《Yaqeen ka safar》Bonus Chapter
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Its been six months that the Angel comes in their life..multiplying the Happiness n joys,but a little difficult time for Asfiya,
Parenting were a difficult task for both of them,managing their professional and personal lives,their complete focus is on A'mal...
Today A'mal turns six months old,Gaiti suddenly popped up in evening with a cake, gifts and etc..
Everyone loves A'mal but Geeti has her whole heart for her..it just unexplainable...
Asfand is standing at the door of their room leaning on it, seeing his world in front,a constant smile plastered on his face...
Zubia is changing Amal dress, getting her ready for bed, constantly talking with her and she was responding to her mother with her giggles and kicking her legs playing with her mother...
He always fall harder and harder for his wife, every time she managed to stole his heart.
He still remember how she proposed the idea of celebrating Amal's haqeeqa in Islamabad and he was in awe of it,how she read his thought so well not only that but also try to fullfilled it...
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Asfand just enter the house and greeted his parents,in all these years it was his habit He never directly went to his room after coming from hospital,He sat and had a little overall day chat with them...
U:Asfand agar Amal ka haqeeqa Islamabad me ho tou tumhe koi problem tou nahi hai na..
A:Baba mujhe kya problem hosakti hai..balke ye tou bahut achi baat hai..mai bhi yahi sonch raha tha...
He smile...
L:Dekha meri Beti ko har kisi ki Khushi ka ehsaas aur khayal hota hai..Uska jaisa koi nahi...
Asfand looked at her confused..
Ye Zubia ke idea hai ke hum A'mal ka First function us ghar me karen Jahan usse sab ki dua'on aur pyaar ke sath uske Taya Abbu ka bhi pyar mile...
She got teary eyes on mentioned of Daniyal..
U:waqai Bht sabr aur himmat wali hai hamari bacchi...
Asfand.. Bete jao fresh hojao phir discuss karte hai baqi sab cheezen...
He nodded and went to their room...
Amal was sleeping so peacefully and Zubia is arranging her clothes in Amal's new cabinet...
Asfand kept his phone and car keys on table and came forward to her,she was placing the pile of cloths when He carefully turned her to him and placed the pile on side table and took her in a hug.. First she was startled by his action but hugged him back...
I Love you..he said tightening his hold on her..
I know...She chuckled and replied..
He parted from the hug but still hold her in his hold... When her eyes met his,it was intense and heavy with emotions..
Kya huwa,,sab theek haina...she asked rubbing his arm from one hand and keeping the other on his chest..
He nodded, continue to looking at her...
Asfiii....
Har bar Tumhein kaise pata chak jata hai ke mera dil me kya chal raha hai..he asked...
Now she get the hint what was he talking about..
Kyun ke mai yahan rehti hoon..she said pointing at his heart..
He smiled and said..
thank you!
She tilted her head little sidewise..looking at him.. Telling him it's not required..
Asfi mai janti hoon Aap Daniyal Bhai ko kitna miss karte hai especially jab se A'mal aayi hai..Aap roze Amal ke samne Daniyal ka zikr karte hai..aur mai bhi chahti ho A'mal ko pata chale ke uske Taya Abbu kitne bahaddur aur insaaf pasand insaan the..
Uss ghar ke har kone me Daniyal Bhai ki yadein basi hain..Aur unki wahi yadein A'mal ke liye Dua'on jaisi hai...
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Though she never met Daniyal personally but how much She know about him that makes her respect him immensely and seeing Asfand took him as an institution it clearly shows what place he holds in his life in their lives...
Har bar Tum se mohabbat karne ki nayi wajah deti ho..
He placed soft kiss on her forehead a little longer..
Haan ab kya karen..Ab apke pass mere liye waqt aur pyaar dono kam hogaye hain..
She said in a low hushed tone...
He chuckled
Yaar apni beti se kon jealous hota hai..
He said..
They both know she is just setting the mood light.. nothing much
Please mai koi jealous nahi horahi..
She answered back...
Aur hona bhi nahi chahiye kyun ke A'mal ko bhi pata hai ke uske Baba usse zyada uski Mama se mohabbat karte hain...
He said...
Aur uski Mama uske Baba se..
She replied grinning...he smiled fully
Asfiii..
She called and hesitate a little to say further..
He gesture her to go on..giving his undivided attention to her..
Kya hum Ammi ke yahn A'mal...
She stopped in between..he knows where the conversation is going on..
He hold her hand in his right grip.
Tum Jana chahti ho..he asked...
