Aditya dropped Zoya home and when they were beneath her balcony in the car, Aditya took her hand and said 'Toh Miss Zoya Siddiquie, yahan tak chodna ki fees?'
Zoya blushed and Aditya grinned looking at her and said 'Mujhe nhi pata tha Zoya teenagers ki tarah blush bhi karti hai.'
Zoya said 'Chodiye humein.'
Aditya gripped her hand tighter and said 'Haath chodne ke liye thodi pakda hai. Mujhe meri fees do aur phir chali jaao. Simple.'
Zoya said 'Kya chaiye aapko?'
Aditya pointed his finger to his lips and then to hers. Zoya came forwards and Aditya closed his eyes and Zoya took a detour from his lips to his cheeks and rushed out. Aditya groaned 'Yeh cheating hai Zoya.'
Zoya said 'Ab jo hoga nikaagh ke baad. Tab tak ke liye is tohfe ke saath aap khush rahiye.'
Aditya said 'Not fair Zoya..'
Zoya poked his nose playfully through the car window and said 'Everything is fair in love and war. Acha kal aap apne poore parivaar ke saath yahan aayenge. Nikaah ki tithi ka bhi faisla karna hai.'
Aditya said 'Zoya Siddiquie ke orders sar aankhon pe. Acha suno na.. main soch rha tha hum saare functions islamic taur tareekon se karenge.'
Zoya said 'Lekin Aditya aapki khud ki bhi toh koi khwaaishein hongi shaadi ke liye.'
Aditya said 'Meri sabse badi khawsish toh poori ho gyi. Aur ab meri agli khawish yehi hai ki main tumhe Qubool hai boloon.'
Zoya said 'Humein aur blush karwayenge toh kabhi zindagi mein aur make up ki kami nhi hogi.'
Aditya laughed and said 'Ab tum jaao Zoya , kal milte hai.'Zoya hopped , skipped and rushed inside her house. Her house never seemed so beautiful. Her parents were there with her and she was going to get married to the love of her life soon. Life was perfect now for her. She had finally got the happiness she had been longing since years. She slept with a beautiful smile and when she woke up she just gazed at the mirror and thought about Aditya and giggled like a small girl who had just woken up next to a bag of chocolates.
In the afternoon The Hooda family arrived. Aditya was looking dapper in a black suit and ray ban covering his eyes. As soon as his eyes fell on Zoya who looked like a marshmallow wearing a light pink and white salwar kameez delicately embroidered with silver sequins, he took of his glasses and looked at her with eyes filled with admiration and love. He mouthed 'Beyahdh Khoobsurat.'
Zoya bought her palm forward and while gently moving the wrist forward mouthed 'Shukriya janab.'
Both the families spoke to each other and it seemed that they seemed to like each other as much as Aditya and Zoya loved each other. The auspicious date for the marriage was for fixed for after two weeks.Excitement was at its peak for both the families. Zoya had arranged for things so that this private affair wouldn't reach the paparazzi. Aditya and Zoya spoke on the phone for late nights and they both craved to see each other but as per the regulations they weren't allowed to till after marriage. Of course Aditya was all for breaking the rules but Zoya being the superstitious self wouldn't agree to him. Soon the pre wedding rituals started and the grooms mother came to the Siddiquie house for the Imam Zamin. Anjana Hooda tied a silk scarf with a gold coin around Zoya's wrist which made Zoya an official member of the Hooda family from there on. After they exchanged gifts , Anjana gave Zoya a special packet and when she opened Zoya was in for a surprise. In it was hand made Jhapta by her very own Aditya. But it was so skilfully done that it was impossible to think that a layman had done it. It was a gold crescent moon was into were intricately carved designs. The crescent was held by strings on gold beads hanging on a smaller crescent. It was one of the most beautiful pieces Zoya had ever seen in her life. It was sitting on a red velvet cushion and with it was a small note from her husband to be. 'Yeh Chaand bhi apni kahani bhool apne aap ko jaayega jab yeh humari dastaan sunega.
Yeh Chaand bhi apne aap par guroor nhi kar paayega tumko dekhega.'
Is chaand ko pehen kar iski raunak aur bada dena Zoya.
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The Grey Hues ✔
FanfictionMeet Zoya Siddiquie the superstar. She is beautiful , bold and successful. Aditya Hooda the most handsome journalist. He could have been a serious reporter but took to the gossip section. Both aren't white, both aren't black . Both have various shad...