Hey readerss!!
It's the first day after Walima!
Hopefully you'll like this chapter.
Next morning, Noor woke up.
Arsal's arms wrapped around her.
A gentle embrace.
“Good morning, meri jaan.” whispered Arsal.
(Good morning, my love.)
Noor smiled, “Good morning Arsal ji.”
Their morning routine began.
Prayers, breakfast together.
Noor felt content.
In Arsal's loving presence.
“Chalo, meri jaan, aj hum kahin ghoomne jate hai.”
(Shall we go out somewhere today, my love?)
Noor's eyes sparkled.
“hanji.”
(Yes)
“kha jana hai.” asked Arsal.
(Where should we go?)
“jahan ap chahen.” said Arsal.
(Wherever you want.)
“mai tumhe ek special jagah leke Jana chahta hoon.”
(I want to take you to a special place.)
Noor's curiosity piqued.
“kahan?”
(Where?)
Arsal teased
“surprise!”
Noor giggled.
They drive through Lahore's streets.
Ending at Lahore's Shalimar Gardens.
Noor gasped.
“wow, Arsal ji!)
Arsal chuckled.
“Meri jaan, apko yeh jagah pasand aayi?”
(Do you like this place, my love?)
Noor nodded.
“yeh bhot khubsurat hai!”
(It's beautiful!)
They strolled hand-in-hand.
Admiring gardens, fountains.
Their love blossomed.
As they walked, Noor asked:
"Yeh Shalimar Gardens kyun special hai?"
(Why is Shalimar Garden special?)
Arsal smiled:
"Yeh Mughal Empire ka ek bahut hi khubsurat nahin, balki historical jagah hai."
(This is not only a beautiful but also a historical place of the Mughal Empire)
Noor's eyes widened:
"Maine suna hai, yeh Shah Jahan ne banwaya tha."
(I've heard this was built by Shah Jahan)
Arsal nodded:
"Haan, meri jaan, bilkul sahi."
(Yes, my love, absolutely right)
Their stroll continued.
Under the shade of ancient trees.
Beside tranquil waterways.
Love and history entwined.
Arsal stopped at a picturesque spot.
They sat there, shared tender glances.
Their hands intertwined.
After few hours they stood up to leave.
As the sun dipped below, painting the sky with hues of pink, orange, and purple.
Noor sighed,
“yeh din mere liye bhot khubsurat tha.”
(This day was beautiful for me.)
Arsal smiled.
“meri jaan, har din apke sath khubsurat hai.”
(My love, everyday with you is beautiful.)
They walk back to the car.
Hand-in-hand, side-by-side.
The evening breeze whispered, secrets of happiness.
As they drove home, Noor leaned on his shoulder.
Feeling safe, loved.
They entered home, Noor saw Anne sitting next to her ammi (mother in law.)
She ran towards Anne, hugged her tightly.
They both talked and then Noor returned back to her house.
Noor helped Ammi in cooking.
Arsal joined, assisting with spices.
Laughter and love filled the kitchen.
Ammi smiled, watching Noor and Arsal together.
Arsal taught Noor, art of blending spices.
With love, dinner was prepared.
Family gathered around, ate tasty dinner.
Ended their dinner with some sweets.
Everyone went to their rooms.
Noor was sitting on her bed while Arsal was changing his clothes in washroom.
Noor reflected on the day.
Shalimar Garden's beauty.
Arsal's loving words.
Her heart filled with love.
Arsal entered, smiling.
“Meri jaan, kya soch rhe ho?”
(My love, what are you thinking?)
Noor's eyes sparkled.
“kuch nahi, bas aj ka din acha tha.”
(Nothing, just, today's day was beautiful.)
Arsal sat beside her, smiling.
Arsal nodded.
Noor leaned her head on Arsal's shoulder.
They talked, and then Arsal wrapped his arms around Noor.
Under the soft glow of the night lamp, love and commitment filled the air.
Arsal's gentle touch made her feel cherished.
They both slept.
Wrapped in each other's arms.
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Romance"A poignant love story of Noor and Arsal, forced into a child marriage in Lahore. Despite initial reluctance, they fall deeply in love. Tragedy unfolds when Noor dies after giving birth to their daughter at 19, leaving Arsal to navigate grief and si...
