This a story of a sunshine girl who was married to a grumpy man who claims to hate her and didn't have soft corner for anyone except his family.....
will they stay together?
what plans did destiny have for them?
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1 year later..
The living room was filled with chaos, laughter and gibberish voice of the two little munchkins Erha and Zavian who almost an year old
Colorful toys were scattered on a floor carpet where the kids sat with their favorite chachu-Arsalan
"Zavian let me build a castle for you with these blocks of yours please" Said arsalan to zavian who was ready to annoy his chachu as much as he can
Zavian's chaotic and jolly nature was more like a disaster for his chachu as everytime arsalan would try to build something zavian would straight away hit it with his hands and this was happening for the last 15 minutes
While Erha who was rather calm and composed sat oppositely with her pink car giggling to herself while glancing at them time to time
"My Eru baby is best see she isn't disturbing" Said arsalan kissing erha's forehead
She squealed in happiness clapping her hands as arsalan kissed her while zavian tapped on his uncles shoulder and leaned his cheeks towards him for a kiss to which arsalan laughed
"Ohh my poor heart you both are so cute masha allah" He said taking both of them in his arms
"Chachu mama? " Asked little zavian in his baby voice
"Mama went to her boutique baby she will be back anytime soon and your baba will be here too"
"Yayyy" Jumped aira in his arms
Taking both of them in his arms arsal went to lawn to play pass the ball with them and as arsalan made them stand they left him and ran to which he muttered "traitors"
As the kids saw their great grandfather they ran towards him saying "dadu dadu"
"Mere bache khelne aye hai? " Dada, who looks weaker than before asked sweetly to which the kids nodded and clapped their hands in excitement
Playing and talking they spent their evening with their chachu and now their dadi - Rafia took them to their room gave them their feeders as the kids were quiet tired by now
In the mean time a tired mahira came back from her very own boutique Riwayat-a boutique wrapped in the elegance of colors, culture and modesty
Her boutique was well known all over india and was progressing every passing day
It's been six month since she started her boutique and faraz along with her parents, in-laws and friends every one stood with her in this journey doing what they could