"ہم کو معلوم ہے جنت کی حقیقت
لیکن
دل کو خوش رکھنے کو غالب یہ
خیال اچھا ہے...💜""Hum ko malum hai jannat ki
Haqiqat lekin
Dil ko khush rakhne ko Ghalib
Yeh khayaal acha hai...💜"𒊹︎︎︎𓂺꧁꧂𓂺𒊹︎︎︎
Third person's POV:
Salauddin was in his room sitting on his bed and using his phone Tooba knocked his door.
"Ajen." Salauddin said his eyes and his concentration was on his phone Tooba came inside.
"Umm Salauddin?" She asked.
Salauddin looked up and saw Tooba standing at his door.
"Han kia hwa koi kaam tha kia?" Salauddin asked her.
She came inside and sat beside him.
"Mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai." She said with a serious look on her face.
"Han bolo kia baat hai?" He asked her.
"Woh Abeer....khair choro." She said suddenly she thought something and stood up.
"Kia hwa Abeer ko?" He asked worryingly.
"Usse toh kuch nahi hwa magar.." She again stopped which was annoying Salauddin.
"Kia hwa?" Salauddin again asked and his voice was louder this time.
"Kuch nahi...choro phr tumhe lage ga ke mai tumhe usske baare mai bharka rahi hoon." She said rolling her eyes on Salauddin.
"Tooba mai akhiri baar pouch raha hoon batao kia hwa?" He said in anger because she was continuously annoying him by leaving the conversation again and again.
Salauddin huffed in annoyance.
"Abeer tumhe dhoka de rahi hai." She said looking down.
"Kiya?!! Yeh kia bakwas kr rahi hoo tum!" He shouted.
"Dkha mene kaha tha na ke tum meri baat ka yaqeen nahi karogy!" She said.
"Puri baat batao mujhe." He was trying his best to control his anger.
"Woh apni dost Biya ke bhai ko pasand krti hai." She said looking down.
"Tumse yeh kisne kaha?" He asked her raising his brows.
"Abeer ne khud batya mujhe!" She said looking at him.
"Aur tumhee pata hai usne yeh bhi kaha ke woh tumse shaadi nahi karna chahti." She was trying to make him believe all this but his expressions was telling her that he don't believe her a percent.
"Dkho Tooba mai nahi chahta ke mere personal matters mai koi bhi bole yeh mera aur Abeer ka mamla hai hum dono dkhlengy kia karna hai aur ainda ke bad mere pass akr koi bhi iss kisam baat krne ki koshish nahi karna tumhare liye yahi behtar hoga." He said in his authoritative tone which make her tears fall down.
"Thek hai tumhari marzi...hai." she said and left his room.
Salauddin was in full anger he was having rage in his eyes he really want to slap Tooba for saying bullshit about his Abeer he can't listen a word against her she is his life and now he realises that its not just attraction he loves her and that why her annoying acts didn't annoy him anymore , he likes her actions , her voice , he was fallen for that clumsy and irritating girl and no one can put a allegation on his Abeer and that's the biggest truth of his life and now he just wants her to be his only his.
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