Mohabbat

Part:-29

𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐚𝐝𝐞
𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢,
𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐤𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐠𝐞
𝐓𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢,
𝐊𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐤𝐫𝐭𝐚
𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐡𝐢,
𝐈𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐲𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐞
𝐁𝐡𝐢 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐚𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐢.......

English translation:-

Sometimes in love
Promises breaks,
The fragile thread of
Love snaps,
Even the moon might get
Angry at times,
That's why sulking,
Even the stars break......

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Tahir's pov....

The first light of dawn filters through heavy curtain, gently warming my face. The sunlight nudges me awake and I kept my arm in my right side thinking to hug Yug and YN as we all slept like a family last night.

It was the best for me as I was urging to get that feeling from months that felt like thousands of years.

But my eyes opened as the only thing I felt was the coldness beside me indicating that this place has been empty from many hours.

I hurriedly sat and looked around to see no one it was just me and the reflection in the room that was casting on the mirror infront of the bed.

I checked the time and it was ten in the morning....shit YN was supposed to leave with Yug on 7:00 am

Without thinking twice I got up and ran downstairs as the stupid thought that I will suicide in front of the plane she was about to get on seemed the most logical to me.

Will the pilot stop the plane? Will she break and jump from the window to save me from getting crushed by the plane's wheels?

With these thoughts I was about to open the door but the most important and logical thought crossed my mind.

Will the security let me enter inside the airport in shorts and plain black shirt?

I looked at myself and realised I am thinking stupid things I should go now...if they resist me I will tell them there is a bomb inside and I came from bomb defusing squad.

I nodded my head and ran like a rat on the stairs.

But suddenly giggling sound made me halt my efforts in preventing my lady love to leave me.

I looked at my left and saw all family sitting on the table having breakfast all together.

A/n's pov...

[some of you complained that I don't put Tahir's pov in the story...I did it happy now]

Tahir went near them and stood there like a statue whose eyes were searching for those eyes which always made his heart flutter.

"Are Tahir uth gya tu...aaja breakfast krle"

(Oh Tahir you woke up...come have breakfast)