AHL-E - DIL

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" Aap bhi muh meetha kiziye"

( You also have some sweet)

"Ji zarur, aap bhi kiziye na "

( Sure why not, but you also have some. )

The whole khan mansion was bustling happily. As the rishta of Aidah and Zaviyar was settled. Aidah was glancing shyly to Zaviyar , while Zaviyar was grinning hard, like a teenager boy who fell in love and came to knows that his crush also likes him back.

Zaviyar confessed about his feelings to Aidah, when he got the same response. He talked to his mother and Ahad khan ( Aidah's grandfather) and Rosa Ahmed ( Zaviyar's mother) both had a conversation in phone regarding this alliance. When both the parties were happy with each other.

They decided to meet face to face and decide the date for Nikaah and other things.

Today, it was decided that Nikaah will be held intimately with only close relatives and friends. That's what the soon to be bride and groom wanted.
So, elders had no problems with it.

The nikaah was to be done before Ramadan starts so they decided to do Nikaah on 24 March 2023.

" Meri bacchi kitne jaldi badi ho gayi hai aur thode hi dino mein mujhe chod kar chali bhi jayegi " Tayyi Ammi said with tears in her eyes.

( You grew up so fast my child and soon in few days you will leave me. )

" Dramebaaz aurat, sirf nautanki karti hai " Naziya begum commented while everyone chose to ignore it as they were used to this.

( Dramatic lady, only knows how to act.)

After having dinner, the guest were about to bid bye. While elders were talking, Zaviyar corned Aidah near a piller where no one can see them.
" Ready rehna tumhe zarur lene ayunga par Aidah Ahsan khan ke taur mein nhi Aidah Zaviyar Ahmed ke taur mein. In Sha Allah" Zaviyar whispered and left after caressing her cheeks softly. She blushed, 50 shades of red. But her blushing was not long stayed hearing someone's voice.

( Be ready, I'll soon come to take you but not in the form of Aidah Ahsan Khan but in the form of Aidah Zaviyar Ahmed.)

" Congratulations, Aidah bibi ji. Bada hi handsome shohar mila hai apko. Tumhe kya lagta hai tum bahar ja kar ayyashi karugi aur mujhe nhi pata chalega. Mene sab dekha hai socho jis din mein Zaviyar ko tumhare sach ka parda fass karungi. Tab tumhara kya hoga. Kisi gaer mard ke sath racing karna, hotel mein jakar dinner karna and etc etc. " Nasreen said bitterly.

( Congratulations, Lady. You have got a very handsome husband huh. But what do you think? All this will last long ? Nah! I will tell Zaviyar everything. What did you think , you will go out and whore around and i won't come to know about! What will happen to you when I will tell him how you do racing and dining in a hotel with a na-mehram.)

" Mujhe pata hai tum pura apni maa ki tarah ek randi hu"

( I know you are just like your mother, a slut.)

" Appi zaban sambhal ke baat kare, sirf aap mujhse bade hai isiliye izzat karti hu isliye apko jawab nhi dete. Iska matlab nhi ki aap meri khamoshi ka fyda uthaye. Aur kisi aurat ke bare mein aise bolte hua apko sharam nhi aati hai. " Aidah replied angrily, trying very hard to be calm and went towards living room.

( Sister, watch out your tongue! I don't answer all you nonsense all because you are older than me and i respect you. But this doesn't give you the right to take advantage of my tranquility. Talking I'll about other women , don't you feel shameful?!!! )

Nasreen nose flared up in anger. How can she forgot, how she used to dm Zaviyar but he never responded. How her company always send him invitation for a shoot with her but he always denied or sometimes didn't respond to it. The crush she had few months back. Now she knows she doesn't have any crush on him, it's just she lust over his body. She was just jealous how, Aidah is favorite of everyone and gets everything good.