A glimpse worth forever (On Hold).

Mehendi Celebrations part 1.

Shehry's POV:
After practicing dancing for one last time, we decided to take a few hours nap. As mehendi was tonight,we needed some sleep to be fresh in the function. All four of us adjusted ourselves on our bunk beds,while Waqas took off his shirt and I rolled my eyes.
'Body naam ki hai aur show off Hritik Roshan jesa karraha hai'.
'Acha? Tou tum hi dikha dou tumharay paas Kya hai' he smirked.
'Iraday achay nahi lagrahay mujhay tumharay' I said,while pulling my duvet close to me.
'Achay hongay tou lagaingay na' he said in a hoarse voice,while coming close to me.
'Abay oh! Gay insaan. Dur reh meray Bhai say',Hussain yelled.
'Kiyun bay. Tujhay ana hai kya?' He yelled back.
'Sharam karlay thori si. Musalmaan banja Beghairat' Atif scolded.
'Acha na konsa waqai Mai karraha tha. Darpok saare'. He retorted.
'Yo,lemme sleep. Raat mai jaagna hai phir' I said, and all of them widened their eyes. 'Mehendi Mai jaagna hai,negative minded jerks' I said quickly.
'Haha whatever.' Said Waqas and we all dozzed off.
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Haya's POV:
'HAYA GET UP ITS 7PM ALREADY!' yelled mom.
'I'm up, mom' I replied sleepily.
'I'm up mom ki bachi! Tumhai achi tarha pata hai k tum tayyar honay mai dou ghantay lagati ho. Hirat bhi parlor gayi Hui hai. Aik tum hou,sada ki sleepyhead' she scolded
'Acha na mom. Uth gayi,give me fifteen minutes'
I got up, and went straight to washroom. I took a quick shower and changed itno my yellow Kurta and Pyjamas with pink borders on the neck and front. I blow dried my hair and applied makeup.I applied my face powder, liquid foundation,eye liner,maskara and a nude shade of gloss on my lips. I wore my small,silver earrings and silver watch and my silver flats. I finally sprayed my perfume and I was finally done.
'Haya if you'll take another minute we'll leave without you' mom yelled from downstairs. Yeah,I'm always late.
I hurriedly went downstairs and sit in the car and we went to the parlor to pick Hirat.
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Shehry's POV:
I was sleeping peacefully when my phone rang wildly, as if it would eat me alive if I didn't pick it up. Without glancing at the caller ID,I picked up the call.
'Hello?'
'YOU SLEEPING PIECE OF CRAP! MEHENDI PAY MERAY MAAMAY NAY NAACHNA HAI?' Hashim yelled.
'Oh my God Hashim! I'm so sorry,we just wanted to take a few hours nap. What time is it?'
'Its freakin' 8'O clock!'
'WHAT? Oh my God! Hashim I'll talk to you later,okay? Bye for now!' I hurriedly ended the call. Freakin' 8'O clock? No way! I looked at my phone to see the time,and my eyes dropped out of its sockets. Its was FREAKIN' 7'O CLOCK! Hashim puttar,tu tou gaya aj.
I shaked Waqas by shoulders.
'Kya hai?' He moaned in his sleep.
'Mehehdi hai, Beghairat. Ugh ja'
'What? Shit,are we late?'
'We will,if we'll dawdle'
'You wish' he said and sprinted off to bathroom.
We bathed one after another, and changed into our new clothes. Mom,dad and Maha left before us,so we went in Waqas's mustang,jamming in loud Bollywood songs. As we reached there,we met Hashim,and togather we took charge of the DJ panel.
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Haya's POV:
After picking up my bae from the parlor,we headed towards the hall we booked. As we entered I met Haniya and we took Hirat to the stage togather. The song 'pehli nazar mai' was booming from the speakers, and right on the cue,I caught eyes with a guy I had prayed my entire life for just to have at least a glimpse from him. Shehryaar Asif- right in front of me. I stayed still on the spot,and felt everything around me stopping,as I stared into his angelic face. If I had to stay like this,I would've stayed,even when it costs me my life,but unfortunately, a whisper made me jump.
'Tum dono aesay hi taartay(stare) rahou gay ya mujhay stage tak khud hi jana paray ga' Hirat Api whispered.
We both blushed badly and took her to the stage. Wait,tum dono?! Oh acha,tou Hussain bhi hai idhar. I just don't believe it that 'The Dhoombros' are gonna DJ this function! Hirat madam,you've so much to explain to me,and Haniya babe,you're pretty much to get teased as hell from me.
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Shehry's POV:
I was busy DJing when suddenly Waqas nudged me.
'What?' I said annoyed.
'It's not what,its where' he smirked.
'Saaf saaf bol baat Kya hai' I asked suspiciously.
'Look behind you' he stated simply.
I looked and my jaw dropped. She's the same girl from the picture! What her name? Oh yeah,Haya. Oh my God, she's so..so..so breathtakingly gorgeous! Simple yet elegant.
'Simple yet elegant' Atif said
'Huh?' I stated dumbly
'Haya aur kon?' Waqas replied instead.
'Huh? Oh haan,yeah. So,where were we? Yeah,CDs'. I started behaving idiotically and the two of them snickered. Wait,TWO of them?
I glanced at Hussain, and saw him starring somewhere with his mouth slightly opened. I followed his gaze and my eyes landed on,HAYA?! No,this is not possible. I was about to shake him off but suddenly, his head moved in different direction, as a girl standing next to Haya moved away from her and went to the guest's table,talking on phone. Then I understood. I smirked,and gestured Waqas and Atif towards him,and they understood immediately, then I whispered in his ear,'Pehli nazar mai aesa jadu kardiyaaa' I sang in my total besuri voice and he jumped.
'Shut up. We're here for a reason man,let's do it' he said hesitantly.
'For sure' I smirked again, while he rolled his eyes and the three of us laughed.
As all the guests came,we started our dance. As we danced our hearts out on our mashup,I glanced at Haya who was starring at me with her mouth slightly open, though she looked cute.As our eyes met,she instantly looked away. Urghh Shehry, snap out of it! As we finished our dance with our DB sign,the crowd went ballistic. We bowed and went to the tables to relax. From the corner of my eye,I can feel Haya's eyes on me. Okay,weird. But to make it weirder,I didn't even felt annoyed like I usually do with all the starrings. And to make it WEIRDEST, I felt good! Dude Shehry, what's wrong with you?!