After a thought...she nodded in yes..
Hum chalenge..jaisa tum chaho...
He smiled but she hardly returned it back..
Meri jaan mai hoon na .. relax ok..
She nodded.. and rested her forehead on his chest..he wrapped his arm around her...
No matter how much time had been passed but still that's a very sensitive topic for her..
And when the time came she had handle everything bravely with Asfand beside her on every step..
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Aap kab aaye..aur wahan kyun kadhe hain..she said getting his attention..
Jab Aap Maa-Beti ek dusre se baatein karne me masroof thin..
He said coming towards them..
A'mal look in his direction as He sat on the edge of the bed..
Kya keh rahin thi apki Mama..He said seeing at A'mal.. who is seeing her Parents in one by one...
Yahi ke A'mal ko Apne Baba ke jaise kisi workoholic se shadi nahi karni chahiye..
She complained as He was on duty in on his holiday with constant night shifts..
What!!! Shadi.. A'mal..
Kya keh rahi ho..
He chuckled unbelievably..
Meri Beti ne abhi bahut padhai karni hai..bht Acha insaan banna hai..phir dekhenge shadi wadi..
He said..
Zubia looks at him He sounds typical possessive Father..like she was serious about the wedding thing..she chuckled non chalently..
Hain Baba ki jaan..
he continue talking with A'mal...anticipating some reaction from the little one...
A'mal..yahn dekho...
He tried to get her attention...when she got busy playing in her own world...
A'mal.. A'mal
He again called her..
Tumse itna hass hass ke batein Kar rahi thi..aur ab dekho madam ko..
Maa-Beti ne ye konsi team banayi hai..
He complained looking at his wife...
Kya pata meri beti ko woh abhi se malum hogaya ho jo mujhe Bahut dere baad pata laga tha...
She said doing something...
His eyebrows twitched waiting for to complete her sentence..
Yahi ke uske Baba ek Haibatnaak,wehshatnaak,changez Khan type insaan hain..
She laughed looking at his face...
He rolled his eyes in complete annoyance...
Asfi dekh nahi rahe khel rahi hai woh..kyun disturb kar rahen hai usse..
Asfand still trying to talk to her...
A'mal please mera baccha, apne Baba ko jawab dedo warna woh naraz ho jayenge.. bilkul waise hi jaise woh apki Mama se huwe the..
Asfand immediately turn to Zubia... nodding his head in no,is there any way that his wife is going to forget that stupid incident ever..
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Zubia not again please...
He said..
She laugh at his face...
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Zubia was in her last trimester..one fine weekend Lubna and Usman had to went to some event out of nelum valley..and Lubna was not in mood to leave Zubia like this..but Zubia insisted alot to go she would called Geeti here to stay at night..so she finally agreed...
Geeti directly came home in afternoon finishing her shift, informing Haroon to come with Asfand at khan House...
As per Haroon and Asfand come home at around 8 at night...
They all had dinner together.. Geeti has especially made Zubia's favorite dessert..
Everything was normal but Asfand was looking little off...but Geeti didn't said anything as he must be tired that's Why...
After dinner they all are gathered in living room.. Zubia was now and then glancing at Asfand who is not looking at her, and busy either talking with Haroon or on his phone...
Geeti entered with tea,putting the tray on table, serve one by one and finally sat on sofa along with Zubia.. Asfand and Haroon sitting on single chairs exactly diagonal to Geeti and Zubia respectively...
Seeing Zubia's discomfort on sitting,she pulled her legs on sofa from floor and support a cusion beneath.. Zubia mumble a thank you smilingly...
But Her face was dull compare to it before...
And she got it...there is something going on..
G:Asfand...Zubia..kya huwa hai...
A:kya huwa hai kuch bhi tou nahi..
He somewhat try not get that topic where its going..
G: Achaaa...mai pagal lag rahi tum dono ko ya mujhe kuch samajh nahi aata..Tumne pura dinner sirf 'Han' aur 'Na' me nikal diya..aur Zubia ki taraf ek baar nahi dekha..aur in Madam ne jitne niwale nahi liye usse zyada Tumhe dekh Rahi thi...
She said or say almost confront them..
Z:Gussa hain ye mujhse..
She barely whisper..but enough to get listened..
For the first time he looked at her..and their eyes met...
Asfand Zubia had a little argument yesterday night..
G:Aur woh kyun bhala..she questioned..
Z:Apke Bhai ko lagta hai ke mai badal gayi hoon ya badal rahi hoon..
