Doors to our dreams

EPILOGUE

Heya wlcm to another chaptee not really a chapter its an epilogue. 😔
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Third person's POV

The reception or walima went on really well. Anaya and riyaz were both happiest ones now.

The next morning at breakfast everyone was on the breakfast table enjoying the grand variety of breakfast prepared by Mrs. Sheikh.

Anaya was really happy that Filza was her sister in law too. That was quiet funny. "So #RINAYA finally" filza gleed. After some random talks. "How was your first night? " faaz asked smirking. Anaya almost choked on her food. She did nit exaggerate it but something happened to her all of a sudden a jerk. Riyaz quickly rushed to her assistance. "Here" he said handing a glass of orange juice.

"Faaz think before speaking" dad said shot him a glare. To which he simply laughed. "Soooo... Did you..." Riyaz cut him off before he could create any more awkward situations.  "Bhaiii. " he whined. "FYI Mr. Riyaz if you remember you had done the same to me. Then why should i sympathize on you" faaz said. Riyaz shot him a death glare to shut him up.

After breakfast, Mrs. Sheikh asked riyaz and inara to show anaya around the whole house. Anaya was delighted at the family's sweet gestures. She was feeling blessed now.

She enjoyed being with his family. But missed her family too. Later in the evening she was putting up all her clothes in the cupboard next to his when suddenly she felt someones arms around her waist. She was startled. "You scared me?" She said. "Scared of your husband" he asked raising an eyebrow. "We have a party tomorrow arranged by filza, faaz, myrah and althaf" she said diverting the topic. "That's great" he said.

"Before that i have a surprise for you" he said. She turned to look at him. He was sitting on the couch now. "What surprise?" She asked curiously. "If i tell you now. Why would it be called a surprise." He said sarcastically.

She was lost staring at him forgetting her work while he was busy in his phone. "Get this into your head. We are done." ''Thank god he left her he deserves someone better." "We are not made for each other. I love Niya" his words were echoing to her.

"Anaya... Anaya" riyaz called shaking her. Tears were flowing down her cheeks. "Ha. Yah" she said. "Are you okay" he asked sensing her sudden change. She simply nodded and headed to the washroom leaving behind a confused and worried riyaz behind.

After that the whole day she was feeling down. "Maybe he don't really care about me" she thought as he hadn't spoken to her since afternoon.

She was missing her mom already. After dinner she went to her room. When she opened the door she was shocked. The room was filled with red balloons. When she walked forward on the bed there were rose petals. On the floor it was written "I'm Sorry" with petals. The fragrance of the beautiful candles filled the room.

On the dressing table there was a red box. She opened it. It had a finger ring in it. It was looking really beautiful it had two hearts joined together on it was engraved in golden studded stones. "R and A"

She found another sheet of paper on it.

The day i bumped on to her changed my life.
Today she' MY wife.
Never had i thought that we would come so far
Its been a wonderful ride with ups and down.

Hey my pretty chameleon,
I know i never deserved to be forgiven. The day i bumped into you changed my life. I owe you so much. You're pretty and beautiful just the way you are. I thought You deserved better than me at one point then i thought that i deserved better. But now i realize we deserve each other equally. Remember you told me once that darkness can be lighted up only when a light enters its life and pulls it out of the pit. I think only you can bring the real smile on my face and keep me in light always. Please Dr. Anaya syed. Will you be my light? Please forgive me. Please. Please. Mrs. Riyaz sheikh. I love you to the moon and back then. I know by now you'll be having tears in your beautiful eyes. If you have sincerely forgiven me, if you really love me then i'm waiting on our favorite place. The place where we fight and where we confess our sadness. Please come only if you love me. Or you can go to bed.