The next day
It was their wedding preparations for the second time as the first time was really simple they would have two dholkis one at salars house and one at sitaras house,mayoun Mehdi and baraat Although salar didn't want to go he had to sitara convinced him that it was a matter of just nights and he can see her in the daytime. Thier families were busy preparing for the events everything had to be perfect.
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Sitara's room
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Sitara was sleeping tired from the previous day activities the sun shined in her eyes as she waked up her vison a little blured She rubbed her eyes using her hands and got up Her phone was ringing it was Salar she picked it up immediately without thinking The Voice on the other side said"Good morning" Salar greeted her in a gentle tone
"Good morning" Sitara was still sleepy obvious from her tone
"Abhi uthi ho?" Salar asked
"Han, bus abhi hi uthi thi" Sitara replied
"Mere bagair neend agayi?" Salar teasingly asked her
Sitara smiled and replied back in the same manner "Apko agayi?"
Salar chuckled "Sach Bataoun toh Mein soya hi nahi theek se"
Sitara asked "Kiyun?"
"bus apni biwi ki yaad arahi thi, Uses meri thori bhi fikar nahi hai.'
Sitara smiled finding his behavior cute "Acha? Toh ap ajate apni biwi se Milne. Usne roka toh nahi tha na? "
Salar smirked "itna miss karahi Ho?
Sitara noticed the teasing in his tone
"Kiyun? Apne shohar Ko miss karne mein konsi sharam? " Sitara replied teasinglySalar smiled at her behavior "Itna pyaar? Khwab toh nhi dekhraha Mein?"
"Kiyun? Khwab haqeekat Mein nahi Badal sakte?" Sitara replied back
"Badal sakte hain ye mujhy achi tarah pata hai."
"Apko kese pata?" Sitara replied acting innocent as she wanted him to say it
"Arey Mera photography ka khwab pura hogya na" Salar replied back lying just to tease her
"Acha?.. Bus ab mujhsy milne ane ki koi zaroorat nahi hai." Sitara replied like a child throwing tantrums
"Arey Mein mazak karaha tha pagal Mera sabse bar khwab toh tum ho aur ab toh tum meri haqeeqat bhi hochucki ho" Salar replied while laughing
"Han Han whatever" Sitara was smiling ear to ear listening to thisbut to act nonchalant she replied indifferently as to save her the embrassent in front of him
"Acha Kuch chahiye tumhe?" Salar asked
"Kiya matlab?" Sitara asked confused
"I'm almost at your house so much chahiye toh batadoun?"
"Kiya?" She almost screamed out of shock damn she looked like a absolute mess he couldn't see her like this. When she used to be at his house she used to get up before him. She was wearing a black shirt with black shalwar her hair messed up she had to get ready and at least look like a decent human being "Apko kitna time lagega ane Mein?"
"Bus 10 minutes, tum kahon toh aur jaldi ajaoun?"
"Nahi." She said in a slightly high voice "Mera matlab hai ke aap aram se drive jardin koi zarrorat nhi hai fast driving Karne ki" She said that while taking out her clothes "Aur mujhy abhi fresh bhi hona hai toh we'll talk when you arrive?"
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Kaffara
FanfictionSince the show has ended and I have not been able to move on from Salar Sikandar and Sitara Jahan. I thought why not write a fanfiction on them.