The wedding begin with the nikkah and prayer. Dua was sitting next to Lulu and other side was hers and Ruhaan's mother. As the person who read the nikkah procedure left Lulu hugged Dua, "Finally I've a family now. We are each other's family." She whispers welling up, the lady who enjoying her husband's attention.
"Finally." Others let Lulu be in Dua's embrace and admired thier bond. The couple were made to sit next to each other.
"Waise tum dono se lucky koi nahi hai is puri dunya me." Atiqa sat next to Dua, who was sitting next to Lulu who was next to Ruhaan, who was next to other males. She grabbed all the attention.
"Main kyu?" Dua questioned.
"Itni acchi nand mili hai tum dono ko wo bhi zero kitchen politics wali." She gracefully dusted the imaginary dirt from her pallu making others laugh.
"Waise Ruhaan Bhai to aap se chote hai lekin Fakhir Bhai to bade hai us hisab se Dua bhabhi ko aap ko bhi bhabhi bulana chahiye." Sadiya sat on the stage near the bride few others agreed to her. The chat began where they were just having playful argument on the equations of relationship.
"Jahaiz to kuch mila nahi hoga ladki to yateem hai. Khair ek naiki hi ki hai Rumaisa ne." One of the guest interacted with the right person with double meaning intention.
"Haan ab yateem se kya hi lena, hum ne to apni Parishay ke liye bahut si tayariyan kar rakhi hai." Attracting everyone's attention towards herself she said nonchalantly.
"Khan sahab to jahaiz ke bilkul khilaf the. Are bhai saara zamana janta hai kehne ke nahi haqeeqi me hume sirf do jode me byah ke laye the." It was as if Dadi had decided that she would not allow anything to happen according to her only daughter today. "Aur jab tum ne saari tayari kar hi rakhi hai to aaj hi Paro aur Shariq ka nikah kar dete hain." It was as if grandmother had promised herself to explode bomb after bomb today.
Everyone sitting on the stage jumped with joy. The announcement of the second marriage was the icing on the cake. And who doesn't enjoy their cousin's wedding?
"Ye sab tumne kiya hai?" Sameer addressed Dua, the happiness on her face could be felt from far away. She got up and slowly came behind the sofa and stood next to Fakhir.
He again indulged in his mischief which Dua was now enjoying a lot. The modestly wrapped saree wasn't giving any access to the intruder's hand on her waist so the said one worked up behind her hair on her back, making every kind of polygon an architect can.
"Bada keh rahi thi cousin inki shaadi enjoy karte. Ab karwaye." She shook her head with a winning smile adorning her lips.
The known ones laughed at her antics.
"Tum ne kya kya baatein kar li hai Dadi se? Saree phir Parishay ki shaadi ab aur kuch bacha hai?" He was amazed by his wife's skill of persuasion.
"Aage aage dekho hota hai kya." She removes his hand and walked toward Dadi to take the allotted responsibility for recent announced nikkah. Everyone was making stage for them, Ruhaan and Lulu sat on the front row enjoying the chaos on the stage.
"Waise Bhai haath halka rakho thoda." Sameer went to Fakhir with his one of the twins while pursuing him to eat.
"Ab itna bhi khana nahi liya hai." Fakhir examined his plate.
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Historia CortaA Muslim story based on Childhood marriage. •Where Dua wants divorce but Fakhir wants it to work out. •Where they both were forced till they had no other option. There is a saying, "You can't have everything in Life that you desire for." For whom wi...
