Chapter 60

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They travel back from maldives to pakistan due to which shafiq mansion has been beautifully decorated to welcome them. It was memorable trip she was not in a mood to be leave those spectacular and magnificent islands, they've returned to handle family issues mostly related to zoya and rehaan. 

Javed ji especially went to receive them while others impatiently waited "na jaane kab tak bache ghar ayenge" zubaida ji and amma jaan keep looking at wall clock again and again checking time. 

"Sabr ka phal meetha hota hai !" they heard saman laughing while preparing yummy dessert and welcome drinks. 

"Tujhe kya pata itne waqt baad apne bache se milne wale hoon humne pehle kabhi usko khud se durr tak nahi jaane diya, haina zubaida ?" she nodded. 

"Jaante hoon amma jaan, shehnaaz aapke ladle hai 😍" saman told, keeping sweet dish inside fridge and coming over to sit beside her "bilkul, chahe jitne bade hojaye mere liye chote pyaare chanda rahegi" amma jaan, adored naaz in her thoughts unaware of their presence "hayee, meri pyaare amma jaan" 

Listening to her sweet melodious voice, immediately turns behind to witness  sidnaaz grinning and romantically holding hands "mere bache" in quavering voice getting emotional pulled them into tight hug "amma jaan, please calm down aapke sehat ke liye rona theek nahi" she pleaded, kissing her wrinkled hands, pretty face and forehead out of pure love and respect followed by her husband sidharth "kaisa hai, mera beta ?" she asked, cupping his face. 

"Bilkul theek hoon, aapko bohut yaad kiya amma jaan, kaise hain aap doctor ke paas routine checkup ke liye gaye thi na, blood pressure under control hai khaana time par laite haina, chupke se jakar chaat wagairah toh nahi khaate, khayal rakh rahe haina aap ?" he worriedly, questioned. 

"G beta ji, thoda bohut rakh laite hoon ab tum dono agaye hona mil kar rakh laina theek hai ab baahir kyun khaare ho andar ao" dragging him inside, she met everyone from zubaida ji to rehaan followed by sidharth. 

"Kaise hai, meri behan ?" her innocent heart stopped beating, as soon as she heard saman "theek hoon, tum kaise ho ?" she asked, recovering back to her surprise she was taken into warm hug "I missed you" lips curled into a pretty smile "missed you too" she genuinely, replied. 

"How was your trip ?" she comfortably, asked sidharth. 

"It was amazing, you should visit maldives" she doesn't know why, sitting in between saman and sidharth looks awkward, him glancing at her looks way too uncomfortable, she feels uneasy and insecure although shouldn't be yet can't help it maybe human nature, she wondered. 

"Is ne pareshaan toh nahi kiya ?" zubaida ji and javed ji, asked him laughing shook head "aap dono kyun meri class lagwana chahte hain" she frowned.

"Kya matlab, maine aapko pareshaan kiya ?" she sounded upset, her pretty face looked offended "maine kab kaha !" he replied "hadh hai, waise karein drame mummy papa hamesha ki tarhan aapke side laine wale hain" 

"Ohooo, bass kardo shehnaaz na jaane kab tumhara bachpana jayega" her mother rolled eyes "kabhi nahi, sidharth ko pasandh hai" says, confidently.

"Yakeen nahi ata toh puch lein apne damad se ?" he accepted, everybody is busy talking to each other when junaid entered, gaining their attention. 

They were pleased to meet him "beta, tum dono ko kuch batana tha humne socha jab wapis aoge toh bata dainge" javed ji, cleared throat. 

"G bataye na, abu hum sunn rahe hain" sidharth replied. 

"Tum dono ke jaate saath zakia ji (junaid mother) saman ka haath maangne aye thi pehle hum pareshaan hogaye phir saman ne bataya .. junaid ne usko propose kiya, dono ek dusre ko pasandh karte hain, hum maan gaye ... phir chote se rasam karle socha jab tum dono wapis aoge toh nikkah kar dainge" 

"Mubarak ho, bohut khushi ki baat hai !" he happily, congratulates everyone because his heart feels relieved and burden free, it was surrounded by lot of guilt and remorse even though saman had set him free, deep down couldn't handle her loneliness and consequences of loving him. 

He always had these disturbing emotions clenching his heart to death while they were travelling ... kept thinking and assuming what will be her state of mind when she sees them happy and satisfied ... saman sees her sister with her ex husband living every part of dream she must have thought for herself. 

It was unbearable and gut wrenching thankfully almighty set him free. It will be easier for him to live a happy and peaceful life without any shame or guilt. 

"Ya allah tera shukar warna saman ke samne shehnaaz ke saath khush rehna impossible hojata hai, uske hote huwe mujhe ajeeb sa mehsoos hota shayed na chahte huwe bhi mujhe sukoon na milta, ke meri wajah se woh akele hai I would have cursed myself for being a foolish man and hurting someone who once dreamt to live a happily ever after with him" 

"I know she would have been broken to witness our togetherness finally she will be married, getting kind of love and loyalty she always deserved" 

"I am so happy for you, you completely deserve it and junaid trust me your very lucky to have her" he delightfully, congratulated.

"Indeed, thanks man :)" junaid and saman appreciated while shehnaaz is in pool of tears reminiscing heart breaking memories of their past, she always blamed, humiliated and complaint sidharth for being womaniser 💔

Being a heartless jerk and divorcing saman when she madly claimed to love him, choosing her over saman when they were already married. 

No, don't take her wrong shehnaaz is very happy for saman however heart breaks reminiscing those accusations, she was so freaking dying under the guilt of marrying her sister's ex husband, she had thought of taking divorce getting rid of him 💔😩 only because sidharth took time to realise his love. 

"I am so happy for you, meri duaa hai tum dono hamesha khush raho" she fondly pulled her sister into a warm hug "stay happy and blessed" she told junaid her favourite cousin and sweetest friend. 

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