Under the moonlight

Air port

"Huda srf tere lyi aii hun mi.. warna mujhy in sab mi koi dilchaspi nhi.. "
Turfa n huda standing in airport for rec hassan friend shehryaar n his faimly.
"Bhai ajaty na.. lekn tujhy pata ha ghar k kam b vohi dekh rahy hen jab k vohi dulha hen.. "
Huda looked at mirror wall side bcz she know n she meet one time shehryaar . When she going to u.s.a with hassan .
Huda n hassan fast czn of turfa.
Turfa k father k baray bhai k bachy.
They living together .
Hassan getting married so he invited much much close friend of him shehryaar.. when hassan studing in u.s.a he stay with shehryaar. He invited to shehryaar before one month in his wedding.
"Yr time dekh.. raat k 10 baj rahy hen.. or abhi tak tumhray bhai k dost ka kch ata pata nhi.."
Turfa made bore face. She s red nose getted much red when she said. A cold air touched her face .. she wearing salwar sut with long veil n she cover her self with black jawel..
Winter season..
Huda wearing jeans with heavy jacket. But still they two trembling for winter..
"Mi b vohi dekh rahi hu .."
Huda up her neck .. sudden a little girl was run while helding a cup of tea n she drop it on turfa s tummy side but that time turfa getted few step back n tea drop on her shrit. Little bit.
"Aaww.. " turfa n huda voice..
" i m sorry.. " a little girl look them innocently.
"Oh it s ok.. " turfa remove that jawel n going to washroom side.

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"Kia baat ha pakistan aty hi welcome vo b is tarhan ka.. "
Hussain wink to shehry while snaping.. n shehry saw him some anger.
"Acha acha sorry.. mi zara bahar ki snap bnata hun jab tak tu jaldi bahar aja.. "
Hussain hanging a beg on his back n one more he held his write hand.
  "Sari duniya chor k usay bas mi hi mila tha lagta ha.."
Shehry open his shirt button n remove it n open the tab n looked at mirror.
Turfa open the door n without looked at him she going to another tab side n cleaning she veil n shirt. Sudden she looked at mirror n she saw him.
"ASTAGHFIRULLHA. '
turfa s folded hairs getted open bcz she s setted that. She s veil lose n drop on she hand n but she s catch it.  shehryaar still doing his work he did not looked at her.. he s cleaning his shirt..
First they getted late . A flight delay for few hours but when they reached at lahore airport a little boy drop tha tea on his shirt it was accident. A Cup of tea drop full of his shirt.. n after cheaking the pasport they both came in washroom.
Turfa put hand on her eyes..
Shehryaar saw at her first time..
A girl wearing green salwar sut she s veil drop on her hand n she close her eyes before saying ASTAGHFIRULLHA.
She s cover her half face on her hands..
"Any problem with u..?
Shehryaar trying to saw her . She s down her finger on her eyes not her face n looked at him he s still standing shirtless. But that time he look at her anger type. He up his eye brows n stepping turfa side..
"Ap is tarha.. i mean ye common ha or.. "
Turfa trunaround n that time she remove her hand on her face. Shehryaar looked at back but he look at mirror side where he saw her clearly..
Shayad kahaniyo mi aesi hi larkio ka zikar hota ha ya kahaniyan aesi hi larkio py banti hen.. shehryaar think one sec about her n then again he looked at mirror.
"G ye common ha to ap apni nazro ko apny ikhtiyar mi rakh sakti hen.. agr ap ka ikhtiyar ap per ho to.."
Shehryaar again cleaning his shirt n gave her little taunt. But that taunt burn her n she trun again shehryaar side..
'Excuse me.. ap khud ko samjh kia rahy hen ? Mi ny bas kaha kyu k.. koi or b aa sakta ha yanha. Or mujhy is baat mi koi shak nhi k ap pakistan pehly bar ayy hen jab hi tarhan ki fazul harkat or baat..  "
Turfa s temper is high n she was saying when she said ye harkat when shehryaar saw her but she did not feel that. n turfa was mor said shehryaar took steps towards her side n putted the hand on her lips.. tufra getted few steps back but a tab sink stopped her.
Shehry s either hand on sink side near her waist n either one is on her lips.. n she s looked at him scradely..
"Bas..? Tajurba acha ha.. mujhy dekhty hi pehchan lia mi yanha pehli bar aya hun... mgr koi mujhy ly k itna kch boly ye mujhy pasand nhi.. so it s better for u.. jitna bol lia utna kafi ha.. ap ja saktin hen.."
Shehryaar drop his hand on her lips n she s control her tears.. dil mi na janay kia kia khayalat or wehem ek sath agay thy.. n many water drops came in her forhead..
Shehryaar again going his side n wearing a shirt jo us ne turfa k gusay k bich saf kar hi li thi..
Turfa run n going out.. shehryaar saw the door.

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