Chapter 4

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Third Person's POV:

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Third Person's POV:

Ibrahim with hurry ran towards the entrance of the hall. He forgot the ring in the car which his mother gave him. The ring was for Dhula and Ibrahim forgot it in the car. He opened his car and looked into the car, he found the box on the back seat. Taking the box, he locked the door, and ran toward the hall. He knew that his will kill him with her slipper if he did not reached on time. On the way, he met with his Noor e Jaan.

"Bhaiya" she called him.

(Brother)

"What did you said?" Hearing her he hardly asked her.

"Bhaiya?" There his heart broke into pieces.

I fucking wanna die right now, crush ne hi bhai bola dia.

(Crush called me brother)

"What the hell, don't you ever dare to call me bhai or I swear" he threatened her in a dangerous voice and she visibly shivered.

"But y-ou are elder than me so-o I think I should call you bhai" she muttered.

"I don't care what you think. I am warning you if you ever call me bhai again then you won't be able to call anyone bhai not even your own brother" with that he turned away and walked toward his mother leaving her in confusion.

"Wait and watch Ibrahim, abhi to aik aik cheez ka hisab lena hai meiney tumse" she muttered evilly.

(I have to take revenge for everything)

Soon the ceremony came to its end and it was the time of ruksati. Noor walked toward the DJ and took the mike from him.

She cleared her throat.
"Hello hello, 1,2,3..." whisper started to increase.

"Assalam o alaikum everyone. Please sit down at your places. I just wanted to say a few words." She stated.

"Alina Ijaz, my best friend since childhood. She was always there for me in any circumstances. She even shoo away bullies if they tried to bully me" on the word bullies she directly looked at ibrahim. He was confused on her act.

"Do you remember how we used to think that marriage isn't for us? Apparently, we were wrong. Look at you know. Getting married and all that jazz. Anyway, I'm really happy for you love. Honestly, I thought that no one would ever agree to spend a lifetime with you. It's a pure torture" she said with a laugh.

"Love, care, support, kindness, patience, and understating are values that sustain a happy and healthy family. That's why I want to wish you all of the above. May your family prosper and be a role model! Congratulations on your wedding! May Allah shower his blessings on both you" Aleena had tears in her eyes while listening to noor. She mouthed 'i love you' to her.

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