Beintehaa Ishq

Mustaqbil (Future)

Only Dedication

Harshad Arora- a small tribute to the only man who defined innocence and love for me ...my Zainu baba. My words still fail to define how much I owe you ...the writer in me is indebted for life ..the fan in me will always cherish you ...its an unspoken love and appreciation ...that dwells in my heart ...the un-reciprocated love is sealed for you ...a non judgmental feeling ...love you ...stay blessed ...

Cant thank you enough for coming in my life ...love you loads

A strange coincidence, almost nine months back when i had uploaded this story, I got Harshads favorite, and today again on the upload of around the same update, i got a follow on. I always believed my love for him will always remain in the crowd, but the way he has acknowledged me back, i am left speechless. Just like BIshq I can vouch, true love always wins, yes, the purity of someones feelings will always get noticed 

Mr. Arora, indebted for life 

love you loads 

SIM

Chapter 53

Part A...Mustaqbil (Future)

10 years later ...on a silly day ...

Zain was sitting on the table ...pushing his specs behind on his nose ridge ..as his brows frowned ...when he opened the book ...yeh kya hai ...Zea (grain, Zain + Rhea) ...tumnhe thodi laaz sharam hai ya nahi...kam se kam apne abbu se kuch maths toh seekha hota ...

As a 7 year old Zea ...wearing a pretty pink skirt and glittery white top ...having curls like Aaliya ..those same brown eyes and a small cleft chin like Zains ...a doll in total sense giggled ...

Chill Dad ..ammi bata rahi thi aapke kisse ...fail hokar aaye the London se ...so jyada dinge mat mariye ...

Ya Allah ...maa toh maa ...beti bhi thet ussi par gayi hai ..nak chadi chudail ...

Zain Zain ...aree kaha mar gaya ...

Zea beti ...aaj Zayah(Victorious,Zain + Aaliyah) aur Zaal(Brisk, Zain + Aaliya) koh kahani tum sunaoyegi...

Dad..mai nahi ..mujhe cartoon dekhna hai ...apne zimmadri uthana sikhye ...

Haiii...allah tauba kya bacche diye hai mujhe upar wale na ...

Zain Zain ...as Aaliya came out with her twins ... wearing a dark green dress ..the hair tied in a bun ...carrying the bassinet ...in both hands ..

The twins were now almost 6 month old...and both looked ..like Zain ...as he kept on boasting ...and Aaliya refused to acknowledge the facts ...she looked angry at him ...

Kab se avaaj laga rahi hu...Iska home-work check kiya ...aur iska report card kaha hai ... Zea yeh agar apni stupid si hasi ...khatam hogayi ho toh chale study mai

As Zain hid her report card ...Aaya nahi ...haina Zea bete ...

Haa Ammi ...abhi tak mila hi nahi ...she gave a shocking expression ..leaving doubts on Aaliyas mind

Accha ...she kept the twins in the crib and asked them to step out ...

Dono study mai chalo as they both eyed each other ...fully aware what all was in store for them

Walking behind her ..she stepped in and as they came in, she partially closed the door...

Report card ...she kept her hand in front of her ...demanding from Zain