SAFAR-E-TAMAAM[UNDER EDITING]

●CHAPTER-2●

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Ayzal pov:
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I prayed tahajjud namaz cause i couldn't sleep. I couldn't because my thoughts keep wandering to that person I don't know why i keep thinking about him.
I dont know what this feeling is but whatever it is its beautiful.

"Wadarega ayzal(stop)"she scolded herself.

I made dua for my whole family... especially for him...for his health and happiness. I just couldn't stop myself from thinking about him and praying for him. I guess it became a habit.

I heard fajr adhaan and prayed my fajr salah and went to bed. I couldn't sleep so i went to take a walk in the garden.

The morning breeze hit my face and i sighed in contentment.
I feel a sense of peace wash over me as i was inhaling the beautiful scent of flowers in our garden.

Suddenly someone grabbed my hand turning me around. I was met with grey orbs in which i feel i could easy get lost and never found....those long lashes which i envy alot thick eyebrows giving a perfect pathan look to his face.....brown dishelved hairs,two three strands falling on his forehead....my eyes landed on his lips and i got back to reality seeing his smrik.

I coughed a little and stood....mute gazing at him again.

"sahr pikheyr"he greeted with his million dollar smile.(good morning)

"Hayyee mai waari jawan iss muskan pr"i screamed internally.

"sahr pikheyr"i greeted back with a genuine smile.

"Itni subah kya kar rahi ho ayzi thand lag jayegi" he voiced out with full concern.
(What are you doing so early ayzi? You will catch a cold)

"Ayzi"a nickname given by jahanzaib.

"neend nahi lagrahi thi to socha bahar kuch der baithjaun" i told him.
(I couldn't sleep so i thought to stroll outside)

He was staring at me like there's no tomorrow...many emotions swirling in his eyes which i couldn't pinpoint. His eyes didn't budge not for even a second and i became crimson red.
I can feel my cheeks heating up.

Seeing me blush his smirk deepend and he spoke.
"Chalo andar mai chai pilata hu tumhe"he finally said and we both moved in the haveli.
We both entered in the kitchen and i sat on a chair near the island. He started taking out sugar,tea powder and other things for making chai.
(Let's go inside I'll make you some tea)

"Padhai kaisi chal rahi hai tumhari" he asked while adding sugar in the milk.
(How's your studies going?)

"Achi ja rahi hai jahan bhai kal aqri paper hai" i replied watching him or ogling him.
(My studies are going pretty well jaham bhai. Tomorrow is my last paper)

His hands stopped mid air and he looked at me with a unknown look...i couldn't understand why was he looking at me with those expressions.

He took deep breaths and relaxed and gave me my chai and sat beside me with his chai.

Tbh im a big fan of chai..i cant live without chai.pehla pyaar hai mera chai hehe.

We both sat in silence...not awkward but a calm silence but it was irritating me so i decided to initiate a conversation.
"Aap ghar nahi hote ho aajkal bhai?kyu?"i asked with a pout.
(You are not often at home bhai. Why?)

He stilled. Again. He looked at me and shook his head and replied

"kaam hota hai ayzi kaam to nahi chodsakta na...chai peekr sojao aur padhai khoob karo"he said in a tired tone. He stood up patted my head and walked away.
(There's lot of work ayzi. Can't leave the work right)

I was confused as to why was he behaving like this... maybe its because of work load i thought to myself and went to my bedroom.

I slept for a while and woke up with a jolt...saad the bandar splashed a whole bucket of water on me.

"Saad ke bache maine tumhari jaan leleni ruko tum"i screamed on top of my lungs and started to chase after him.
(Saad! I'll kill you today just wait)

"Ayzal kya batameezi hai ye bheegi hui ho aur apna haal dekha hai mardaane uthte honge abhi" ammi scolded me and i walked away not before giving a death glare towards saad.
(What nonsense ayzal?! Why are you drenched? Just look at yourself? The gents will wake up soon)

Saad was laughing like a hyena when his eyes landed on chachi. He gave her a salute and ran away.

"Ye bache na jaane kab sudhrenge"she thought to herself.
( don't know when this kids will growup)

I was standing infront of my mirror brushing my locks. I wore a white anarkali with a white chikan kaari dupatta and some chudiya(bangles)i applied some kajol and a cherry lipbalm and walk downstairs for breakfast.

I greeted everyone and sat on my seat and served myself. I skillfully ignored saad for his kartoot in the morning. He deserves it.

"Sab kaisa chal raha hai bete"asked tayabbu to jahanzaib.
(How is everything going son)

"Khair baba"he replied with a nod. I gazed at him for what felt like eternity...as if feeling my gaze he turned his eyes towards me and i blushed like an idiot and diverted my gaze.
(Fine baba)

He smiled and continued his breakfast.

Everyone on the dining table were chit chatting pulling each other's leg when jahan coughed to gather everyone's attention.

"Iam going to London for some business purpose...2 3 weeks me ajaunga"he said and my heart sank. Tears welled up in my eyes and i went near him.
(I'll be back in 2 3 weeks)

Tugging his sleeves with teary eyes i spoke

"na jayein na jahan bhai meri padhai me madad kon karega...mujhe kuch nahi pata bas na jayein"i cried.
(Please don't go jahan bhai. Who will help me in my studies then?)

He look at me with a smile and caressed my hair.
"Kaam hai ayzi jaana padta hai"he spoke with calm yet gentle tone.
(I've work ayzi I've to go its important)

"Zidd nahi karte ayzal usse kaam hota hai beta"said my ammi by grabbing my hand.
(Don't be stubborn ayzal he have to go for work)

I don't know what gotten into me but i hid myself behind jahan.
"Nahi Jane dungi mai jahan bhai apko"i cried behind him.
(No. I won't let him go)

He gently grabbed my hand and bent a little looked me the eye and said"jaldi ajaunga aur dher saari gifts bhi launga ok promise "he said with utmost care and calm.
(I'll be back soon and I'll bring lots of gifts for you. I promise)

I sniffled and nodded my head.

"Meri achi ayzi"he said patting my head and went to his work.
(My good ayzi)

I watched his back till he disappeared.

.....to he continued....

Tbh writing those dialogues in English didn't give me much feel about it.

Kyu k it's a whole different feeling when dialogues are in urdu.

Anything for my lovely readers.

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