The air was feeling heated he was watching her expressions ,like wanted to guess her answer his forhead was still on her,her heartbeat was at edge .then she raised her head closed her eyes once
,I Will give a chance ,a chance to show ur love,but i don't say that my answer will be yes on the last day..
"Even i don't want u to think about the future just think of my love for you and i will make sure that u don't regret it ."with that asfandyaar hugged her like his whole life depend on this.
"I want u to come with me to haweli (his house )will u ?"
she nodded
She didn't know what will be it's consequences ,she didn't expect anything but for once, she also want someone to make her feel special.she wanted it,wanted to give herself a chance ,chance to love.....
.....Mohabbat in 7days....😍😍
They were first heading towards asfandyaar house he wants to show her something , her heartbeat was more than normal she was like nervous ,somewhere excited and it was like everything around her was giving her some signals like signals of love .
When they reached there ,she saw a white gate ,the car halted ,there was round parking,they come outside there was a round lawn with the fountain in the middle, the ducks were near it .she noticed asfandyaar who entered inside house she followed him ,he took her wrist and take her upstairs.
"I want u to open this door".asfandyaar said.
As she opened it and entered,there was shower of rose petals,she smiled and looked towards asfandyaar as her eyes catches walls she was stuck to ground.there were her pics all over the wall on one side there were hand paintings.it was like someone has painted her while she was sitting .
"What is this all asfand"her cheeks were wet she didn't know she was weeping.
"It feels good to listen asfand from u."her cheeks got crimson red .
"Mahi u r my world ,when ever i used to close my eyes i just saw u.this house is a gift from me to u for coming in my life."
She hugged him,her tears were wetting his shirt .she had never been given such complimentsShe was sleeping in his arms ,she know haweli visit is not going to be easy, not everyone will be happy to see her but she believes him and has trust .she saw his features in dim light his arms around her was like a protection from every hurdle, his muscular figured ,a bit tan skin,sharp nose and lips, yes he was a man who can be dream of many girls but he want just one mahagull his gull.
The haweli ..
When they reached haweli all maids were there with rose petals ,she didn't uunderstand it she was here just few days ago nothing was like this happened.she looked asfandyaar who give her an assurance through smile like saying i will tell u later
She went inside,his parents were there.his father patted her head, she embraced his mother .
Salam uncle,salam aunty.
Walikum assalam beti ,it's nice to see u here
Then he embraced asfandyaar "how are u khanzaade?"
"Alhamdullilah,
U did well by bring our daughter to home ,afterall the people would love to see their khanzaadi or u can say khan baigam(his spouse) .
"Bhai how would be she able to carry such responsibility."aunty said
" salam aunty"
walikum assalam beta "
Salam khan"the girl standing with aunty said.. she was wearing dupata on head ,and was watching her with some unknown expressions .
He nodded and asked"how r u zarnish"
"I m fine"
He looked mahagull and said
"u should go and have some rest "
She went inside room and changed her dress ,she listened some voice in balcony ,she moved ahead and saw two horses in back lawn one was white and other one was pure black .she was so lost that doesn't feel asfanfyaar presence behind her, he placed his both hands around her on railings "it's beautiful ,can i have the ride of that white one" .he smiled on a memory she was again asking for the same horse .he said
u can but not today ,tomorrow morning ."he said and caressed her cheeks with knucles,she gazed down.
their moment was broken with knock on door ,she instantly move back.
"Come"
"Khan mam is calling khanzaadi in kitchen ..
She is coming"
Maid went
"asfand i don't know to cook much."she said in panic.
"I m here mahi,lets see what mom is saying""She has to cook sweet for all it's a custom"his mom said
Mahagul was looking at asfand for answer
"I ...I can make fruit truffle .is it alright." Mahagul said in a low voice
"Obviously how can a model girl like u can cook something .my girl knows to cook everything ."aunty said in a taunting manner.mahagul was going to say something when his father placed his hand on her head and said with the smile
" we can eat everything made by our daughter.so u can make anything without hesitation .okay"
she nodded with the smile .She went inside the kitchen while everyone moved away .she asked maids for things she need .
She was giving last check to everything when asfand came behind and asked
"What have u made?"she startled .
"U scarred me"
"Really i thought you are not scarred by me at least , u know oggling someone during sleep is wrong?"
"What are u saying ummm u go from here."she said,his presence was making her confused .he laughed and asked the menuShe served the pasta ,pizza ,food trufle and chocolate brownies with russian and ceaser salad..
"It looks delicious ,my mouth is already watering."
Everyone ate and give good comments even his father gave her two gold bangles as a custom.she was also expecting compliments from asfandyaar but it was like there is nothing more important than food truffle.
Her all happiness was faded as he stood and went outside the house.
She was like on the verge to weep but she controlled and went in kitchen ,she didn't eat anything.little did she know there were two people who also observed this whole and enjoyed it too..............................................................
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