A journey of a couple who don't even know what plans destiny have for them and what will be thier future....what will happen when these two souls will get tie in a relationship which they both don't want.
Is Haroon and Maham meant to be together or...
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-maham pov ᯓ★
"Mama! Mama, where are you?" Meeral's sweet voice echoed through the house as her tiny feet ran around. I smiled, hiding behind the curtain in the living room. My two-year-old daughter was full of energy and mischief, just like her father.
"Hmm... where could Mama be?" I heard her mutter to herself, her little brain working hard to figure it out.
I peeked slightly from behind the curtain and saw her standing in the middle of the room, her hands on her hips, looking determined. Her big brown eyes, so much like Haroon's, scanned the room.
"Mama! I'm gonna find you!" she shouted, giggling as she checked behind the couch.
I bit my lip to keep from laughing as I watched her. She was wearing her favorite yellow dress, the one with little flowers, and her curly hair was tied up in two messy ponytails.
"Found you!" she suddenly yelled, pulling the curtain aside and laughing when she saw me.
"Oh no! My little detective found me!" I said, scooping her up in my arms as she giggled uncontrollably.
"You can't hide from Meeral!" she said proudly, wrapping her tiny arms around my neck.
"You're too smart for Mama," I said, planting a kiss on her chubby cheek. "Now it's your turn to hide!"
Her eyes lit up. "Okay, Mama! Don't peek!"
I covered my eyes with my hands and started counting, "One... two... three..." I could hear her little footsteps running around, trying to find the perfect hiding spot.
When I reached ten, I opened my eyes and pretended to look around. "Hmm... where did my Meeral go? Is she under the table?"
"Nooo!" she giggled from behind the sofa, giving away her hiding spot.
I walked over to the sofa and peeked over. "Gotcha!"
She laughed loudly as I picked her up and spun her around. Her laughter filled the room, making my heart swell with joy.
This was my life now just me and Meeral, my little piece of happiness.
"Yk, where are we going today, baby?" I asked Meeral her small hands grabbing at my sleeve as her big eyes sparkled with curiosity. "ZAAYAN AND ZAVIAYR BHAI HOUSE"
I smiled at her, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "Yeah, we're going to Zaviyar and zayyan bhai's house."
Her little face lit up at the mention of his name, and she bounced on her feet, her excitement contagious. "Yay!"
I chuckled softly, picking her up and carrying her downstairs. I set her down with Huzaifa as I quickly went to change, my mind distracted by the thought of seeing everyone again. But as I opened my wardrobe to find something to wear, something caught my eye. It was an old diary, tucked between some of my clothes.