G:Kya matlab..she giggle..
Z:Unhe lagta hai mai unse baatien chupa Rahi hoon...unhe pareshan nahi kar rahi,unhe aadhi raat me jaga kara apni cravings fullfilled kara rahi,unpar koi tantrum nahi through kar rahi aur aisa mai sirf isliye kar rahi hai hoon kyun ab mai Badal gayi hoon aur jaan boojh kar unse ye sab chupa Rahi hoon...
She completed in a one go..
There was a complete silence until Haroon started to laugh..and Geeti was like shocked don't know how to respond to this stupidity..
But she also ended up laughing...
H:Tabhi mai kahun ke aaj sara staff apni jaan bacha kar Kyun bhag raha the In Janab se...
He laughed again and turn to Geeti...
Yaar kya hai..kya cheez hai aaqir ye..aksar shouhar isliye pareshan hoten hain ke unki biwi unki jaan khana par amaada hoti hai aise time par...aur ye Insaan apni Biwi se naraz hai kyun ke woh normal behave kar rahi hai...
ALLAHhhhhhh...he again laugh...
Asfand is looking at him with that typical stoic race of his...
G:Haroonnnn..
She eyed him to stop...
A:nahi ab aap bhi mazaq udalen..meri feelings ka waise hi yahn kisi ko nahi parwah..
He said..
G: Aisa kuch nahi hai Asfiii... Lekin Zubia ki baatein sun kar aisa lagata hai ke woh nahi tum pregnent ho..she giggle.. Asfand eyes widened... sorry sorry...she continued...
Asfi Zaroori nahi hai sab ko aise cravings ho,ya mood swings ho..ye normal cheezen kisi ko hoti hain kisi ko nahi hoti..aur Tumhe tou is baat ki satisfaction honi chahiye ke Zubia ne khud ko kitne ache se sambhala hai.. uski diets medication woh sab itne ache se follow up kar rahi hai..
She tried to put some sense into his head..
Zubia is really looking after herself, after all the initial months was difficult for her but ALHAMDULILLAH she is doing good for now.. getting herself busy with small coros, reading Qur'an, praying and all...and she is not a big time foodie from the Beginning and Lubna has made sure to prepare or store everything which Zubia eat or like so there is no way she is gonna complained or through tantrums for anything and lastly is all about hormonal effects...
Aur tum kya kar rahe ho.. usse naraz hote phir rahe ho..woh Tumhe nahi tum usse pareshan kar rahe ho aur woh bhi aisi halat me..tum tou ek doctor ho phir
She continued...
Asfand looked at her,and something stir in chest..
Was he is doing,and Why...
He seriously being this stupid that He argued with her on a senseless point..
But it's not his fault entirety,He had seen her suffered so much without uttering a single word..she would just cry at nights the tears just rolled out and He would not do more than hold her in his Arms..He had no words of wisdom and that time,He was sick worried for her and her health..and that made void in him which got filled by insecurity..not being able to do anything for her,atleast what He thought but for Her He being there with her is just enough..
After a heavy silence he said...
Ha..an.. doctor hoon tou kya..mai ek shohar bhi tou hoon..hoja.ta..hai..
Zubia is looking down at her hands...Geeti exchange a look between them..and then slowly stand up giving them privacy,Haroon too get up getting the cue..after when only Zubia and Asfand was alone...He slowly stands up crossing the center table He came her and sat down on floor cusion.. intently looking at her face...
Sorry..
He said but she is still not looking at him..he slowly took her hands in his..
I'm really sorry.. atleast look at me..
He pressed on her hands...
Aap Bahut bure hain...
She looked at him...
Aur bewaqoof bhi
He continued...and she chuckled..and slightly tap on his shoulder...
Bewaqoof tou mai hoon..aap ne ek sorry kaha,hath pakad liye aur mai maan gayi..
She said as she is complaining..
Aare...itne pyar se dekh bhi tou raha hoon..
He dilated his eyes with a smirk..
Asfiiiiii..
Acha acha I'm sorry...
He stood up from the floor sitting beside her engulfing her in a side hug...
I love you..
He said and. Kissed on her head...
I know..
She replied and rested her head on his shoulder..He frown..
I said I love you...
Hann..i know that..
She smirk..and he understood He is not getting i love u more atleast tonight...
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A knock heard on their door..they looked at,
Lubna is standing there..
Z:Mama aaye na pls..
L: A'mal ko Usman sab yad kar rahe the..aur yahn dekho kaise khel rahi hai meri Shehzadi..
