Hey!
I meant to update yesterday, but I was really tired from writing, so I fell asleep while proofreading it.
Nevertheless, I proofread it, and so here it is!
ENJOY!!!
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Amna's POV
Ever since Nida admitted she loves Hussain, I have been think about how they are going to tell each other that. Khud toh dono khene se rahe. We are going to have to do something.
I knocked on Noor's door and without even hearing her answer, I walked into her room. "Knock kerne ka fyida?" she looked at me over the book she was reading and shook her head.
I ignored her and took a seat on the bed beside her. "Yaar, I don't yeh kaisey hoga." I said and she looked at me confused.
"Kya kaisey hoga?" she closed her book and placed it on the table on her side and sat straight.
"Nida aur Hussain. How are they going to confess? How will they tell each other?" I said and she raised her brows popping her eyes and nodded. "I know that Nida will not take any step to tell him anything. And Hussain...I don't think he will either."
"We need a plan." Noor said and I nodded.
"But what kind of plan. Wait! Hussain karta hai na Nida se pyaar?" we are talking about them confessing already, yet, we don't even know for sure what he feels about Nida.
"And that is why we will need a third." Noor nodded countinusly. "Third?"
"Shehryaar."
A sudden shiver ran down my spine hearing his name. "Shehryaar? What for?"
Noor smacked her head and huffed. "Tum bhohot pagal ho! Shehryaar is Hussain's brother. No one else would know Hussain better than Shehryaar himself. Bhai hai uska afterall." Point. He would definetly know Hussain's feeling.
I nodded. "Then call Shehryaar and ask him." I urged Noor.
She furrowed and looked at me in disbelief. "Fiance mere hai ya tera? Tu call ker apne fiancé ko." She said and gulped.
"H..haan. okay... I'll call him." I said and got up to leave when grabbed me by my arm and pulled down.
"Tumhari shaadi tak wait nahi ker saak te. Abhi call kero Shehryaar ko!" she pointed her finger at me and gave me my phone. I looked between her and and the phone. She huffed and started doing something on my Phone and handed it back to me.
"baat kero!" I widen my eyes as I saw Shehryaar's name on the screen. I was about to hang up when Noor pulled the phone back. "Don't you dare hang up! Talk to him and get to the point!" she instructed meanly and handed the phone back.
I pouted and put the phone on my ear. I heard the phone dialing and a few seconds later he answered.
"Hello?" I shut my eyes as his voiced echoed in my ears. I looked at Noor and she motioned me to talk.
"Hel..hello." I bit my lip. "It's me Amna."
There was silence on the other end. Did he hang up? I was about to check when I heard him.
"Toh yaad ahi gaayi humari aapko." He said and I bet my inner cheek prevent that smile from coming out. Aap ki yaad to humme har roz aati hai.
"Umm. Ayesi baat nahi hai. Woh actually aap se kuch puchna tha." I said and looked up at Noor who had her hand over her heart looking at me dreamingly. I raise a brow at her and she mouthed. "You look cute when you blush." I threw a pillow at her and got up and left her room.

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