Ishq Mubarak

Chapter 1

For indeed with hardship will be ease

Author's POV:

Ibrahim, Ibrahim, Ibraheeeeeem.... A loud yell echoed in the house startling no one as it was a everyday drama , Sameena yelling at her son to come and have his breakfast quick so he doesn't miss it saying "Ammi mai late ho jaunga".(Mom I'll be late)

As soon as the voice stopped there was another yell . Noor, Noor , Noooooor.... It was non other than nagma yelling at her daughter to get up already so she doesn't get late for her college, and later say "Ammi aapne mujhe uthaya kyun nahi , mai late ho jaungi". (Mom why didn't you wake me up, I'll be late)

Both of them came running as they heard their mothers yelling but , Ibrahim stopped on his track as he saw everyone looking at them . He fixed himself and walked like a king flexing infront of his cousin's, his Dominent self . The cousins were well aware of what was happening and not to mention they were pretty scared of him as he was the eldest and almost a father like figure to them , except for one who would not stop teasing him at all .

"Kya huwa Bhai aapke kamar mai dard to nahi kar raha na , aap aise kyun chal rahe hai "(what happened bhai your back isn't hurting right, why are you walking like this)  Noor teased him to which "aap se matlab aap apna sambhaale "(what's to you, take care of yourself) replied Ibrahim.

Noor silenced herself as she didn't want to get embarrassed by him infront of everyone. "Apna dupatta sahi kare poore baal dikh rahe hai aapke"( Correct your veil all your hairs are visible) said Ibrahim "ji bhai"(yes Bhai) replied Noor .

Ibrahim has always been considered about her dupatta on her head he didn't like it when her cousin brother who were na mehram to her . But , she was a very bubbly girl who would not care about anything if she's having fun . He wanted her to be covered infront of everyone but who was he to tell her that , if her parents are ok with it so he always kept quiet about it .

Both got down and settled on their respective seats ,opposite to each other. As soon as they settled down gossips began , their mothers running as well as their tayiammi's and Chachi Jaan's to help their children and husbands. Elders engrossed in business talks and youngsters in theirs . Ibrahim was the only one who had his mouth shut on the table gazing at Noor he had always admired her but lowered his eyes down as he remembered he was na mehram to her . Their mothers knew very well what was going and what to do next .

Soon they finished their breakfast and headed towards the car Ibrahim was the one who always dropped and picked her up from the college, likewise every other was assigned to drop and pick their sisters up . Soon they have their salaam to everyone and left to the college.

"Dhyaan rakhna apna aur sar se dupatta na hate aapka , warna khair nai aapki aur tiffin khatam karna pata nai roz kyun aadha waapas le aati hai aap din ba din sookhti jaa rahi hai aap, samjhin na".(take care of yourself and your veil should not be off your head, or else you won't be spared and finish your lunch, don't know why half of it is always returned back your drying up day by day, understood) Ibrahim said to Noor before leaving her to college"ji bhai"(yes Bhai) she replied. She got out of the car after fixing her dupatta on her head and waved at him a bye. He waved back and drove off as soon as she entered the college.

Ibrahim's POV :

I went to my office after being greeted by the employes as soon as I entered my secretary mumin came and greeted me a salaam replying to him he handed me thr schedule "Oho ! 3 meeting , I'm gonna be late to fetch Noor up this time " he thought . All the way in the meeting he was only thinking about Noor as her presence was what he wanted and he didn't knew.

Author's POV:

It was almost half an hour more and the college as over . Ibrahim reached their and massaged his scalp as he was very devastated from the continuatious meetings. Ibrahim started roaming his eyes in order to see where she is . His eyes stopped on a figure , his eyes turned blood red noticing Noor with a boy standing close to her and her dupatta almost falling of her hairs . He wanted to do nothing but drag her to himself and keep her away from the world. He wasn't aware if it was his protectiveness or something else.

Ibrahim's POV:

As soon I saw her with a boy unknown to me my blood started to boil and a ache rushed through my heart . I couldn't bear the closeness and went towards her .

Noorjahan!.....

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