Read the note first, chapter is below that.🤫

Eyaaaaa girls! How're you all?

Half of the story is DONE!

More 10 chaps are left after this one.

Sooooo the matter is that...the story actually belongs to Veer and Zia but in this 50% of compilation, Tanvi and Zia are only prioritized.

Well it's tooooooo toooo toooo difficult for me to remove him from his place...but I'm really sorry it's impossible to change the plot.😢

Everything is planned and I can't let my heart feel weak for Tanvi and change the plot.

😍But no matter what happens, I swear he'll be the man forever loved by Zia...well that's another thing if she also loves Veer at the same time.

Now....I need to end Tanvi's chapters as soon as possible so I will skip the time where he won't be at home and show that Zia already begin loving him.

I hope Veer and Zia will be together by the 14th chapter.

So 4 chaps more with Tanvi....

Ohhh and a question....

What do you think, is it possible for someone to love 2 persons truly at the same time?

Like Thanzia.

"Umm...hmm....Bhabiiiii...."

Shahveer mumbled with frustration covering his eyes with the duvet as sun rays rained on his face disturbing his sweet sleep.

He pulled the pillow up to his face from down his head to cover his whole face. The aching head and hot breathes made him even more lazy to be ready to open his eyes.

Stood Thanzia and Tanveer together after his bed, opposite to him as they both chuckled at his weird position in the bed.

"Veer get up it's alre.........."

Thanzia couldn't complete her line when his phone begin ringing because of the call just made by Tanveer standing right here in the room.

Thanzia controlled her giggle and turned her head to give a toothy smile to Tanveer expressed in her eyes.

Tanveer returned it back and looked back at the bed waiting for his brother's reaction at his call.

"Ufffff......."

Frustrated, Shahveer grabbed the phone and forcefully opened his eyes only to see his brother's name written in the phone screen.

"That bloody brother of mine, aaarggghhhhh! Bhabi Better Warn Your Husband To Not Call Me Ever Again."

His husky yet angry tone roared up as he dropped the call and snuggled in the soft pillow again.

Tanveer walked to the bed and sat on the bed trying his best to not let Shahveer doubt his presence here.

"Veer calm down. He might be calling to apologize. Plea....."

"I don't need his apology. At least he should have come for your sake.

How on the earth being a wife you don't mind his bloody freaking mistake of not visiting you?"

He yelled, still half asleep.

Tanveer bit his lip hard to not chuckle at this as he looked at Thanzia with raised eyebrows and a sheepish grin.

She surrendered her hands up funnily and pointed her finger to the door, asking if she should leave. Tanveer shook his head in denial.

6 months passed away in air. Things changed, situations changed, relationships tightened, love grew and so much more.

Even though she now admits that her husband own in making her heart love him, she can never reject that it has the same feelings for Shahveer too.

Tanveer who was supposed to come 2 months before, denied for so even though he was approved to come. He thought to concentrate on his trainings and knew that if he comes again, his heart will again begin prioritizing his wife more than his duties as a soldier.

2 days back Shahveer had a call with the Captain who fortunately or unfortunately informed him that Tanveer is constantly denying to come even though he can.

While when Shahveer asks him if he can come, Tanveer lies and says that the Captain isn't permitting him for now.

"He promised to come next month Veer.....he had reasons to no..."

"Yeah so I also have reasons to react at this. And....oh yeah! B H A B I!!!! You aren't letting me sleep."

He punched on the bed screaming like a baby making her slightly laugh. She passed a smile to Tanveer and moved near the closet, waiting to witness the upcoming moments between the brothers.

Tanveer exhaled out and scratched his nape in shyness as he found her gaze fixed on him.

He turned to the left and moved towards Shahveer's side who is addicted enough to his sleep to realize someone so near him.

"Doctor...."

He whispered leaning down to Shahveer's face turned to the other side.

Tanveer held his hair softly as he placed a feathery kiss in his cheek. He kept his lips connected there for a while until Shahveer's eyes wide opened reacting to the surprise.

Immediately he turned around as his almond shaped eyes circled in shock. His sleepy mind woke up freshly when he realized that it's reality where his brother is just next to him.

"Bha..bhaiiiii!!!"

He didn't sit up but pulled Tanveer down on his body with all his strength and hugged him as tight as possible.

"Aahh Veer..."

"Babies they are....!"

Thanzia whispered in awe as she attentively continued enjoying their moments.

"Be here, I'm coming from Washroom."

Shahveer said as he jumped down from the bed.

"I'll be bringing out your clothes."

As soon as Shahveer closed the door of the washroom and Thanzia entered the closet, Tanveer took off his sweaty shirt and with a sheepish smile, walked towards the closet following his wife.

