Haseen Itefaq

Mend me the way you want

Heyaaaa...
I am back with a update....
I hope i didn't made you guys wait that much now...

One thing that i want to say is ......i love you guys alottt...and trust me when i say so i mean it....

You guys completed the target within two days only....i am so happy bas sare wapas mat jana yahi raho aur vote or comment karooo sareeee....because your author love you....

Lets go....

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"Ashok!....yeh dupatta dekhie naa..." Ashokji peeks from behind newspaper at his over excited wife who have became so mad for making Shehnaaz her 'bahu'...her happiness know no boundaries. He smiled amusedly looking towards her.

"App mujhe kyu dekh rahe?... dupatte ko dekhein yar" she whined, his smlie grew bigger.

"Itne salo se ek hi to kaam hai mera apko dekhna" he spoke leaning towards her...she looked up at him.

"Ashok...kya hai mood kharab kardia apne...huh" she avoided the closeness, moved towards the bed.

"Acha maine mood kharab kardia? " he asked showing fake hurt...she nodded mockingly.

"Bhulie mat begam...inhi bato pe ap kabhi laal hua karti thi" he took the chair and sat across her who immediately looked at the dupatta in her hand.

"Waise laal na sahi gulabi toh abhi horahi hai" he spoke earning a pillow in reply.

"App kabhi nahi sudharoge" she glare him making him chuckle.

"Ab iska toh....koi upay nahi hai...maine har jagah me pucha...woh kehte hai...biwi ke pyar me pagalo ka ilaj nahi hai" he held a serious expression that made her attentive too on what he is saying...then she glared him hard making him fall in a fit laughter.

"Ashok...." she started hitting him with that news paper and he continued laughing.

"Acha...acha rukk to jao yar...mai sunn raha hu" He stooped her by holding her between his arms...locking her completely.

"Apke bete ki shadi hone wali hai...zara toh sharam karein" She spoke but with a smile now.

"Shadi hui nahi hai uski...meri hochuki hai...okay...mai kyu sharam karu" he said like a stubborn child, she hit him on head.

"Ap meri help bhi nahi kar rahe....yeh dupatta Shehnaaz pe kaisa lagega?" She spoke with a frown.

"Begam....shadi ko waqt hai abhi date bhi nahi ayi hai....aur hum Shehnaaz ki baat kar rahe...uspe toh sab jachta hai...woh mujhe bilkul tumhari chavi lagti hai" they beamed at each other...he said such truth...Shehnaaz is just like rita....that's why they connect with her so much.

"Yeh to sahi kaha apne...par mai apne bacho ki shadi me koi kami nahi rakhna chahti....shadi ekdm dhum dham se karenge...puri duniya dekhe gi....aur ap meri help karenge....samjhe app" She told him...her voice sounds dreamy and then turned stern.

They were choosing sarees for Shehnaaz when ritaji's phone rang grabbing their attention.
They looked at each other baffled and then at the clock after seeing the Id.

" Hello....Maa?" They heard a heavy voice on receiving the call...they could easily say that there was so much restlessness in that voice.

"Sidharth....kaisa hai bacha....aur abhi toh match live chal raha hai" She asked unsure of what exactly question she wanted to ask....by asking directly about his problem she didn't wanted him to feel awkward....she knows sidharth way too much.