Meant For You - Predestined

Epilogue: Good and Bad

Qureshi Mansion- Azaan's room:

Aiza was sitting on the bed sighing inwardly by looking around the mess created by none other than her dear 'Mr. Perfectionist' husband. She again looked at Azaan who was standing in front of the mirror checking out the outfit he would be wearing for the night.

It was Alhaan and Inaraah's six months anniversary and the family decided to have a small celebratory party along with Inaraah's family.

"This shirt looks good but then I will be the centre of attention instead of Chote." Azaan murmured to himself and kept the shirt aside. Aiza just rolled her eyes at his statement and took her phone.

"Please come to our room and watch an entertaining show free of cost."

Aiza left the message in the family group and waited for her brothers and sisters in laws to show up.

After few minutes, all the four entered the room to find a helpless Aiza sitting on the bed. She signalled them to look at Azaan who was standing near the mirror holding a grey Kurta.

"I will look too handsome in this." Saying so Azaan placed the Kurta on the couch nearby the mirror. He removed black shirt from the wardrobe and again stood near the mirror.

He saw his brothers staring at him in the mirror and turned to look at them. He lifted his shirt to show it to them and questioned, "Don't you think I will look more like a bachelor in this black shirt? Nobody will believe that I am married and have a four and a half year-old son."

Inaraah looked down trying her best to hold back her laughter while Ghazala took her lips in between her teeth to stop herself from laughing.

Alhaan looked at Aiza feeling sorry for her. She had a my husband is a hopelessly self obsessed human on this earth look on her face. Faizan was just staring at Azaan not knowing what to say.

Azaan looked at everyone and said, "Please tell me your respective opinion about it."

"We are at shortage of words looking at your self obsession. Right now I want to hit my head on the wall." Alhaan replied.

Hearing his statement, Inaraah broke into fits of laughter. Ghazala too couldn't hold back herself and started laughing. Aiza smiled feebly not knowing what to do.

"If you are done with your self praises, can you please clean up this mess and put all the clothes back in wardrobe." Faizan said.

"But Bhai I still didn't decide what to wear for tonight's party." Azaan said.

"We are not having a page 3 party. Nor do we have a marriage proposal for you. Aiza will keep your clothes ready for the night. And she will make sure you look like a married man and also a father to a four and a half year-old kid." Faizan said looking at Azaan.

Alhaan looked at Aiza and said, "Bhabi you will be the first person I will pray for, during Salah. I wish Allah gives you more strength to deal with this another planet alien."

Inaraah and Ghazala were clutching their stomachs which was aching due to laughter. Inaraah wiped the tears and tried to compose herself.

"What's my fault if I am so handsome? Acceptance is very important Bhai. You all should learn to accept things." Azaan spoke while placing the clothes back in the wardrobe.

Four of them left the room not before passing a sympathetic smile towards Aiza. As soon as they left, Azaan came and sat beside Aiza. He took her right hand in his and placed a kiss on it.