Zindagi ka Raaz

8

<tum se rangish bi hai, ihktalaf bi hai
Or Kuch ain, shin, kaff bi hai>

"Assalamualikum" she said and I got amazed by her voice and I again fall in love with her.

She was talking with her parents. When they told me to take Uswa home after this. They have to go somewhere. And also she doesn't has a car.

After that we both were on our way when she say sorry to me.

And I told her it's all okay but when I mentioned her name in it.

She began to ask questions from me like, how I know her name and what's your? Etc

When I told her my name she got shocked. I think she remembered me by hearing it. But I guess I was wrong.

Then she told me to stop at the flower but she saw jumka stalls. And she asked me which one I liked but I was just amazed by how she act. I was noticing her little details which going to help me in future. I guess....

After that we both went to her home. But she forgot her keys and everyone was sleeping and the light went off.

Then we talked about something which I guess don't have to.

When I came back everyone was sleeping. So, I went towards my room and start thinking of her. How she slapped me and till now. I don't know when I drifted to sleep.

After that day, I went to her home the next day in the morning  because she forgot her earrings bag in the car. But her father said today she would go with me.

I was waiting for her when I saw her in a shalwar kamez but a dupatta on her head. Her father also told her. But when she ran there where she come from.

After an half hour.

She came fully dressed up and in hajab. She looks beyond beautiful.

On our way we didn't talk much.

But I told her to come at the specific place, when we were leave from here. And she said ok.

After that all day went like this.

When she returned, she was on her phone. I guess doing something.

And after dropping at her home.

I came back to my home. Then I offer my prayer and then the iftari time come. I told my parents that Uswa,s parents want us to come at their home for iftari and they agreed.

After that I received a call from my friends and they told me to come at their usual place where we often got together.

When I entered in my car, I heard someone phone was ringing.

I got confused and look here and there. Them I saw phone in my car.

I picked up the phone and saw 'mama' was calling.

I picked it up.

"Hello?" I heard someone voice

"Yeah?" I recognised this voice. It was Uswa's phone.

She forgot here.

"Umm, I think I left my phone there" she said

"Yeah, ok I will come to return" I said to her but she cut me off by saying

"No, it's okay. It's already so late but I wanted you to request that can you please send my project to ___ professor" she asked me a favour.

"Ok tell me?" I asked about it more and she explained me all.

"Thanks" she said

"No need, just tell me the passcode of your phone?" I asked her to give her the password but she said

"Why, why do you need my password" she asked and her voice a little high than she usually speak.

"No, don't take me in wrong way. I just w
Asking because how can I open the phone and sent the email if the phone is unlocked" I said quickly before she misunderstood me.

"Ohh that's. I am sorry. I didn't mean too. And.... The password is____" she apologised and told me her password

"It's okay, and I noted it."  I said and said Allah hafiz to each other and disconnected the call.

And I sent her email to her sir.

And I got a little confused what does this pass word means.

The password is '1830"

And I shrugged my shoulders and lock the phone and put it on the dashboard of the car. And start the car to meet my friends.

On the way, I was looking at her phone again and again.  But didn't touch it.

I parked my car. And went into the night cafe.

This cafe a little no tooo cozy and beautiful. I love to come here.

"Hii" I waved at my friends

"What bro, why you left the party earlier and also today you left early and you didn't talk to much about it?" His one friend Ahmed asked

"Yeah, it's a private thing" I said and call the waiter to come and take my order and the waiter came.

"One usual coffee please" I said and waiter goes away

"When we start to hide 'private thing'" he said and mimicry me

"There's nothing special and please mark my attendance for tomorrow. I am not coming. I have some special work at home" I said and waiter came back with my coffee.

"What, and why" my other friend Aahil asked

"you don't understand and why the todays topic is me, huh" I said while took a sip from my coffee.

"Because your behaviour completely changed in just littelry one day" Aahil said

"There's no thing guys" I said being frustrated from them

"Ohh, I know the reason." Anas said

"I saw him going out with a girl at the Iftar, yesterday " he said

"Ooo he got a crush or our future bhabhi" Ahmed said

"Now, I don't have choose to not tell you. Am I right" I asked with sighing

"Yeah" they said in unison

"She is nor my crush neither my girlfriend. Actually she is....." I was saying when Ahmed interrupted

"Cousin Sister," he said in a confident way like he guessed it right

"No, Astagfrullah" I said and hold my ears

"Than" they asked

"Actually she is my wife" I said with a sigh

"And you didn't tell us about that" they asked in a union.

Assalamualaikum!

I hope you like this chapter of my second story!! I hope you enjoyed my first story!!

Everyone! I want to share an important reminder with you all. Please do not repost or try to copy my work without permission. Remember, even if you think no one is watching, Allah sees everything. Keep that in mind and respect the creativity and hard work of others.

This entire story is a product of my imagination, a fictional tale that I have created. I want to emphasize that it is not based on real events or people.

Allah hafiz, may God protect and guide us all. Let us always strive to be honest and respectful in our actions and interactions.