn't see her properly.

But that's didn't stop him because his dear little sister helps him as she videoes the crazy girl working, eating, and just simply talking.

Aarish hugged Anabia when she sends him the first video where Sadia was devouring the chocolates he bought for her and it made him smile.

He just wanted to see her happy and in those three weeks, those same videos and cute pictures are his sanity.

Anabia also informed him how some aunty came to the Dilshad villa with Sadia alliance, what she did at the party made her a new women empowerment figure for all desi aunties and now they wanted her for their sons.

It's irritated Aarish so much that he lost all his control and talked with his parents.

Everyone knows about his love for Sadia but they still need to hear it from him.

That's why last week Aarish Qais Sheikh went to his parent's room and kneel before them asking for one thing in this world, his dia.

Qais Sheikh and Noor beghum were so happy that they promised to help him and ask for Sadia's hand from her parents traditionally.

The ladies talked and Safa beghum invited them to dinner to talk further.

They waited for Imaan and Dawood to return, so after two impatient days, the biggest night of his life came.

These three weeks were hell for him because of the numerous alliances that were rejected by his Chachi who loved Aarish very much and he swears to hug that woman tonight.

His little sister and her precious random WhatsApp messages were the ones keeping him sane with the random click of Sadia, and he can't believe that he was tonight going to propose to the woman he loved.

Well that to her personally just her parents, but he was still nervous and scared of any kind of rejection.

"Slow down buddy... The keyboard will break with this much torture,"

Aarish looked away from the screen and his infamous glare at the man sitting on the chair looking like he own the place.

"What are you doing here Asher? And when did you come?"

"Oh, you didn't notice me coming? Wah... I am now feeling proud of my ninja skills... And to answer your questions... I am here because I wanted to... And I came here when you are basically hammering the keyboard with that furious typing... Kya jaldi hai janab ko,"

Aarish just rolled his eyes at his best friend and again focus his attention on the PC screen but he can still feel Asher's eyes on him.

He again rolled his eyes but answer him knowing he won't stop bothering him until he got his answer.

"I have to go home early... That's why I have to finish this work soon,"

Asher gasped dramatically and Aarish ignored him already knowing what will happen next.

"You are saying that... You... My workaholic best friend wanted to go home earlier... That you are finishing all work to go home earlier... Suraj AJ kidhr se nikla tha bhai... yeh main kya dekh raha hn,"

Aarish didn't utter a word while Asher smirk at him, he rolled the paperweight between his fingers as he looked at his best friend.

He always knew Aarish will get his love because of his passion and determination.

But he was also scared because this same passion run in their blood and the stubborn woman he loves will try her best to push him away if that's the matter.

He shook his head forgetting about everything and focusing on the task at hand.

"So what's the special occasion buddy?"

Aarish didn't have to look up to know that his best friend is smirking. He spends good years to know him like the back of his hands.

He looked upward and moved away from the computer leaning back on the Chair as he accesses Asher.

"You knew why...,"

Asher chuckled as he nodded giving a mischievous smile to his friend who was looking suspicious at him.

"Of course I know Aarish miyan... Mere yar ki Shaadi ki baat hai... Mujhe Tu pta hogi,"

"Who told you?"

"My resources are loyal and I won't betray them by telling you...,"

Aarish already knows who his loyal resources were, it either Imaan or Dawood because Asher and Anabia can't be civil for one moment.

He was lost in his thoughts but Asher's next words made him look at him like he was crazy.

"Now get up... We are getting late... and I hate being late,"

"Who invited you?"

Asher gives him the best charming smile that made girls swoon but Aarish just looks at him like he was talking gibberish.

"I self-invited myself... I mean I know Safa aunty will love me there and Sadia...,"

Aarish glared at him with red hot rage that stumbled Asher ranting who stop midsentence and correct his mistake.

"I mean Bhabhi... Yeah ab Tu Bhabhi hi kehna late ga... Bhabhi will be delighted to see me... Chal uth ab,"

He was going to argue and bash Asher but his phone pinged showing a message from anabia telling him to come soon.

He pinched his nose and looked at a grinning Asher who wriggles his eyebrows at him and it irritates Aarish but he keeps his mouth shut.

"Chalein janab... I am so excited about tonight... you know I am already ordering my suit for your wedding and you have to pay for at least one... Because it's your wedding and you are my friend... haye bohat Maza aye ga,"

Asher rambles about all his plans but Aarish sighed in irritation, his nerves are already all over the place and his best friend is not helping

him so he stops listening to Asher's words who was lost in his daydreaming.

"Plead to her? But why?"

"Han agar Bhabhi ne tujh Jaise bhuddy aur kharos admi se shadi krne se mana krdiya... Then I have to plead na... Because you are my best friend and that's what we do for our best, right?"

Asher gives him a beaming smile but his words burn Aarish Qais Sheikh's soul that he wanted to wring his best friend's neck at that moment.

"Ruk Tu Zara... I will show you who will plead and to who... you for my marriage or you for your life... Ruk Zara... I will break your bones today, you jerk,"

Asher didn't give him any chance because he was far away from Aarish clutches.

Aarish fisted his hands promising to kill Asher or at least break a bone or two when he gets him the next time.

"Kamina Kahi Ka... I will get all my revenge the day you will propose to your love lady Asher Durrani... Just wait and watch... I will laugh at you on that day because karma will bite you hard... Stupid,"

Aarish snatched his stuff and close the door, telling his new male assistant to go home too. He was cursing Aarish for his nonsense.

He keeps muttering curses and blabbering unknown to the fact that he was indeed narrating the future and he will definitely get a good laugh the day his friend will stand in his shoes.

With that, he moved out of the building and started his car with many thoughts and prayers in his mind as he moved toward his destination and his fate.

"Here goes nothing,"

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She wiped her face with her dupatta as she glared at the cutting board given to her by her mother to cut vegetables for the salad.

"Sab kaam mujhe masoom Jaan se krwati hai... she doesn't love me...,"

She was slaving in the kitchen with Safa beghum and Imaan for hours and just need a moment of peace but her mother again give her another task and go away with Imaan when her Taya Abu family came.

Anabia came to tease her, Sadia greets everyone but then Safa beghum dismissed her to the forsaken cave aka the kitchen.

Sadia felt so much relieved when she didn't see Aarish with everyone else and thanked her lucky stars for keeping him busy and away.

She wiped yet another tear with her dupatta while glaring at the onions but get startled when she heard a voice.

"Shhh... Shhh...,"

"Allah miyan... Ab mujhe jinn bhi tang karne lag gaye,"

She gulped in fear as she looked around but then the person who was trying their uttermost to get her attention facepalmed in frustration.

"Sadia api...api... Idhr dekhein,"

"jinn also know my name... Allah miyan,"

"Api... I am not a jinn... Please look here,"

She turned around with a frown on her face and narrowed her eyes when she saw her team vice-captain hanging by the window as he tries to get her attention.

"Maaz!! What are you doing here?"

"I need your help... We are losing,"

"the score?"

"32 runs on 10 balls...,"

"How many out?"

"7...,"

It was enough for Sadia's inner captain to come out as she quickly moved toward the window with the knife in her hand as she waved it in front of the 11 years old boy who got scared.

"What do you mean we are losing? I didn't come for one game... ONE GAME!!! And you guys are acting like newbies,"

"It's all Kashan and Ahsan's fault... They just didn't understand the meaning of playing it wisely... Please na... Come and help us... And please lower your weapon... It's dangerous and sharp and right in my face,"

Sadia lowered the knife and glared at the boy, their society cricket team had a match today with the rival team and here their team captain is cutting onions and vegetables for the dinner salad.