Entering, he locked the door before it took Thanzia's attention. She turned around finding him shirtless, staring at her mischievously. Her eyes lowered in shyness as she turned back to ignore him. A blush arrived in her cheeks making her feel senseless.

"Pass me a shirt."

She took a navy blue kurta styled shirt and without turning back, threw it to him.

He immediately slipped his hands in, not buttoning it as he busily looked at her way.

"How unfair! My brother welcomed me with kisses and hugs but my wife is......ignoring me."

"Zawj..iii...." She shut her eyes off in embarassment clenching her fists tightly.

"Umm hmm....shy cat."

"Will you leave? He must have came out."

He didn't reply rather leaned over the door playing with the collar of his shirt as she stayed with her back turned to him busy with her work.

"Zia......"

In the same tone, loaded with thousands undefined and unknown emotion, he uttered her name.

"Hmm....?"

"Thanks....a lot..."

"For?"

"For being a sister to my brother, and mother to....his son."

Her eyes raised up as his words shot her ears. A tensed expression caught her face making her smile die.

She turned around and looked up at him, taking the Niqaab down her face, displaying a warm smile in her lips.

He smiled warmer ruffling his hair in shyness.

Her eyes travelled to his chest as his shirt is unbuttoned. A fresh and new scar just below his neck caught her attention.

Stress lines formed in her forehead as she looked at it with hatred, knowing it surely pained him.

When he noticed her gaze there, he looked down at it and touched there, chuckling.

"Army and all, eeh...."

He buttoned up the shirt and slowly walked to her, having her still with the same annoyed expression.

He kissed her forehead assuring that it's nothing before she pulled him to a hug in which she felt herself getting drowned with love.

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"Aani you didn't bring Iaan." Zahra for the 20th time again complained for not bringing Nahiaan along with Tanveer and Thanzia to her home.

Her eyes showed love and desperation to meet him even though she says that she doesn't like Nahiaan for his shameless acts on her.

Thanzia awed and lifted her up on her lap from Tanveer's.

"His Dadda would be alone without him na, that's why he didn't come."

She justified running her fingers through her curly hair as she nodded without smiling, dissatisfied m

Her tiny hands walked up to Thanzia's face as she pulled down her Niqaab and attached her lips on her cheek.

"Transfer it to him, okay?"

She cutely shook her head with questioning eyes making both of them laugh.

Tanveer came closer to Thanzia and brought Zahra sat in middle of them.

"Shall we bring Iaan to your home forever as your baby bro?"

Tanveer asked sheepishly at which she immediately shook her head and pouted.

"He's too bad to be my brother. I'll ask Mumma Dadda to make one for me."

"WHA...."

"Aaaahhhh hahahahaha!"

"Zahraaa........."

From behind came a voice full of complain at which Zahra bit her lip hiding her mischievous smile and looked around.

Thanzia pulled her Niqaab up and moved to another couch as Ismail came walking to them.

"Tanvi Chachu can I sleep with you and Aani tonight? Plwish plwish plwish plwish plwish plwish plwish plwish plwish......"

She pleaded with her voice getting sweeter and sweeter as she hid her face in his chest encircling her hands around his neck.

"Aaaaaeeeee my princess why not? That will be my pleasure to have a pleasant night with you." She giggled hearing him. Turning her head to her father, she looked with puppy face asking for his permission.

"Dadda please...please Dadda...." Her pouted lips and honey filled voice made Ismail nod his head making her jump with happiness.

"Tanvi Chachuuuuu...."

"G........?" He replied in the same tone making her blush.

Before speaking, she looked at Thanzia with a frown and turned her head back to Tanveer.

"Just don't cheat me like Dadda does by choosing Mumma to love."

"Z a h r a!"

"ZAHRA!"

"Showlyyyy naaaa but that's the truth. No one loves me."

She folded her arms pouting ever so cutely making them laugh.

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After Fazr.

"But is it any time for cycling?"

"Yeah it is. Look, the roads are empty. You can take off your Niqaab."

"But my legs will pain."

"Come on Zia! It will be thrilling."

"But I'm not in mood for that."

"Start it once at least. If you feel bored we'll go back to home."

"But I'm really sleepy trust me. I can sleep just down in this road right now, if you allow me huh?"

As soon as the words escaped her lips as she stopped him by his arm to not walk further, he turned his head around and grabbed her face to his.

Her eyes widened at his sudden action. As he backed off and looked at her with a glare, she rubbed her eyes with pouted lips and moved three steps away from him.

"Umm...mm......." Her questioning eyes with naiveness made him chuckle as he again stepped forward and pulled her to him.

"Sleepy yet?"

She innocently nodded her head.

"ZIAAA!!!! Don't you know riding a cycle? Is that why you're denying for it? Or else never an...."

"Heyyyy I know better than you and your whole generation. I'm just not in mood don't you un...."

