At Zara's house
Zara and Arsal are talking.
"So,why are you here?" Zara asked. "What do you mean? It's your wedding I have to be here." said Arsal. "Oh then where were you?" Zara said. "Don't try me. You were not here. I came as I became free." Arsal said. "Ok when are you getting married?" Zara asked. Arsal didn't reply he just gave a mysterious smile.The next day
At Sultanate house
"Riasaat. Dear come down stairs." Virasaat ordered his son.
At Riasaat's room
Why is dad calling? I am supposed to go out."Yeah dad coming." He responded.Riasaat came down to his father. "Listen go and deliver this to Zara's house with your friends." Virasaat said handing over the gifts for Zara to Riasaat. "Why me?" Riasaat asked. "You don't have any siblings so you will be doing the job of siblings along with your friends." Virasaat said. Riasaat made an irritated face and went away.
In Zara's house.
Zara was spending time on her phone and Zeenat came. "Zara begum (nick name) stop doing all this and see who came but secretly." Zeenat said raising her eyebrows. "Who? Arsal?" Zara asked. "Zara begummmmm." Zeenat said squeezing her eyes with irritation. "Come out of the hut of family members. Its Riasaat bhai (brother) and also he gave me this marshmallows. Seek out of the window " Zeenat added. Zara swiftly went to the window and saw Riasaat getting into his black car. He was wearing a sunglass and black kablee.He was looking handsome then ever. "Lemme go and see he has got for me." Zara said in excitement. She went away running downwards. There were ornaments and lehenga for Zara which she would wear in her wedding day, reception day, haldi day and mehendi day. There were also clothes for Mustafa and Zeenat. Zara took her dress and went to her room.
As she entered Riasaat was present in her room. "Hi!" Riasaat said seductively. "Hi! Um....uh what are doing in my room?" Zara said. "I'm your future husband. I should be there where you are." Riasaat said stepping close to her. "No not always." Zara said.
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Hasraat-e-Qayenaat
General Fiction"Meri duae muqammal huee. Tumhari khwaeshe musklil-e-zamaana huee." "Tumko paane ki hasraat huee. Phir kyun dooriyoon ki barsaat hea ayee." The prince of Sultanate and the princess of middle class family. Both tied a knot. will they fall in love? O...