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after reaching the haveli, Alam and Saima both walked towards the mushaira hall..unknowingly, Saima saw meharunaaz wandering in the corridor in search of someone,
"Alam..tum jao, hum aate hai"
'arre par sun-"
"(shouting in a higher tone) Saima Hume Rasta Nhi Maalum!!"
she simply didn't pay attention to her words cuz she was more worried for mehar who surprisingly was visible to her..
"mehar, tum yahan..sab khairiyat toh hai?"
"ohh..appa aap yahan.."
"haan hum toh thik hain par tum-"
"humare bhaijaan aaye hue hai yahan par..aur voh apni kitaab bhi bhul gye.."
"toh tum yahan unhe yeh dene aayi ho"
"ji appa"
"chalo hum unhe saath me dhundhte hain"
while talking and figuring out mehar's problems, saima totally forgot that her best friend needs help too. she is unaware of the halls and ways of this completely new haveli and needs someone to guide her the way,
'kahan chali gyi saima..hum toh yahan ka na toh koi insaan maalum hai na jagah"
she just roamed from one corner to another, exploring the entire haveli, but unknown of the destination...
BUT GOD HAD PLANNED SOMETHING MUCH MORE THAN THAT FOR HER,
she walked towards a room that had an open gate, thinking that it's a hall..but..
Tajdaar pov:
ek aur mushaira...alam ki yaad me ab hum sirf is mushaire ke sahare ji rahe hain. par aisa bhi nhi hai, yeh wahi jahag hai jahan humari pehli mulakaat..aur kitne janamo ka saath likha tha.
he was fixing his kurta in the dressing guest room of the haveli..
AND THIS WAS THE SAME ROOM ALAM WAS ABOUT TO ENTER.
"nhi nhi..agar hum pehle andar chale gye toh-kuchh galat bhi ho sakta hai.."
"lekin yeh bhi ho sakta hai yehi hall ho..kyuki poori haveli dekh chuke hai ab toh hum"
"kya karein kuchh samjh nhi aa rha"
she decided to gently peek inside the room ..just when she saw a man, back facing him standing in front of the mirror fixing his kurta..
tajdaar saw someone peeking through the doorway,
he turned back and saw a glance of someone..even heard her anklets and was sure that it was a women
he walked towards the door and saw no one standing there..but just when he lifted his eyes, saw a lady..beautiful from backside running away..
he recalled a little clever and notorious version of alam..running and behaving like lil kids,
Saima pov;
abhi tak nhi mile inke bhaijaan..na jaane kahan honge,
ek min-
Alam..Alam kahan hai..
Alam ko toh raasta bh nhi maalum, yeh- yhe kya ho rha hai..
both of them talked to each other deciding to first find Alam,,and then seach for her bhaijaan..
Tajdar pov:
yeh mauhtarma kaun hai??
he was almost following the woman;s footsteps out of suspection until one of the family of azam's came to call him up for the mushaira mehfil opening.
he went along him forgetting that he was looking for someone who was following him earlier
ALAMZEB POV:
yeh tum kya kar rhi ho alam..aise kisi ke kamre me jana theek nhi..
she was lost in her own thoughts when she heard a familiar voice coming from her left..
"ALAM! ALAM!"
"APPAJAAN!!"
"Arre, aap dono yahan kya kar rhe hain??" "aur kahan kho gyi thi tum saima..hum tumhe kab se dhundh rhe hain>?"
"hum bhi toh tumhe hi dhundh he hai alam..na jaane tum kahan gayab ho jati ho"
"hum to-"
she was about to say something when again a very familiar voice interrupted her thoughts making her follow the volume..
and just as she looked up, she saw-
TO BE CONTINUED...
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DASTAN-E-ISHQ Tajdar Alamzeb
Não FicçãoHeeramandi part 2 a world where love never loses revival of Taj for his beloved Alam written and composed by authorly.. credits for conceptual heeramandi goes to respected owner and producers no copyrights implied just another version and vision e...
