A glimpse worth forever (On Hold).

Mere feelings.

Haya's POV:
Tomorrow is the Nikkah,and Rukhsati ceremony, while today,well,today we just gave final touches to our preparations, and stuff. Me and Haniya also practiced our hearts out of our dance. I HAVE to impress the dhoombros. I mean,how could Api not tell me? I could be well prepared to face them all,and I really did,was to make myself a complete fool in front of not them,especially Shehry. He caught my eyes twice. Maybe thrice. Urgh Haya,way to ridicule yourself. I was deep in my thoughts when mom entered my room.
'Haya?' She said.
'Yes,mom?' I replied.
'Were you sleeping?' She asked.
'Not really,mom. Just relaxing myself' I said. As if.
'Sorry to disturb you dear,but I just wanted you tell you that Minsa's mom called. They couldn't be here due to their jobs,but Minsa will come' she told me,making my heart sink terribly.
'I know you guys are having sort of grudge against each other, but as it's your sister's wedding,please be nice to each other' she said soothingly.
I didn't say anything. She stroked my hair and left. I wanted to rest in order to be fresh for the wedding,but I couldn't sleep a wink. All I HAD in my mind was just one person, my idol and my first ever crush: Shehryaar. But now,all I HAVE in my mind, was the slutty face of Minsa,with the vivid image of her snuggling with Shehry.
Hashim's POV:
Me and my niggas were out for falooda,and they started to vlog the whole thing. As they were done,I got on my mischievous mode,and decided to make poor Shehry my victim.
'Guys,first glance is halal,but stretching this first glance to infinity is definitely not halal' I smirked.
Shehry turned crimson while the rest of them had priceless expressions on their face.
'What're you talking about?' Waqas asked.
'Mera bacha,Allah nay jab ankhain di hain tou istimaal bhi kiya kartain hain' I winked.
'Mind elaborating what's in your mind?' Atif rolled his eyes.
'Yeah, asaan bhaasha mai bol beta. Sab ko Pata tou lagay kya gul khila raha tha yeh' Hussain said,smirking.
'Hussain,tu tou chup karja,tujhay tou koi moqa hi nahi chorna hai larki phasanay ka' I fired back.
'Aik minute, aik minute. Larki phasana. Hussain,yeh Mai Kya sunraha hoon?' Shehry interrogaated,pretending to sound angry. Saala,shokhi bakri.
'Abay oh! Tu tou baat hi na kar apni. Nakaam aashiq hai tu poora'. Hussain fired back.
'Mai tou sirf dekhraha tha ussay...' He stopped in the middle,realizing what he just said and facepalmed himself,while we roared with laughter.
'Akhir maangaya na tu,chupay rustam' Hussain snorted.
'Shut up. It was just a look,okay?' He said,defending himself. 'Mujhay chor,tu bara sawab ka kaam karraha tha na?'
'Haan karraha tha. Koi bohot hi bari fan Hai meri Bhai,dekhtay hi pighal gayi' hussain winked.
'Sharam karlay thora sa,beghairton. Saalian hain meri. Izzat hain,zimidari hain meri' I flaunted my 'ghairat mand(modest,dignity) mode.
'Ayeee hayeeee,abhi say jiju material haan' Waqas teased me.
'Aur Nahi tou Kya?' I winked,and they all laughed.
I noticed Shehry, he wasn't into his usual bubbly,paitoo self. Instead,he had been quiet and shy lately. I shook my head and grinned to myself. Look what you did to him,Haya. Well,I'm glad you did. Nobody deserves him better than you.