Z:Bus mai A'mal ko laa hi rahi thi...
L:Haan bhai..jab tak Dada-Poti dher sari batein na kar len,uske sath khel na len unhe neend hi nahi aati..
She slowly took A'mal to go to their room..
A:Haan..meri beti ke pass sab ke sath baat karne ka time hai siwaye uske Baba ke..
Lubna stop for a second then looked at him and then Zubia..Zubia wink at her and she understood..
L:Uske keliye usko Baba ko ghar bhi tou rehna chahiye na..
cA:Mama Aap bhi...
L:acha ab chodo yeh sab..Zubia ne kuch nahi khaya..jaldi se fresh hojao..tumhara wait kar rahi thi kab se...
She turned to leave then stopped and said...
Aur haan try karna ke kal Geeti ke hath na lago..bht gussa hai tum se...
She smile..and left...
Geeti was extremely angry when He couldn't made up to his daughters celebration...
She was like..."isko tou ab mai dekhti hoon,koi tareqa nahi hai ye kaam karna ka"
He laid on bed in same position..and sighed..
Z:Asfi..uthen fresh hojayen..mai khana lekar aati hoon..
She said and left for kitchen...
They had dinner while Asfand give her the hospital update..when she again went to kitchen to put the empty tray, Lubna had informed her that A'mal slept while playing and let her be there...zubia came to their bedroom...
Asfand is already on bed using his phone.. Zubia directly went to restroom changing into a night dress...and after completing all her daily routine she also joined him...
He is totally engross in phone..sighing she just scooted to his side taking his left hand out from phone grip she rested on his Chest..He first startled at sudden action but then smilingly He place his phone one side table and turn of the bright lights,and switch a single bed lamp...
The room is dimmed light,and the weather is also pleasant outside..He slowly started to run his fingers in her hairs..her eyes are closed Just in-taking the warmth of him,his hold...
I miss you..
He said in low tone dropping a feather like kiss on her head crown..
Miss you too...
She tightened her hold on him..so he also..
And there is a comforting silence, when she finally asked..
Kya hua hai Asfiii..
Kuch..n.ahi
She looked at him for a moment and rolled her eyes and again rested her head..
She knows him more than Himself and whome he is lying to,that women in his arms can read his eyes and soul even with closed eyes..
Ek lady patient aayin thin aaj emergency me..a delivery case..the baby survived but....
And she understood the unsaid...as she sat up straight looking at him but her hands still on his Chest...
The dull expression on his face and the fearful eyes is telling a story which is not so pleasant even to think..and He had lived it.. though it was just for few hours..but is get engraved in mind..the time Zubia was in OT,the time when He literally thought He couldn't breathe the next breath,the anxiety the tighten nots in his chest what if she....it was his worst memory..
Zubia understood the miserability flash on his face..she still felt that tears on her shoulder the night when He cried his heart out in his arms...
Zubia scooted little more to him..
slowly caressing his cheek under the eye with her thumb..
Asfi kab tak Aap aise..mai yahin hoon..kyun pareshaan hote hain aise..
Koshish Karta hoon magar..
He hold the same hand in his and took it to his lips...
Asfi Aap jante hai,apke ankhon me ye udasi mujhe bechain kardeti hai..aur us udasi ki wajah mai hoon ye jaan nikal aati hai meri...
Aapko pata hai waqt ki sabse qass baat yahi hai ..jaisa bhi acha,bura,bahut acha ya Bahut bura guzar jata hai..
Please apne dil se dimagh se in buri yadon ko mita den..mere liye..
mai, A'mal hum dono theek hai aur apke sath hain..is baat ka shukr aada karen..aur INSHA'ALLAH aage bhi sab aise theek rahe..
Hmmm..
I promise Puri koshish karunga..sirf tumhare liye..
And she smile...
Achaa..chalen na mujhe neend aa rahi hai..kitne hi din huwe sukoon se soye..
They laid down, Asfand hold her close to him in his arms..
Apki beti ne khasan neend haram kardi hain.madam din bhar sojati hain..aur raat ko company chahiye unhe..
She chuckled..
Apne Baba pe gayi hai na.. isliye..
He laugh..
Zubia get herself comfortable in his arms..her eyes lids got heavy..he kissed on his head...
Merijaan
He said..
Hmm..
I LOVE YOU..I don't think I would ever get tired of saying it..
I LOVE YOU TOO..and i would never let you get tired of saying this to Me..
He chuckled..She shifted more in to him and again they are HOME in eachother arms..
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