Chapter 32

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Shafiq mansion is beautifully decorated by flowers & illuminated lights, guests are happily arriving to attend nikkah ceremony of our beloved sidnaaz. Junaid rehaan and saman are handling responsibility of managing decoration as well as looking after other arrangements. People are shock to witness saman, they have never seen circumstances as such where sister's love for eachother arise because they usually develop hatred. 

"Yakeeen nahi horaha hai aaj ke zamane mein bhi ladkiyaan saamp bann kar apne behno ka ghar barbaad karta hain" saman heard, clenching fist headed towards ladies gossiping about them. 

"G aunty, kya problem hai aapko bataye na main khade hoon jawab daine ke liye .. aaj toh bol diye meri behan ke bade mein ... next time himmat bhi mat karna ... zabardasti thoda na invite kiya hai aapko ... please leave I want the people to attend who are capable enough to spread positivity and love, stop passing demeaning comments, meri behan ko baduaa nahi duaa ki zaroorat hai" unable to endure further humiliation leave while shehnaaz rushes back inside room who unfortunely heard everything and broke down. 

Insecurities arouse due to their gut wrenching and demeaning comments it shattered every ounce of strength, she had gathered to do nikkah. Zoya has been waiting outside to take her for parlour when she doesn't arrive moved inside mansion to look for shehnaaz.

"Hey beautiful, Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho ?" rehaan playfully, asked. 

"Yaar shehnaaz mil nahi rahe usne kaha tha neeche ajayege lekin phone tak nahin utha rahe mera, kya karun thode dair mein nikkah hone wala hai" she nervously looked around, rehaan frowns sometime back he himself saw her walking down stairs "koi na shayed room mein ho chal dekhte hain" knocks not getting response barge in to view her terrible condition. 

"Kya huwa, shehnaaz ?" rehaan knelt down, anxiously cupped her face "bol shehnaaz abhi toh tu theek thi na" she cried digging face on his chest "yaar saman mujhse nafrat kyun nahi karte usko bolo na kare" hicupped "kyun ?" getting confused, they questioned "I deserve to be hated !" she replied. 

"Fazool baatein mat kar amma jaan thode dair baad upar ayenge tujhe aise halat mein dekh kar wapis pareshaan hojayenge" rehaan explains "I can't, I feel like dying ... main nahi karsakte shaadi ..." she denied. 

"Nahi karne mujhe shaadi !" 

"Woh mera nahi hai !" 

"Sidharth sirf saman ka hai !" 

"Tujhe pata maine usko baduaa de thi usne kyun nahi de ?" 

"Rehaan how can she treat me with love ?" 

"Those ladies were right .. maine uska shohar cheen liya .. main saanp hoon" 

"Please calm down shehnaaz !" zoya pleaded. 

Rehaan hugged her tightly, his heart broke to hear her statements, she is just blaming herself for everything. He badly wishes to subside her inner pain his heart goes out to his sister who once used to be happiest and stubborn. Now she has become too pale, cold and dull as if nothing left to cherish in her life.

 "Bhai tujhse bohut pyaar karte hain !" she became furious "Yeah right, unka pyaar har pal badalta rehta hai, pehle saman ke saath khaila ab mere saath I hate him for destroying her life, breaking her heart, upar se ghar wale bhi na andhe hain unke pyaar mein, rehaan sabne unko pucha shaadi ke liye, what about me, my choice and decision, nothing matters, sabko bass saman .. ya phir sidharth ke pade hai, papa he mujhse kyun nahi pucha, mummy ne bhi bachpan se lekar ab tak sirf saman ko chaha, I used to wonder why ab clear huwa cause woh bohut ache insaan hai meri tarhan khud garz nahin" some thing which rehaan never expected blurted out from her insecurity to lot of hatred against sidharth, unbelievable, has to share with sidharth or matter would slip out of their hands, his innocent and broken sister might end-up ruining herself as well as their happy future. 

"Relax, tere andar bohut se shikayatein hain jinko sirf bhai khatam karsakte hain abhi ke liye please ready hoja qaazi sahab bhi ane wale hain" checking time requesting zoya to be very quick. 

"Yaar sab intezaar kar rahe hain chal main tujhe ready kardun" she denied. 

"Amma jaan ke liye please .." rehaan pleaded, she reluctantly agreed. 

Zoya did her makeup and hairstyle couldn't reach parlour on short notice ... therefore became stylist, on pinning dupatta, praised her beautiful face it's surprising how her features are naturally glowing without much efforts.

"Mashallah, bohut khoobsurat lag rahe hai !" on getting emotional, praised even more damn her mehendi has darkest shade of colour it proves love of sidharth for his shehnaaz. 

"Waooo, you look beautiful !" heard saman, compliment with a pretty smile "meri behan duniya ke sabse haseen dulhan lag rahe hai kyun zoya ?" 

"G bilkul, aap bhi ache lag rahe hain" saman is wearing pink dress and pearl jewellery for completing her look "thank you, qaazi sahab agaye hain ready hogaye ho toh chalein ?" shehnaaz couldn't meet her gaze, felt ashamed. 

"I hate you sidharth, kis raahe par lakar khada kardiya hai aap ne saman se baat karna toh durr nazrein milane ke qabil bhi nahi rakha hai, sharam itne arahe hai ke marr kar doob jaane ka dil chah raha hai, aakhir kis tarha uske aankhaun mein dekhun na jaane kyun uske nazrein maarte hai, I don't feel less than a criminal, aapko kabhi maaf nahi karunge sidharth" 

They went down shehnaaz doesn't dare to meet any bodies eyes, stood at same place tightly clutching her dupatta, getting anxious, his heart clench realising her position taking a deep breath went ahead, rightfully held her trembling palm and made their way towards qaazi sahab. 

His shehnaaz looks extremely beautiful and gorgeous 😍❤️

His babe, can't believe they are going to be married. 

Junaid and saman were passing eachother looks didn't go unnoticed by zubaida ji and amma jaan "kya chal raha hai, dono ke beech ?" thought. 

Rehaan and zoya were happily standing together holding hand .. looks like love is in the air for the new couples in town. 

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