A guy was pacing through his room in his white sherwani. He was extremely nervous for the day but it is also the day he had prayed for.He still had many achievements to make but atleast one of them is getting ticked off today, he thought.
While pacing through the room he found his diary of two years,he opened them. He was not the kind of guy who was into writing diaries but he only writes when something exciting happens.
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Dear diary,
Today I met a girl when I went to drop my sister,haya in her college. For the first time in my entire life I have not been able to look somewhere else except the girl. She was hopping through the footpath,mumbling something to herself. She looked so innocent and cute at the same time.
I was busy staring at her,when I gained senses and mumbled "astagfirullah" to myself,this girl was standing in front of me talking to haya.
When haya came back home,I asked her about her and all she said was it was her bestfriend and not to hit on her.
Her name itself did something to my heart. The next few days,I dropped haya continuously to college and I saw glimpses of her and found a few things about her.
Once I went to pick haya from her house and happened to see their lifestyle and it made sense to me.
Mein toh iske aukat se bahar hu
(I'm way out of her league).
Was all I thought.
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A knock interupted his thoughts,he opened the door to reveal his mother asking him to come downstairs as it's time to leave to the ladki Wale's house.
They left in the car, not knowing what awaits them.
Meanwhile on the other hand, a girl was sitting in the beauty parlour getting ready for her nikkah. She was lost in her own thoughts. She wanted to cry,scream and run away from there. This is not what she wanted.
Her phone rang breaking her out of her thoughts. She attended the call and said salam.
"Beta, agar tum ready ho toh phir mein aajaun pick karne?" Asked her brother, Aadil.
(Dear,if you are ready then shall I come to pick you up).
"Ji Bhai" was all she said before cutting the call.
(Yes brother).
Her brother came and off they went to their house where the nikkah ceremony was happening.
Growing up,Ada has watched marriages succeed and some marriages burn the house down. It made Ada scared. She is not marrying like how normally marriages would happen.
A little misunderstanding cost her this.
She was then led to the lawn where all the guests have arrived. She was made to sit in the chair and when she looked from her veil,she can see her future husband behind those flowers which seperated both of them. She sat there lost in her own thoughts again when her bestfriend haya,shook her shoulders.
It was her turn to say it. She was asked her again and there she said
QUBOOL HAI
QUBOOL HAI
QUBOOL HAI
As soon as she said those words a lone tear escaped her eyes. She gave her life into some body's hands who was a mere stranger. She was frightened for her life.She wanted to go to her room and cry her heart out and never face the world ever again.
Saying those words three times,she buried her dreams deep inside.
She was embraced in a hug by her mother while haya smiled happily.
She wanted her bhabhi to be her bestfriend but she was lucky that she is getting her bestfriend as her bhabhi.
The groom on the other side, was also too stunned to speak anything. Everything is happening so fast that it scares him that this might all be a dream.
When asked,With no hesitation,he said:
QUBOOL HAI
QUBOOL HAI
QUBOOL HAI
There fell the flowers which was hiding the bride and the groom from each other. The groom walked to his bride and kissed her hand,walking away.
Later,the bride and the groom were pushed to a room to talk to each other.
"Assalamualaikum Biwi"
"Waa-laikkum-salam" said the bride stuttering hearing her husband's husky voice for the very first time.
"I assume you don't even know my name" said the groom moving towards her.
"Ji " said the bride trying to control her tears.
"Azael ali"
"Ada Qureshi " said Ada nervously fiddling with her fingers.
"Nahi, Ada Azael Ali theek hai?" Said Azael grabbing her hands which were fiddling nervously.
(No,it's Ada Azael Ali okay?).
"Ji" said Ada while tears flew mercilessly from her eyes,she thanked the veil for not showing her face.
Azael made her look at him,he lifted her veil and set them straight, while lifting her chin with his index finger. Both started at each other.
GREY VERSUS GREEN!
"Mujhe aapse kuch batana hai"
( I want to tell you something).
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NOOR ~ A Tale Of Love
RomantizmTwo hearts,with different desires and goals. Two hearts which unknowingly yearn for a company. Two hearts that are completely different but yet the same. Join the tale of NOOR where they navigate love,life,highs and lows.
