♡ 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕 𝑬 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 ♡

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Author's POV

She collected her tendrils softly and tied them in a messy bun. Closing the books she sighed tiredly and closed her eyes tightly shaking her thoughts out of her head.

"Kya afat h" she grumbled under her breath  sighing heavily but suddenly was startled by the voice of something breaking.

She stood up and marched out to see what was the commotion about. Coming out of her room she saw her father standing there in white kurta and salwar.

"Yeh awaz kesi thi?" He asked making her shrug in answer.

"Pta nhi abbu shayad billi ho gi" she answered non interestingly.

"Are ji billi nhi bilota h" they heard a voice making her jump in her place and her father took possessive steps towards her protecting her from any type of harm.

"Sir mein hu Daniyal" he said coming inside of the house.

"Or ji mein kazi" said the elderly man amd payed his greet.

"Ji hm Ashfaq kazi h, hm nikkah krate h" said the man standing in his black long coat with white salwar.

"Yeh ho kya rha h" boomed her father's voice in the voice. Making the qazi sahab jump in his place.

"Bhai sahab zra aram se. Hm dil ke mariz h" listening to his scared voice she giggled and soon covered her face.

"Sehar, Andar jao tum" listen to his father she skipped steps towards her room.

"Kya chl rha h yha pr" he asked.

"Sir me Daniyal" he said again.

"Alhamdulillah, beta meri ankhe h mein dekh skta hu. Kaam ki wjh batao" he commanded in stern voice.

"Sir mein koi aesa wesa Daniyal nhi hu. Mein apka bhatija hu" he answered in his wavered voice.

"Kya kehna chahte ho tum" flashback started making his mind stop at a beautiful face.

"Phuppa mein whi Daniyal hu jisko Phuppo apne sath lejana chahti thi" he again said.

"Mein tumahri phuppo ko nhi janta. Or ho ske toh ab yha ana bhi mt" he said turned around to go.

"Kya sch me apne unhe bhula diya. Kya sch me apne meri phuppo ko bhula diya" he asked like lost child.

"Chahte kya ho tum" yelled mr. Malik

"Whi jo phuppo chahti thi. Sehar se nikkah"

Listening to him he took a shaky breath in.

"Acha or fir jese tumhare baap ne meri biwi ki zindagi tabah ki wese hi woh meri beti ki zindagi tabah krenge. Krna kya chahte ho yum baap bete. Kyun mere or ghr walo ke piche pdhe ho" he said frustratingly.

"Mohabbat krna gunah toh nhi h"

"Whi toh glti ho gyi mujhse beta mohabbat ho toh nhi ki mene. Ishq kiya tha or ab sza bhugat rha ho" wiping his dry eyes he murmured and sat down on the couch.

"Lekin mein toh mohabbat krta hun mera kissa alag hoga" reasoned Daniyal.

"Beta, jb yeh duniya ishq walo ko chen se rehne na de toh kya mohabbat krne walo ko rehne degi" Mr. Malik stared into space as spoke out those words.

"Maaf krna beta mein ab or nhi jhel skta mein or nhi dekh skta apni barbadiya. Chle jao yha se" he joined hands infront of him making him panic.

"Are aap yeh kya kr rhe"

"Whi jo mujhe bht pehle krna chahiye tha. Mujhe maaf krdo mera or meri beti ke raste se ht jao"

"Apko phuppo ki khwahish puri nhi krni" he looked at the closed door with blood shot eyes.

"Or meri mohabbat uska kya"

"Beta, us khwahish or tumhari mohabbat ki bht badi keemat h mein drta hu agar mein nhi chuka paya toh" shaking his head he said.

"Mohabbat bht pak saaf ehsas h or do dillon ko milana bht sawab ka kaam h" qazi saahab for the first time.

"Kya maloom apka ek kadam kisi ka dil totne se rokle" he continued.

Daniyal jumped upon his feets and said "mein kl phir aunga. Sehar ka khayal rkhna" he said defeatedly.

Still looking at the closed door. His heart jumping with unknown feelings.

Tbc