《Muslim & Pakistani Love stories》🌺
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''Ammi ap usse puchle mujhe koi problem nhi iss rishte se '' said Daniyal in not so sad tone.
''Ammi mujhe koi aitraz nhi aap zoya se ek dfa puchle kahi usko na koi aitraz ho''
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Noor was the one who planned all this. She knew her girls were now big enough to fall in love. She was old now but still her eyes were powerful enough to see love in their eyes for them.
Last night when all the cousins were out for outing she did have a meeting with every older person present in the family, had a discussion about marrying them off and how the flower of love had bloomed in their heart for them now
They all were absolutely fine with the binding their bond in more strong bond.
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''Soory ammi meine nhi krni shaadi'' said zoya
''Nhi ammi meine nhi krni'' said Alya
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Shocked, Hurt , Pain , Heart broken,
What was not left to feel for Salman and Daaniyal.
They thought girls loved them but their rejection to their proposal made their heart screech in pain. The news of girls rejecting boys had spread throughout the mansion not just relatives but also maids and servants were murmuring and gossiping about them. Making their own assumptions about them. Their parents too embarrassed to show their faces to the world so everyone in the family quarantined themselves.
But the most affected from elder's were Noor because she proposed the idea of marriage. It was nothing than a disaster.
It was a quiet cold afternoon, not the whether cold the coldness in everyone's behavior to each other. No one was okay. They all were suffering from agony and pain of rejection.
It was quiet enough patience for Noor. Noor wanted to know the reason of rejection. Noor went towards their bedroom and banged the door open. The thing she saw made a lump in her throat. She saw Zoya looking lifeless pale lying on the her bed while Alya was sitting beside her with her head low with light sobbing sound. There was no noise in their room just silence. There were no music playing in the loud sound. No screaming's of Alya ,No Zoya scolding Alya for her mischievious.
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Noor gulped and moved towards them and sat at the end of the bed and called their names out slowly.
''Zoya Alya bete'' Noor said making her gulp again to stop crying herself.
Girls heard their mother calling them they looked up and sobbed loudly.
''Meri jaanein roye na ab aap dono ab meri jaan mujhe bataye masla kya hai ta ke ham hal kre aise bethne se to kuch nhi hoga na meri jaan'' Noor said in the most softest voice.
Zoya looked towards Alya ans sobbed.
''A-ami'' Zoya hiccupped and said in a shaking tone
''Ji meri jaan batayein mein sun rhi hu apko'' Noor held her hands and said while nodding.
''AMi apko pata meine kyu rishte se mana kiya'' Zoya said while looking up to her mother's rohani face.
''Nhi meri jaan aap bataye'' Noor said and smiled lightly,
''Mein mama mama nhi ban skhti'' Zoya said in whisper.
Alya's and Zoya's sobbing were everything which could be heard.
Noor was pale. Her eyes filled with tears. She immediately hugged her daughter and cry loudly unable to hide her pain.
She broke the hug and looked towards Alya who was crying mess.
She indicated through eyes to know what's her problem
''Mumma h-how can I be happy when my sister is suffering'' said zoya and hugged her mother.
They all hugged for 10 good minutes.
Zoya didn't felt comfortable she wanted in someone else's embrace.
She broke the hug and ran out as soon as she opened the door She found Salman looking at her with an teary gaze. He held her wrist and dragged her in his room.
As soon as they reached in the room with a thud he colsed the door making Zoya flinched.
''Kya jo meine abhi suna woh sab sach tha'' Salman asked in the most cold tone making Zoya shudder.
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She didn't reply and stood like a statue.
''Meine pucha jo waha boli kya wo sach tha '' salman again asked
Silence.
Salman had now enough he pinned her to the wall and add a little force on her wrists and again asked
''Kya wo sab sach tha'' Zoya nodded lightly making him go backwards.
He brushed his hair from his hand and held them back a little tightly,
Zoya started sobbing.
''He again went towards her and asked
''tumne mujhe srf is liye reject kiya tha kya''
he asked.
Zoya nodded with an tearful gaze.
''ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!!!!''
He roared making Zoya flinch and shivered.
''Kya mere pyar ki yehi qeemat thi kya yehi thi k I just wanna have family with you'' He asked in a broken voice
Zoya started crying he held her cheeks in his hand and carrassed them.
''Mein tumhe chahta hun tumhari qurbat ko chahta hu tumhari muskurahat chahta hun. Mein srf tumhe chahta hun tumhe apna chahta hum Meri Jaan'' salman said in a most softest and loving tone.
''Likin-'' Zoya was cutt of in between because salman put his fingers on her lips.
''Khuda ki rehmat hai aulad or rehmat kabhi bhi ksi waqt bhi mil skhti or bhi raaste hai likin tumhara hona mere saath mabni'' Salman said making Zoya smile with an tearful gaze.
She felt stupid.
''Kya ab tum mujhse shaadi krogi?'' Salman asked hesitantly
''Jee meri saari zindagi apke naam'' Zoya whispered in his ear.
She hugged him and cried while he was confused why she is crying again ok girls are confusing.
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While on the other side Alya felt more stupid She went towards daniyal's room and knocked waited for a response. She got none.
He was devastated. HE opened the door and looked at her he suddenly hugged her and cried He thought he did something which made her reject his proposal. Poor guy. Alya consoled him and explained him all the things. He was angry but he did understood. If he was in her place he would probably had done the same.
Finally a breath of peace was indeed needed In this haveli.
Everyone took their balayain.
And was proud of girls . They could do anything for each other's happiness..
This is peace.
Peace is finding together in an agony
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Thanks and hi bodiesssss.
Am done
Sorry for error mistakes
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