She walked into the room which was locked since they walked in the house. she scanned the whole room and there she saw him on the floor, sitting near the study table. head buried in between his knees.
It was him. Sufiyan. No. Dr Sufiyan Rehman. who...
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"Hadiya sufiyan rehman" he said and looked at a loose hair strand that was visible from the side. All along hadiya was confused "Yes?" She said. Sufiyan was keep looking at her, and his breath hitch a bit then he spoke again "I- I never asked for anything... but...can you...your hijab...." god this sounds so Islamophobic. Sufiyan cursed himself mentally. But haidya let out a chuckle and remove her hijab, sufiyan's jaw dropped on the ground but he composed himself, he slowly raised his hand to touch her hair, soft light brown hair, her soft locks going through his hand, he looked at her for a moment longer and his eyes start to well up. He looked down and let down a few tears fall. "Hey? What's wrong?" Hadiya asked in concern as she looked down at his face as well in confusion as well as concern, he looked up and wiped his tears away "Not-nothing just- you-you're so.. so beautiful. I never thought I'd be able to see the day where I'll be here this close to you.." this is the moment when they both realized how close they were, and hadiya's shoulder tensed a bit "...seeing you without your hijab running my hands through them like this, calling you my wife...My" Hadiya let out a small soft chuckle "Awwwwww is someone emotional? Is great Dr sufiyan rehman emotional?? Allah Allah, never thought I'd see the day where you'll get emotional just over my hair" she said in a teasing way "It's not just hair. And I'm not great. Astagfirullah don't make me feel arrogant, besides Allah dislike those who are arrogant because of what they have, Allah is the giver and he can take it away easily as well" sufiyan said and run his hands through his face to wipe away all the tears and emotions. "Allah Allah. i know. I know Dr sahab. No need to get all serious" she smiled nervously and sufiyan sigh, hadiya raise one end of her by Hijab and wipe the left over of his tears "aww poor baby" she said and chuckle and he nods and lean into her touch.
(A/N CUTE? AREN'T THEY?)
. . . . . . . . . . . hadiya arrived home and greeted with her family then she went to her room and did her ablution to pray isha. after praying she went downstairs to grab a bottle of water and to have some snacks. as she walked in she saw, kamran. her cousin. she had she hijab on alhamdulillah. "oh look who is it" kamran said and pushed himself from the countertop and fix his shirt a bit. he was chewing on something "asalamualaikum" she said and walked toward the fridge "so...how's it going, ediya" he asked chewing on some shawarma "...great, why?" "just asking...was just thinking, after all you're my childhood friend yaar" he said and walked toward her, she turned around and stepped away and pulled out a glass from a cabinet "we're not kids anymore kamran bhai" she said and grabbed the glass in her hand he just nodded at her as she started walking out "i always wanted to be with you...more than friends. and you know that, ediya" he broke the silence. she stopped in her track but didn't turned around knowing full well where this conversation will go "including you mother and my mother. they both wanted us to get married when we were together and..khala was alive." he said quietly and she turned around to face him finally. "kamran bhai, we were kids. let it go, we didn't know what will happen in future...and..i- i guess what's happening is for the best alhamdullilah." she again turned around to walk away but kamran held the cloth her wrist. it was a gentle grip carefully no to make her uncomfortable "how- how can you say 'let it go'. how can i let you go? hadiya all the dreams i had... they- they were with you yaar." his voice break, he was trying to control his emotions. hadiya pulled her hand away, she was shocked by his confession. but she knew it all too well. they were close the whole childhood, shared everything and anything. but she never see him as more than her brother. kamran saw her expreation and nod and step back "I- I'M I- I'm sorry, didn't mean to-" he let out a bitter chuckle and run his hands through his long brown hair "I- I'm sorry, I'm an idiot to think all that about you, knowing that you're married now. to someone who's far more good than i am." he stopped and swallow on dry throat. "you deserve him, he deserve you too" he smiled but behind it his heart was shattered into pieces and hadiya knew it. the tears were evident in his eyes. but he smiled anyways "but if he tried to do anything to harm you, i won't hold back" "you should get married now too" she said and he raised his eyebrows "yes, you should. if not now, then when?" "to get married i have to have or find a woman. and I'm too tired to do that" he said and hadiya chuckled. "khala will do it silly" she said and he smiled and relaxed a bit "right, right. I'll talk to amma then, but it will be hard" he said
hadiya walked back into her room still thinking about the encounter in the kitchen, she opened the door of her room but she felt weird, another presence. without thinking twice she picked up a badminton racket and scanned the room. AND she saw a shadow behind the door. without wasting any moment she closed the door and attacked the person hiding behind the door with the racket
"CHOR CHOR CH-" she was about to yell louder when the guy covered his head to protect himself from her highpower attacks. "ediya!! ediya!! stop!! it's me!! sufiyan!! sharik e hayat!! wait-! stop please." it was sufiyan hiding behind the door he was chanting continuously to make her stop, she did heard him but it was fun to do what she was doing, until he grabbed her wrist and pushed her towered the wall and pinned her wrists above her head with his one hand in slight annoyance and anger "stop I said" He growled "what are you? deaf? or 5?" he looked at her in the eyes but soon his anger and annoyance disappeared looking at hadiya's shocked and too stunned to even speak now. a small smirk appeared on his face and he reached to touch her face but not too quick, she pushed him away in slight fear and anger
