The arrangements.
Faaz's POV
We set up everything in an open garden at night. The place was beautifully lit. Everything seemed perfect. All our work was worth it. Ok now it was time to get Filza. I guess she dosent even remember her birthday. "Ok so u guys hide here I'll go get her." I informed them. "Ok" everyone murmured. We had convinced her to sit inside with a lot of effort. I went inside to get. "Filza Filza" I called out to her. "Yah" I heard her voice. She was sitting on the couch with a diary in her hand. She was writing something. She closed it as soon as she saw me. I was confused. "Come lets go out aren't u bored." I said. "Ok" she said standing up. It was pitch dark outside. "Why is it so dark here. Faaz im scared." We tip toed. I remained quiet. It was silent. Suddenly they scream "happy birthday filzaaaa" the moment they screams she shrieked out of fear. "Ahhhhhh" she almost hugged me. I was about to fall. But I balanced myself. "Filza" I said slowly. She went back. Looked around the lights were on. "Ya Allah.its my birthday today." She said jumping in the air like kid. They were all looking at us.
She was quite impressed. "Wow all this for me" she squealed. I chuckled. "Thank you" she said making a cute face. "You are the best" she said looking at me. "Myrah our efforts are wasted. Only he is the best." Anaya said. I smiled. "I meant all" she mumbled. Blushing...
She was looking pretty in her simple attire. "Ok come on lets attack the cake" Riyaz said excited. We proceeded further. She cut the cake. We all sang for her. She was confused whom to feed first. I laughed. "Filza Faaz first." Myrah said winking. She came to me. Fed me. She couldn't control her blush. I would admit she looks so cute when she blushes. She fed all of them. Thanked us again and again. Gratitude se Bhara hua (filled with gratitude).
After the cake thing. We decided to play something. We sat down in a circle. Filza was sitting opposite to me. "Ok soo what do we play" Althaf said. "How about truth or dare" Filza. Suggested. "Ok as the birthday girl wishes." Everyone agreed to play. Riyaz spun the bottle.
Filza's POV
The bottle finally stopped on Althaf. Everyone cheered. "Ok truth or dare" I asked wickedly twirling my brows. "Ahh umm dare" he said. I was supposed to give him the dare. Fayda uta le Filza. "Ok so mr. Althaf u have to dance ..with..." I stopped. "With Myrah" I said. "Woah Althaf" ..Hey guys I m so sorry for the really small chapter. But I didn't have time... Plz vote and share
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Doors to our dreams
SpiritualMeet, Anaya syed always energetic and full of life. Loves her friends and family lots. She's always happy with what she owns. DR is her dream. She's stubborn much, innocent too. Myrah Zaid, the model (but only in her dreams). Loves fashion but limit...