In asma's family everyone were busy making arrangements for the ladke wale Asma who was getting ready in her room sitting Infront of the dressing table thinking of her future husband How would he look? She has always lived a life of a princess in her father's villa but she was worried about what will happen after marriage despite the fact she still hasn't accepted to marry him. Her thoughts were stopped hearing a knock on the door. It was her mother standing
Fatima - Mashallah, kitni pyari lag rahi ho beta
Asma smiled at her mother
Fatima- Jaldi tayar hojao , ladke wale aate hi honge
Asma - ji mein aarahi hu
*Her mother left her alone*
HER LOOK🥀
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When asma was coming down she saw a young man sitting on the couch back facing her. She felt a little different looking at him some butterflies started to dance in her stomach..
Fatima - Aao beta baitho
Asma sat beside her parents looking at the man who's sitting in front. She greeted his parents and him and served them tea which they gladly accepted.
His mother- wakayi mein aapki Beti bohot khubsurat hai , nazar na lag jaye
Asma smiled at her .
Asma's father- Beta tumhe iss rishte se koyi problem to Nahi hai *He said holding her daughter's hand*
Asma - Abba Mujhe thoda waqt chahihye
*They respected her decision*
Asma was looking at him , he was damn handsome and perfect for her but what matter the most is , will he love her and respect her? She was confused whether she accepts the proposal or deny it.
His mother- i think tum dono ko akele mein baat karna chahihye
*Everyone agreed they both went to the lawn*
Neither of them started a conversation as they both were nervous .
Asma spoke-
Aapka naam ? *In a whisper tone*
Hamza- aur aapka ?
*Asma was busy noticing his face, he had a sharp jawline a perfect face, maybe a fitness freak , tall, his Adam's apple were visible any girl would die seeing him *
Asma - sorry, aapne kuch Kaha
Hamza - aapka naam? "He chuckled seeing her cute actions"
Asma - Asma *She said softly* "But in her mind she smacked her head for this embarassment"
Hamza - I've heard you're in your last year of University
Asma - Ji
Hamza- that's great, did you like me?
Amna - Han bilkul *She replied slightly smiling*
Hamza- To ye Rishte ke liye apka Kya khayal Hai?
Asma - Philhal meine kuch Socha nahi
They talked for a while about their likes dislikes and it's sure that they made a little space for each other in their hearts. Asma was shy+ introvert but becomes bubbly when she gets along with someone Whereas hamza was opposite he talks very less , he's strict cold but she made a soft spot in his heart
in the meantime their parents were standing far looking at them smiling , they were happy to see both together.
When they returned back to the hall where everyone were sitting and waiting for them to come back.
Asma's father- Beta tumhe iss rishte se koyi aitraz to nahi Hai na?
Asma looked at his father and shooked her head
Both the families were delighted hearing this.
Hamza's father- aaj baat pakki hogayi to kyu na muh mitha hojaye
*Both the families ate sweets and congratulated asma and humza, exchanged some gifts *
