ye baazii mohabbat kii baazii hai naadaa.n
ise jiitnaa hai to haare chalaa jaa ~Sheri Bhopali
A story that involves two completely different individuals. A girl who is a hopeless romantic and filmy and a boy who thinks love is a complete waste of ti...
Today was their mehndi. Entire Khan Villa was decorated with lights and flowers. Everybody was busy to finish their work on time. On the other hand one person was leaving from hiding from everyone's eyes. That was Shehry, he was very nervous because today was the day he was going to confess his love to the girl who was waiting for him in the coffee shop. He was about to escape when he heard a voice calling him. It was none other than his mother. Afshan Begum called him. "Aare shehry beta tum iss waqt kahan chal diye, abhi ghar mein kitne kam pare hain" Shehry was nervous, he didn't know what to answer. "Ammi woh main woh main..." He was trying find an excuse when his savior came. "Aare bhai aap abhi tak yahin hain gaye nahi" Afshan Begum and Shehry both were confusingly looking at her. Who tayi ammi maine bhai ko kahan tha mere kuch kapde hain tailor ke pass woh lane ke liye" Shehry also joined and said "haan haan woh main jaa hi raha tha, ammi ne rok liya" Afshan Begum believed their excuse "Accha Accha jaldi jao kapde lane ke baad aur bhi kaam parhe hain" and she left from there. Shehry hugged Aazeen "Bhai aaj bacha liye tumne, nahi aaj sach mein pakda jata" Aazeen hugged him back and said "Udhar raha mera aap par, ab jaiye meri dost ko aur intezar mat karwaiye" and Shehry left for the coffee shop.
Shehry saw Amna when he entered the coffee shop. "Sorry sorry woh ammi ne rok liye tha, aaj pakde jata aagar Aazeen sahi waqt par nahi aati" Amna laughed a little said "It's Okay" Shehry was looking at her "Aap haste hue aur bhi khoobsurat lagti hain" Amna blushed a little at this compliment. "Aap kuch baat karna chahte the" Amna asked him. "haan haan main aapse apni dil ki baat kehna chahta tha" Amna's heart was racing, Shehry continued " main aapko pasand karta hoon Amna, main aapse nikkah karta chahta hoon" that was it for Amna, her heart was about to come out of her chest. Shehry held her hand and asked her "iss se pehle ki main aapne ghar walon ko aapke ghae bhejoon main aapse janna chahta hoon ke kya aapko main pasand hoon, kya aapko yeh rishta manzoor hain" Aazeen was very nervous she also liked him but marriage was a big decision. "Kya hua Amna aap aagar inkar karengi, main aapse wada karta hoon main aapko kabhi iss baare mein pareshan nahi karunga, aapka jo bhi faisla hoga mujhe manzoor hoga, aap bejhijak mujhse aapni dil ki baat keh sakti hain" this confession of his made her all of her doubts and nervousness go away. She held Shehry's hand and said "Mujhe yeh rishta manzoor hain" Shehry was on cloud nine hearing this. He got up from his seat and hugged her. Amna also hid her herself in his chest. Then they broke the hug and Amna said "Ab chalein mujhe ghar se apne kapde le kar, Aazeen ke saath parlour jana hain" Shehry wanted to stay a bit longer but he also had to be at home or else his mother will kill him. But he promised her that as soon as this wedding functions end he will send his parents to her house. Shehry wanted to drop her but she politely refused she has her car with her. Then they both bid their goodbyes and went to their respective destinations.
It was time for the function, Aazeen was dressed in a beautiful purple lehenga.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
She went downstairs with Amna and Mehreen. Taimoor was in awe seeing his dulhan looking so beautiful. Soon she was seating beside him. He leaned in and whispered in her ears "Zara humare dil ka bhi khayal kar liya ki jiye, roz itni khoobsurat lagengi toh main aapne dil ko kaise sambhalunga" her eyes got wide she never expected him to be this romantic, he always looked strict. Taimoor was also looking handsome in white kurta with purple waist coat matching with Aazeen. Soon the function started everyone was enjoying a lot music was playing, everyone was dancing. Two people were applying mehndi on Aazeen's both hands which was a tiring process. She was feeling hungry but she couldn't find Amna or Mehreen who will help her with the food. Suddenly she saw a spoonful of food in front of her, she got happy. She saw Taimoor was the reason of her happiness. "Aare yeh aap kya kar rahe hain, sab dekh rahe hain, kya sochenge log" Taimoor signaled her to open her mouth "Sochenge ke kitna accha shohar hain, apni begum ko kitne pyar se khana khila raha hain ab chaiye mu kholiye aur khan khaiye aapko bhook lagi hain, pata hain mujhe" Taimoor lovingly fed her and everyone around them was in awe seeing the newlywed couple.
The function ended Aazeen was really tired. Amna helped her with her clothes because the mehndi was still wet. Finally she got out of those heavy clothes and jewelry and got into comfortable clothes. Amna was going to stay the night with her. Both of them were chitchatting. On the other hand Taimoor got out of the shower when he heard a knock on his door. He opened the door, he saw Shehry "Aare Shehry aao na andar aao kya hua kuch kaam tha" Shehry got inside his room and said "Kya bhai main esei aapse milne nahi aa sakta kya" both of brothers sat to talk when Shehry started "Main aapke aur Aazeen ke liye bohot khush hoon, Aap dono ko ek saath dekh kar mujhe bohot khushi hoti hain, bohot bohot Mubarak hon bhai" Taimoor appreciated his gesture and thanked him. He could see shehry's nervousness so he asked him "toh kaun hain woh" Shehry looked at him wide eyed. "Aap kiski baat kar rahe hain" "Jiske baare mein mujhe ammi abbu se baat karni hain" Shehry got up and hugged his brother. He scratched the back of his neck and replied Woh Aazeen ki dost Amna." Taimoor was surprised but he agreed "Accha thik hain shaadi ke functions khatam hone ke baad main ammi abbu se baat karunga""Thank you so much bhai" Shehry thanked his brother and he left for his room. Taimoor smiled and shook his head at his brother's antics and went to bed.
And this is part eighteen. I am so thankfuk to you for showing love and support for this story. This is my first time writing a story and I never imagined this kind of love and support so thank you so much from the bottom of my heart. I know this chapter was more about shehry and amna. Next chapter will have more taimoor and Aazeen I promise. Until then read this, vote and comment your favourite part.
