Aara-E-Qasim

EPILOGUE.

EPILOUGE...

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The shining stars filled in sky were like celebrating for the two soulmates as they vowed together to be with each other in every phase of life while darkness was like soothing cover for the love birds who were too tired from their loneliness and now craving to be in each other's arms.

It was 11 at night when Qasim entered the room, finally getting rid of Armaan who left his house after making too much teasings remarks. Apperantly he was enjoying the desparate mode of Qasim who just wanted to be with his wife alone after this whole drama in their life.

Finally having some mercy Armaan left to stay the night at Jhon's place leaving these lovers alone in their nest. Qasim took a deep breathe as he entered the room, his heart racing like never before.

Trying to keep his weird feeling in check he locked the door of his room and he was sure he heard the voice of sharp intake of breath, thanks to the pin drop silence prevailing in the room. His heart was dancing just thinking of her presence in his own life finally, that too happily as HIS ONLY.

He turned to face his wife who was sitting on his bed in red suit all ready like a bride. He took slow steps keeping her in his gaze as his heart hammered and many blissful feels erupted in him.

Aara on the other hand was shivering with the intensity of his gaze as he come nearer to her. Her stomach was having different kind of explosions of butterflies and she smiled in heart feeling the starting bliss of their togetherness.

Qasim came and sat next to her. He was surprised to find his hands shivering a bit just like hers. Still calming his nerves he said salam for which she replied barely above in whisper.

Although she wasn't having a veil to cover her face and her duppatta was just covering her head, she has lowered her head in shyness or nervousness whatever it could be named. Qasim smiled looking at her as he realized that she was murmuring something under her breathe, probably talking to her almighty so he decided to breake this game of nervousness.

Sliding a little closer, he put his finger under her chin and slowly make her look up. Aara's lips formed into a cute little smile as she felt his touch after so long. In that moment she realized the intensity with which she was missing him.

She has literally craved for him!

But she was glade that Allah has finally reunited them and thinking so she murmured an "Alhumdulillah." While a lone tear escaped from her eyes and this time he heard it, repeating the same.

Qasim who was not moving his gaze away, had witnessed how that smile formed on her lips, then soon little thin lines starter appearing on her forhead and finally that tear fell from her eyes. If he hasn't heard her whispered word he would be surely worried but that soft murmur was enough to let him understand that both of them were feeling same.

He has craved for her too! And only they both can understand how they were feeling in that moment.

Coming out of his thought, he brought his hand forward and gently wipe that tear away from her cheeks and her eyes closed down with that soft touch of his. "No more tears." He said making a promise without much words and she opened her eyes finally giving him a look.

"Masha Allah." She whispered as she finally noticed her hubby in traditional outfit for their day of nikah. Her eyes got glued on him and Qasim chuckled hearing her words. His wife was truly a unique one! One moment she was too shy to even look at him and in another she was practically dragging holes in him by her gaze.