Salar stood near the entrance, his heart heavy. It was already time to leave this place and her. He had only come here to escape his father and his family for some days, salman was not even his close friend but life had taken an unexpected turn and he had met sitara, his heart raced at her name. He had proudly thought he would never come under any girl's chakkar but he was proved wrong. Not only was he fully whipped for one girl, he had also madly fallen in love with her. His eyes searched the crowd until they landed on Sitara, standing quietly by a table, smiling as she helped her family tidy up after the celebration. He gazed at her lovingly, he did not want to leave her go infact he wanted to take her away with him forever.
He frowned when he saw qasim moving towards her, he controlled his anger and moved towards her before Qasim would reach out to her.
" Kya hua salar?" Sitara asks as he drags her with him.
" I have to leave sitara " He tells her.
"Itni jaldi” sitara asked, her voice barely a whisper.
“I have to go,” he replied, struggling to keep his emotions in check. “But I promise, I won’t forget you.”
She nodded, forcing a smile on her face. " I will also not forget you"
" Sitara, Sitara" her tayi's voice broke the moment between them. She glances at salar one last time and goes in.
Salar looked on as sitara went inside the house. Determination ignited within him. He would return, not just to claim his heart’s desire but to change her circumstances. He will give her everything which her family failed to give her. He walked away with a resolve to come back for his love.The door creaked open as salar entered his mansion. Tahir, mehreen, saba and junaid who were worriedly thinking about salar. He did not even go to his Nani's house this time. The sound of footsteps made them turn to face him, eyes wide with disbelief.
" Salar" Tahir gasped," you're back"
Salar nodded, a calm smile spreading across his face. “ yes dad, I’m home.”
Tahir stood up from his leather chair, disbelief etched across his features. “After all this time… where have you been?”
“I needed some time to figure things out,” Salar replied, his voice steady. “But I’m ready to come back. I want to join the family business"
Tahir studied him, searching for any trace of the rebellious son who had walked out. “Changed how?” he finally asked, skepticism lacing his tone.
“I’ve learned a lot about myself—and about what really matters,” Salar replied, avoiding the deeper truth. He couldn’t reveal them he had fallen in love, they could not take it well. He needed to do everything proper for sitara, he needed to take the full authority of the business from his father, not that he is giving up his photography dream but right now his priorities were different. Once he takes the control of whole business, he will make his parents understand that he has fallen in love and wants to marry sitara. If they accept normally it is fine otherwise he would be forced to force them to accept his love.
" Toh tum kal se office chaloge"Tahir asks him.
"Absolutely,” Salar affirmed. “I want to take control of the whole business dad.”Tahir crossed his arms, still unsure." Kal tak toh you were running away now you not only want to join the business but want to control it too"
“I understand things now,”Salar insisted, his voice firm. “I’m ready.”
There was a pause, the weight of his words hanging in the air. Slowly, Tahir's expression softened. “If you’re really committed… I’d love to give you the control. But you need to prove it.”
Salar nodded, relief washing over him. “I will. I promise".
Mehreen also looked away with salar's attitude but it was saba and junaid who looked unconvinced with salar's changed attitude.I am obsessed with this drama and couple I miss them a lot so I'm writing a story. Vote and comment for next part.
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General FictionSet in an alternative universe - where salar sikandar falls for sitara when he meets her in a wedding whereas sitara only sees him as a close friend. will sitara ever realise her feelings for salar? Serial track till hyberbhad wedding, nimmi doesn't...