I barged in Bhai's office and once again found those pair of eyes staring at me. There he was, my brother along with the Emraan brothers. I greeted them and asked of their well being. "I didn't mean to horn in. Don't mind me." I said and walked towards Bhai's desk and started to search for a few required things, while those men did mind my presence. "Bhai, I will be joining for dinner tonight and yes, will be late" my eyes were fixated on the table. "Cover for me please." "How long?" he asked. "It will take 6 hours at best or 10 hours at worst. If everything goes well, I will return bearing a gift and a company or two." He looked at me while I just smiled and said "And yes pray for the best." "I will see you all tomorrow" I said addressing the Emraan's and bid farewell. They were confused and I forgot to say the main topic. "And last thing, don't tell Yasir Bhai of anything." And walked out, without giving him time to answer or question.^_^
I was crying hugging her. It's been ages since I felt her warm presence. My eyes couldn't hold back the tears, neither now nor when I heard from her.
"You look so beautiful Ata." She said stroking my hair softly. The same warmth as always. "I missed you." My voice was low as always. "I am sorry Ata, I, terribly, am" she said. "You shouldn't be. It was all my fault. I was the reason for-" she cut me off and said "No Ata, I wasn't your's. Neither was it mine. It just happened, with Allah's will."
The first thing we did was, drive to the mall, buy her a proper outfit rather than her hospital gown.It was almost 10 pm when we reached home. Everyone was in the living room, waiting for me. "Ata, why are you so late?" Mom asked as soon as I entered. "I am sorry, it's just that I brought someone with me." And that was when she and my grandparents came into the picture. "Aziza" my parents gasped while Bhai and Di were shocked to even move.
Yes, my sister Aziza, was admitted in hospital for the past almost 9 years. We tried searching for her for years and still were, and luckily I got information about a girl of about 30 years of age, who has been in coma, for the past 8 years. I was not sure if it was her, as I do this every once month (check personally if anyone that matches her description is her).On the way to our grandparents and back home, I filled her up with everything.
The fact that I am engaged, that brother is married to her best friend and has a 5 year old girl, who is you know how.
Aziza has always been close to our grandparents, they were the ones who basically raised her.
P.S. our parents were busy with their startup company.No one slept the night, we all sat in the living room talking and laughing and crying.
I insisted Mother to hold a small get together the following evening, inviting the Emraan family and the Afsan family. My aunt and her family wanted to come but were not able to. Although they talked for hours with all of us.
By the late afternoon, I left home and went on my way to execute the plan.Everyone had already arrived except Yasir Bhai. I greeted the elders; my in-laws and Mr. And Mrs. Afsan. And walked towards the other side where Bhai, Di, Danish, Farhan, Shayan, Afreen, Nadim, Aziza and Nuha were seated. Handing Aziza a bag, I requested her to change into them. She looked at me trying to find a reason not to, which she never did.
Bhai and Di eyed me suspiciously after she had left. I just looked at them innocently blinking my eyes.💙
Blinking Eyes! I was stunned. Like seeing her look so innocent and what?"What evil are you planning Ata?" Zahra asked. Ata on the other hand laughs and says "Don't say it like that, I might get offended". She sat next to me and continued "Mr. And Mrs. Afsan are here" she informed while all the others looked confused. I, on the other hand, was eyeing her. She looks slightly different.
"Yasir Bhai isn't." She wanted us to figure out. "It is because he is out of the country and you said not to contact him" Aziz gets annoyed. "Did I? Nevermind, I called him first thing in the morning. He should arrive at any moment now." She said with a proud look. "What are you planning to achieve, Ata?" Zahra asked annoyed when Yasir was mentioned. While my fiancee looked at everyone with an expression of being done. "Ya Allah! Bhai, think. Yasir Bhai will arrive. Aziza will be there. They will look at each other and then, he will say, "I missed you, Meri Jaan"." No one seemed to catch up with her words. "Arey! He will propose to her." She said with excitement written all over her face. "What?" Aziz and Zahra asked in unison. "And that is where I kick in. Don't worry, I will do the work. All of you only need to support me. Three nods would do." Ata said smiling just like Nuha does. "Wait, you mean Yasir will propose to her?" Aziz seemed confused. "Don't joke Ata. Nothing happened 10 years ago and nothing will change today " Zahra said challengingly. "Do I look like I am joking?" She asked looking at us. Afreen replied "You do."
Ata stood immediately and said "He will propose to her. You all will see it" She said challenging Aziz and Zahra. "It is not going to happen." They said being flustered. All three of them looked at us literally asking us to take sides. Afreen and Shayan went towards Aziz and Zahra, while Farhan and Nadim stood by her side. Before I could say anything, Ata held my arm and said "Danish is obviously going to support me." The teams were even. Ata said "If I win, you will ask our parents to get them married this month." "Otherwise I will tell them to have you married by this month." Aziz said. Both of the siblings are getting carried away. But, am I at a disadvantage? I don't think so."Deal" they both said and shaked hands. "Nuha" Ata called and handed her a small box. Zahra said "Seriously, you got rings?" She was totally pissed off. "I am always prepared" Ata said with a proud grin.
She looks more than just happy today. Totally care free yet prepared.
We heard a car being drove at full speed. "He is here" Ata exclaimed. "Just tell me how much you have prepared?" Aziz asked. "Nothing much, had sent your favourite car to the airport along with clothes and flowers. It was late at night, so he must have rushed to the airport in casuals. Not to forget that I blackmailed him to wear them and bring the flowers with him." She said looking elsewhere. "Come on already, don't you want to see yourself losing the deal?" She said with an evil grin and pulled me with her.
P.S. she was holding my arm all this time.Yasir had just entered the house. He was panting heavily. And yes, he had a bouquet in his hand not to forget that he wore a white shirt and black pant with the blazer on his hand. He greeted the elders absent minded while his eyes were searching for someone. And as if a typical Bollywood scene, Aziza entered the room in a beautiful purple coloured dress. She was yet to notice him while Yasir stood still, with red eyes. His hands were shivering slightly. "Yasir" Aziza called out softly with a gasp. The next moment, they were hugging each other. The elders looked at them shocked (excluding Yasir's parents). God! what a long hug. When they separated, Aziza had tears running and Yasir kissed her forehead wiping her tears. And just like Ata told us, he held her hand kissed it and whispered "I missed you, My love".
Dramatic or Romantic?
My fiancee, the mastermind looked very proud, and to proceed her plan walked towards her parents like an innocent troublemaker.{
Hey!
How do you find Aziza and Yasir's reunion?
Was it as our couple think?
Dramatic/Romantic.
Don't hold back and spill the beans in the comment session.
And on the contrary, don't forget to read "Desire-Agony."
Become familiar with Yasir's Desire and Agony.
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