"Then come on let's have a competition."

"Don't challenge me Mr.Tanveer Warsi." She warned with confidence walking faster with the cycle.

He nodded his head with a chuckle and sat on the cycle.

"We'll stop at the Icon tower."

"But that's too far." She pouted fixing her Hijab.

"That's not. Ready?"

"Start!"

Their cycles begin running with the utmost speed having the clouds above slowly turning greyish inviting the dawn.

Coldness of the freezing wind touched their skins making them look red as tiredness filled their expressions.

They almost ran for 15 minutes screaming joyously in between.

What Tanveer concentrated on the most, was her real laughter, happiness and soulful side.

He fell more for her with every passing second, unknowingly that made his heart scared.

"Yeeeeyyyyy Zawjiiiiiii I Am Winning!!!!"

Spreading her hands like wings, she yelled in excitement seeing the tower nearby.

Unfortunately that's when he increased his speed and without her expectations, crossed her running faster to finally reach to their destination.

"Haaaaawwww! cheater! Betrayer! Wait."

He got down with a warm smile playing in his lips. Her irritated expression made him laugh as she walked to him and placed a punch in his chest.

"I Am Tired! My legs are paining so bad. You shouldn't have won." Panting, she complained unwrapping her Hijab to pin it tightly again.

His eyes for few seconds stayed opened only to have the most beautiful view of her face. With his shivering hands, he bowed down suddenly pulling her up in his arms in bridal style.

"What....hey..."

"Sshh..."

With one glare from him, she kept her mouth sealed as he began walking with an expressionless face.

He made his way towards an open area which is giving a view of a Villa from here.

Her one hand sat around his neck while the other held him by his shirt's collar. Till he reached to his destination, she couldn't control but let her eyes drink his handsomeness.

She was busy admiring his features until she felt her inner self beginning to ache. His eyes, nose, lips and every other thing reminded her of Shahveer.

No matter how much she tries, in one way or another, he always takes her attention whenever she feels of prioritizing her husband above him.

The thing is that....

Her heart wants it equal with both the brothers.

"We reached."

She looked around coming out of her thoughts.

"Where...are we?"

"At home."

"At home? Whose home? Get me down." He shook his head and pointed towards the door.

In the greyish coloured wall, stood a big and large white door.

"Mmm....huh?" She raised her eyebrows asking for her answers.

"Take out the keys from my trousers pocket." He said as his hands are occupied in holding her to do so.

She slipped her hand inside his pocket and brought it out.

"Tan...veer.."

"Hmm?"

"Ou..our..home?"

"Hmmm."

"Ours? Your...mine.. Shahveer's..ours? She again questioned, her lips sightly smiling in happiness as he opened the door and entered with her in his arms.

"Yes love, ours."

"Wallahi!" Her eyes cheered up with joy having the view of the entrance that led to a big hall, after which, is seen a garden separated by glass walls.

"Put me down."

"Nope...."

"Come on.. please.."

"NO."

"But I want to see all around."

"Let's do that after we wake up."

He simply said making his way to their bedroom.

"We'll sleep now? Come on it's too late to sleep now. My son might be waiting for me."

As he kicked on the door, it opened giving her the view to the most beautiful bedroom she ever dreamt to have.

"Allah!" She giggled looking around.

"Liked it?"

"Loved it!" She leaned up and attached her lips to his beard.

"Put me down now at least."

"Hmmm...." As he did, she immediately took her Abaya and Hijab off.

She checked the closet room, washroom and the balcony while he stood leaned over the door waiting for her to be done with that.

A thought again and again rised up in his mind saying if he should ask her for it or not. He felt awkward and strange but couldn't resist his feelings and desires for her.

Coming to the thoughts of Thanzia, she might be enjoying, living and loving the moments with him, yet her heart felt burdened for all of these.

She knows that loving him with worths everything, yet it feels like her heart isn't meant for all these.

"Let's check out the whole house?"

She said and was about to get out of the room when he grabbed her hand back and closed the door kicking it with his leg.

"I'm sleepy but....uhh I want to..."

"I love you."

He said, softly, honestly and directly. His voice came out as if he's meaning to want something else out of these words which he highly hopes her to understand.

Her exciting smile died as she looked at him confusingly. Her eyelashes shivered as she bit her lips when he held her by her waist. He ran his fingers through her cheeks making her more nervous. His closeness is peaceful that she wouldn't deny to not accept.

She knew that he loves, but didn't expect him to say that in this way. Yet she can't let him regret for saying so.

Before she could think of what to do next, he half smiled and moved the strands of hair from her cheek.

"Do you want to sleep?"

He asked holding her face, his eyes shining and deepening, as if asking for something to her.

"I...don't..don't mind doing what...you..want from me."

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