Do Dil Bandhe Ek Dori Sey (ON HOLD)

Andekhi Anjaani Si

Assalamu Alaikum! Oh my god, I was watching Mujhse Dosti Karoge on Tuesday, and then the song Andekhi Anjaani Si came up. I was like what the fish! Why did I not know about this movie or song before? I would have added this part before. But khair, dyar aye durust aye!

Third person POV

Shehry sat on the couch with Hussain on the other couch looking at him seriously. "Shehry there is something I need to tell you...." Hussain began creating more suspense as he spoke. Shehry urged him to go on.

"Well...Tomorrow, she is coming to Texas for her training..." Hussain told him and Shehry furrowed. His mind went to every single soul that could be coming to Texas tomorrow.

"Who?" Shehry asked confused. Hussain looks at him and smirked. "Teri Hone wali biwi!" Shehry's heart skipped a beat hearing at that.

"My who?" he questions in disbelief.

"Saaley zaada ban maat! Pata hai Laddu phoot rahe hunge abhi terey dil main!" Hussain punches Shehry's chest playfully as he take a seat next to him. Shehry rubs the spot where Hussain punched and rolled his eyes.

"Koi laddu nahi phoot rahe!" Shehry declares as he gets up and leaves, Hussain laughing at him. But somewhere inside, kuch toh phoot raha tha. But for sure laddu nahi the!

Shehry walked in his room and locked the door. He went to his closet and opened a drawer. After fiddle here and there with his things in that drawer, he finally found what he was looking for. He smiled as he took the picture frame out of the drawer and sat down on the floor with his back resting on the hard bed rest.

He traced his hand over the picture as he smiled to himself. He pulled the picture closer to him and hugged it, smiling closing his eyes.

While Shehry stayed like that hugging the picture frame, on the other side of the world something similar was happening.

As Amna came out of her mother's room, she began to think about what he looks like now, is he still the same, what does he do, and so many things she couldn't stop but think.

As Amna went in her room, she shut the door after her and went in her bathroom's closet. She opened the cupboard door and took a box out. The box contained nothing but precious memories. Memories of her with her father, memories of being first in almost every class, memories of her childhood and memories of every bit of her life.

Neatly opening the box, she took out a few photo albums and sat down going through all of them for almost the millionth time. She stopped at the picture she had got the box out for.

In the picture were a girl and a boy roughly about nine, ten or thirteen years old siting back to back smiling. Amna's finger traced over his face as a smile crept on her lips. She chuckled looking at her face with two of her teeth missing. Amna hugged the picture frame as the smile was never fading.

Shehry looked at the picture and chuckled looking at it. For one, two of Amna's teeth were missing and second...well he didn't know what the second reason was.

"Na jaane kesi dekh ti ho gi ab?" Shehry thought as he looked at Amna. Shehry closed his eyes as he began to sing.

Hey, hey hey hey hey

Eh hey hey hey, aa ha ha ha

Aa, aa aa aa aa

La la la la la la la la

shehry opened his eyes and held the frame in front of him while his other hand was resting under his chin.

Andekhi anjaani si, pagli si deewaani si