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Chap 10!

Hassan was sitting in the lounge as it was Saturday today. He was getting bored; usually he didn't but as he spent a whole 15 days-14 to be exact-with Yerin he couldn't get over her company and all the joy he had, and this also brought both of them really close.

He decided to give a call to Yerin to ask her if she was free then they could hangout together.

On the call:

Hassan(H): Annyeong noona!
Yerin(Y): Annyeong Hassan. How r u?
H: Good noona, what about u?
Y: Oh I am also good just heading out.
H: Oh where?
Y: Actually today I decided to meet Ho Jin. I really miss him so I am going to the hospital.
H: Oh I see, well take care and enjoy. When u r ach back home do call me.
Y: Sure, take care Hassan. Byee!
H: Bye noona.

With that he declined the call, but there was a kind of distress in his heart.
"Why is she still going to meet him when he caused her so much trouble. Aish why the hell is it bothering me!", he said frustratingly and then left the house.

****

It was a calm, pleasant evening, the kind where the air was cool, and the scent of freshly brewed tea filled the lounge. Daniyal and Farah were seated on a plush couch along with the rest of the family. They were all gathered around, enjoying the peaceful family time with Ms. Kaneez, Mr. Wasim, Majid, Alisha, and Daniyal's parents. The soft chatter of conversation mingled with the clinking of teacups, and a comfortable warmth filled the room.

Farah sat beside Daniyal, quietly sipping her tea when Ms. Kaneez suddenly asked,
"What have u both planned for ur honeymoon?"
Farah and Daniyal simultaneously choked on their sip of tea, caught completely off guard by the unexpected question. They exchanged quick, panicked glances as Daniyal coughed, trying to recover.
"Wh-what do u mean, eomma?" Daniyal asked awkwardly, quickly placing his cup on the table, his eyes wide as if he was hoping for an escape from the topic.
Ms. Kaneez smiled knowingly,
"What I mean young man, is when will u take our daughter-in-law on ur honeymoon?", she glanced at Mr. Wasim, who nodded in agreement.
Daniyal's face flushed slightly as he stammered,
"Ahhh...", he looked at Farah, utterly clueless about how to handle the sudden pressure. His eyes practically pleaded with her to help him out of this situation.

Farah blinked at him, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she caught his helpless expression. Without missing a beat, she calmly addressed the family,
"Auntie, Uncle, we've already talked about it. Since both of our universities are ongoing right now, we've decided to delay the honeymoon until our summer break. For now, we just want to focus on our studies."
Her tone was composed and confident, and Daniyal felt an overwhelming sense of relief at how smoothly she handled the situation. He silently thanked her with his eyes, grateful she had navigated them out of the awkward moment.
"Oh, I see," Ms. Kaneez said, smiling with approval.
"I'm glad you both are serious about ur future. That's very mature of u two."
"I must say, Farah,.." Alisha added with a warm smile, "..u're doing an amazing job. U manage ur studies, the house, us, and Daniyal without missing a beat. It's really impressive how smoothly u handle everything."
Farah offered a modest smile,
"My mother always taught me that no matter what, I should never neglect my duties. My studies are important to me, but so is my family. U all, and Daniyal, are a big part of my life, and I can't neglect anyone."
Hearing this, a small smile appeared on Daniyal's face. He found himself unexpectedly moved by Farah's words. There was a sincerity in her voice that he hadn't fully appreciated before. Meanwhile, Ms. Kaneez, clearly touched by Farah's sentiment, leaned over and kissed her forehead. "My precious daughter," she said softly, pride evident in her voice.

After the tea, everyone headed to their rooms, settling in for the evening. Farah went to offer her Isha prayers while Daniyal, already having prayed, got busy working on an assignment. The house was quiet, with only the occasional sound of pages turning or the distant hum of voices coming from other rooms.