Ishq nazar mein
Ishq bashar mein
Aks mein, raks mein
Ishqe nishaan
Nishan nishan nishan
Dum malang malang dum
Dum malang malang
Malang song
Familiar face
Fakhir pov
The next day .
while I was in the middle of my work, I received a call from my friend.
He messaged me on WhatsApp, asking me why I didn't show up to this party called Unique.
I replied saying I was caught up with stuff.
He then mentioned how the party was a blast and sent me a video they had made.
So, while watching the video, I noticed a familiar face in a dark blue dress chatting away with pals. After zooming in,i realized it was Umeed.
I swiftly messaged my friend asking about the girl in the blue dress, and he teased me about suddenly being interested in girls.
I insisted on getting an answer and he told me all about Umeed Suleiman – a friend of his sister who's in her second year at our university.
It turns out, she goes to the same university as me, which prompted a sense of missed opportunity for not having met her sooner.
I never spotted her around before, so maybe she just transferred here recently. Anyway, at least now I have a reason to approach her and strike up a conversation. Time to make a move and finally get to talk to her.
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Author pov
He got up from his seat and decided to step outside to find his mother. When he entered the living room, he spotted her comfortably settled on the couch, engrossed in watching TV.
He walked over and seated himself beside her. "Mom, I've been thinking about heading back to University," he voiced his serious intention.
His mother, intrigued by this sudden decision, questioned, "But didn't you mention you wanted to focus on the company instead of going back to University?"
"I have to do something important, that's why I want to go back," he responded cautiously, trying to avoid revealing the real reason as he knew his mother would tease him about it.
"Don't tell me that this is about the girl you like studying there," his mother deduced with a sudden realization.
"How did you know, Mom?" he asked, surprised by her accurate guess.
"I'm your mom, of course, I know," she replied with a knowing smile.
"If you already knew, why did you ask me?" he retorted, pretending to be annoyed in front of his mother.
"Okay, okay, forgive me. I won't tease you about it. Don't be upset," his mother said reassuringly with a smile, and he couldn't help but soften .
"I just wanted to hear it from you, son. So, who's the lucky girl?" she asked, winking mischievously.
Fakhir couldn't help but chuckle at his mother's playful antics. "Her name is Umeed, and yes, she's studying at the university." he confessed, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement.
His mother grinned, giving him a knowing look. "Well, looks like I'll have to meet this umeed soon," she said with a smirk.
Fakhir rolled his eyes playfully, knowing that his mother was just teasing him out of love. As they sat together in the living room, watching TV, Fakhir felt grateful for his mother's support and couldn't wait to see where this new chapter would lead him.
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On the other side
Umeed had the wonderful opportunity to spend time with her close friend, Qayanat, for a few days.
During their time together, Qayanat excitedly shared a dance video with Umeed, suggesting that they try to replicate the choreography. Umeed's interest was piqued, and she agreed to give it a shot.
As they danced together, both Umeed and Qayanat enjoyed the experience immensely, finding joy and laughter in their synchronised movements.
The black dress one is qayanat and the yellow dress one is Umeed .
After finishing, Qayanat excitedly said .
"That was so much fun, we have to do it again sometime!" After practicing, they both agreed that it was a ton of fun and agreed to do it again sometime.
They left with smiles on their faces, chatting about how much fun they had.
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" Agar dil-e-sher
Nadaari,
Safar-e-ishq
Nako "
" If you don't have a heart of Lion,
Don't travel on the path of love "
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