Dasht-e-Ulfat Ep 3

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The three of them entered Sikandar House one after the other. Zuraiz's bike came in first, followed by Durab's, and lastly, Ayan arrived.

"Couldn't you two wait for me?" Ayan took off his helmet and looked angrily at the other two.

"Are you crazy, or do you say these things on purpose?" Durab glared at him.

"Who stops for anyone during a race? This time, you can't even say you didn't know it was a race. You always come last, Mr. Complainer, and then make a fuss," Zuraiz said, patting Ayan's shoulder.

"Fine, I don't want to talk to you guys," Ayan said, turning his face away to show his displeasure. In response, both Durab and Zuraiz kicked him from behind. If there hadn't been a wall in front of him, Ayan would have fallen to the ground.

Before Ayan could retaliate, they both ran inside, and Ayan cursed them from behind.

They had just sat down on the sofa when Ayan appeared again. Before he could say anything, they pulled him onto the sofa with them. "By the way, congratulations on finalizing your marriage," Ayan said.

"Now you remember to congratulate me?" Durab punched him in the stomach.

The girl who had been crying in her room for a while stood up immediately at Durab's voice and hurried downstairs.

Just as Ayan was about to respond to Durab, he noticed Noor coming down the stairs. But what worried all three of them were her red, swollen eyes from crying.

Noor didn't greet anyone; she walked straight up to Durab. "You're very happy about your marriage being finalized, aren't you? Why am I even asking? Your face shows how happy you are," Noor said to Durab for the first time in this manner. Durab, on the other hand, was completely confused about what had happened to her.

"Noor, what's wrong? What have you done to yourself? What happened?" He was genuinely concerned.

"You're amazing, Durab. You ruined my life, left me, and now you're asking what happened? You didn't feel any shame in bringing another woman into our relationship? How could you talk about marrying someone else?" Noor burst out at Durab, tears flowing freely.

Durab was starting to get a sense of what might have happened. When he spotted his mischievous sister hiding behind the pillar, he wanted to pull her ears right there. But first, he needed to calm down the heartbroken girl who had been crying her heart out for who knows how long.

"Noor, listen to me," he tried to explain.

"Listen to what? That you're getting married this Friday to the girl you talked about today and convinced everyone? Even Mama and Aunt confirmed it. What's left for you to say, Durab?" She pushed him away even further.

After hearing everything she said, Durab wished he hadn't gone out before coming home. Why didn't he meet Noor first? "Noor, it's nothing like that. Just listen to me once," he pleaded desperately, looking at her.

"Guys, can you say something? Noor didn't even look at him but turned towards Zuraiz and Ayan. Ayan gave him a look as if to say, 'Serves you right for mistreating me,' while Zuraiz sat there as if saying, 'See what happens when you're careless?'"

"Fine, Durab, be happy. You didn't do right by me, and I won't forgive you," Noor said, turning to leave. Durab quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Noor, listen to me. I don't know who told you what, but I just know that this Friday, it's my marriage with you. You can confirm this with Big Uncle and Baba if you want. But please, don't doubt my love. I swear it's the truth." He laid everything out in front of her.

"But Amna, Mama, and Aunt..." Noor tried to say something.

"Noor, it was all a joke," Amna said, stepping out from behind the pillar.

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