《Muslim & Pakistani Love stories》🌹
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Puffy eyes, red nose, kajal messed up, hair in a messy state, alive still looking like a lifeless queen no other that Noor. She was heart broken not only she was about to be someone's her love will become someone's. someone who will cherish someone who will only have her whole rights her husband. Noor cursed herself for realizing her feelings, for confessing her feelings. It was night noor was on bed looking on the ceiling under the duvet lifeless. She was feeling an aching in her heart, her heart was pumping so loudly .
Moon was sad cuz her Noor was sad. Moon couldn't see a little happiness on Noor's face. The Noor in Noor's face was shining more brightly. Her plumpy dried lips shivered as she felt cold wind coming from open window. She lifelessly wore her dupatta and went towards balcony she stopped in the entrance of her balcony and sniffed. Remembering the yesterday night's event that took place in her heart. Noor went towards railing and sighed she smelled the beautiful leave smell around her and the unexplainable scent of the wind.
''Naseebo pe he na likha ho wo kese mil jaye'' said Noor in her mind.
She ignored her aching heart wiped her dried tears and confessed that she will not cry anymore her mother was strong so she is. She will accept whatever is in her fate. A fate's line cannot be changed even if you want.
She was about to go inside when she noticed two figures hugging . She move to the side and was stunned when she found Zaroon and some stranger girl hugging it was looking more that zaroon is forced to hug They both were standing on the entrance of main gate. She was carrying three heavy suitcase and a handbag with her. She was dressed in pent shirt more different from Noor's clothes. Noor was wearing shalwar kameez with a dupatta on her head. She thought Zaroon's taste changed after many years He was into something Noor cant be
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. She was about to go inside when she felt a gaze on her she looking again down and found Zaroon looking her with his hurtful gaze in a in his eyes were filled with tears Noor couldn't stand more seeng her love getting hurt. She immediately went inside and locked her window and covered the window with curtains. She laid on bed and cried again thinking that now she lost the right to wipe her love's tears..
Puffy eyes, Red nose, dried lips, teared full eyes, hair in a disaster mode what more left to say .He was also in a same state as Noor. Both were suffering from the dilemma of judaai. He was sitting on the sofa near bed , head down curled up on self. His room was not in so good state. Only the light of Moon was in his room. even the moonlight was peaking from the window scared to show her face to the heart broken.
His phone ranged which was placed on the table beside where he was sitting. He lifelessly looked up and cleaned his dried tears. He picked up the phone and he was shocked after seeing the caller id, it was aimen , he was confused why she is calling at this late, then he realized maybe she will reject marrying me. He immediately cleared his throat and picked up the call.
Asalamulaikam !
Walaikum salaam! zaroon meri battery khatam hone wali hai mein tumhare ghar ke bahir ponchne lagi hu to gate pe khare rehna waise bhi itni raat hogyi hai mera faltu driver sone wali halat mein hai!!
Tum mere ghar arahi ho kyu?
Arey Mahi begam ne nhi btaya mein shaadi tak waha rahungi.
Oh acha chalo theek mein araaha hu neeche bye>
______________end of call.
Zaroon was shocked more like in a disbelief how can Mahi begam do this. He throwed the phone on the bed and ran his hand throw the hair and messed up. he couldn't believe this. He didn't have any choice so he went to the washroom and washed his messy face, combed his hair and wore his slippers. He immediately went downstairs and knocked the main door to let the guards open the door for him. he went outside and waited for 2 mins, after he heared a horn indicating Aimen is here. He immediately told the guard to open the gate. Aimen came inside she was looking like a self made independent girl. He agreed Aimen was looking good but his Noor is something not to compete with. He likes Noor's dressing and little blush on her face. Aimen was holding a hand bag and her driver was holding 3 suitcases. Driver left the suitcases at the entrance and left for home.
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Aimen's clothing:
Aimen immediately hugged him more like fell on him. Her hands was around his neck. but Zaroon's hand didn't wrapped around aimen's waist. He was about to pull away when he noticed a figure on Noor's balcony.
He was surprised after seeing Noor there standing looking to him. She was about to go inside but stopped again and turned around. Shock was visible on her face. Zaroon's eyes became moist after seeing her hurtful gaze. Taqat hote we bhi kuch nhi kr pa raha. Noor immediately turned around and went inside.
Zaroon was angry at himself. He immediately pulled himself from hug and asked the guard to escort Aimen to guest room.He went towards his room and locked himself inside feeling devastated. He wished he could do anything. He slept after feeling an aching pain in her heart.
Sun was forced to come, he couldn't believe that his Moon didn't get to sleep last night. he was heart broken so was Zaroon. Zaroon and Noor woke up at a same time. They both prayed first in the morning in their own bed rooms till now Aimen was also awake. She wore crop top and leggings and came downstairs and went out for jogging. She came back and found all family members sitting for breakfast.
Noor was as usual sitting in front of Zaroon eyes down . He was desperate just for one glance..
Aimen can said sallam in a loud voice. Everyone was shocked in disbelieve because of her clothing. Aimen came and hugged Mahi begam. Mahi begam caressed her head lovingly.
''Aye mera bacha aao nashta krlo nhi balke mein pehle sab ko tumse milwati. Sab bari bari aapne aap ko introduce kro srf bacha party kre Aimen ko baro ka pata hai'' said mahi begam.
''Asalam bhabhi mera naam Rameen hai mein Zaroon bhai ki ekloti bhen hu'' said rameen while gazing Noor.
''Asalam bhabhi mera naam Danish hai mein rameen ka bhai hu'' said Danish emotionally
''sallam mein bhabhi Abiha hu mein umair ki bhen hu ekloti'' said Abiha in disbelieve
''Salaam bhabhi mera naam umair hai'' said Umair in not so interested tone
Now it was Noor's turn everyone was waiting that what will Noor say.
''Assalamulakium Aimen mera naam Noor hai or mein in sab ki czn hu'' said Noor politely.
Aimen was jealous as being an independent lady she never faced anyone who is more beautiful than her she was jealous of Noor's beauty.
''Mahi begam aap ki saari family sab boht pyare hai siwaye Noor k shayad adopted jo hogi''
said Aimen laughing at the end.
Gasped disbelieve was all around. While Noor was looking down hiding her tearful gaze.
''AIMEN'' he shouted breaking a plate. slamming his hands on the table.
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