Dilbar~2

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by HarshitaLuthra

by HarshitaLuthra

"Assalamualaikum!!! Aayen tashreef rakhein." Fawaz and his wife Shahida welcomed Fadel's with warm-heartedness.

"Wa-Alaikum-Salaam Fawaz bhai..." Mustafa greeted back while taking a seat beside them.

"We hope you had a comfortable journey till here."
"Yes ofcourse....you don't have to be formal. We all are comfortable." Mustafa replied.

"Hum yaha pe yeh formality karne aaye hai ya phir hone wali bhabhijaan se milne." Abraham whispered to Asif.

"Old rituals of old people." Mudassir glared at Asif when Shahida made her way upstairs to bring her daughter.

"Bhaijaan ko dekhe... Kitne besabri se bhabhijaan ka intezar kar rahe hai." Abraham teased Mohsin only to get a tight slap on his head.

Everyone were giggling while having a talk with eachother when Shahida came down with her daughter......Zoya.

Mohsin looked at her with the same uninterested expression on his face when Mehzabeen lovingly made her sit beside her and started having a talk with her.... knowing about her likes and dislikes,her hobby, her aspirations and her ambitions.

More than an hour had passed when both Mohsin and Zoya's parents expressed their acceptance for their marriage.

"Humaari aur Zoya ke taraf se haan hai." Fawaz spoke without asking or listening Zoya's decision.
"Ab Mohsin apna faisla bata de toh baat aage badhayein." All the attention went towards Mohsin while his on his ami. Mehzabeen was looking at him with a hopeful eyes. Clenching his fists tightly amd closing his eyes, he remembered something...well someone and finally gave in.
"Mujhe yeh nikaah manzoor hai." A huge sound came gaining everyone's attention. Everyone including Mohsin looked at the direction and found a girl.......her dark brown hairs were fluttering gently while her left hand was busy in putting some hair strands behind her ears making the view of her gorgeous traditional earrings visible. Covered in a beautiful sea-green kurta and sharara with dupatta placed around her neck,she picked up her phone which accidentally slipped down from her tiny hands.

Mohsin looked astonishingly at her when she stood at a distance while looking happily at them. His heart fluttered and performed somersault inwardly as soon as it recognised her.
Well,the same had happened that day.... six months ago.

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The city of Bikaner was in the happiest mood when Mohsin Khan arrived there for his business meeting. Roaming at the streets of Bikaner while inhaling the authentic smell of Raj kachori,Laal Maas and Ghevar, he was busy in clicking pictures of the natural beauty of the place. Mohsin Khan don't even take seconds for falling in love with nature and it's beauty. He was its biggest admirer. The reddish-orange sky was covered with little bit clouds and birds, flying joyfully. He was sitting alone was busy in admiring the view when heard a soulful and sweet voice coming from behind.
He looked back and was trying to found the owner of the voice. Getting up on his feet, he took his belongings and started searching for the person when he found her, holding a guitar in his hand and singing a melody with her eyes closed. Her friends were sitting beside and was listening to her. Totally lost in her voice, he didn't realised when she left the place without even knowing about her secret admirer.

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"Bhaijaan?!!" Mudassir called Mohsin making him come out of his dreamland.
He looked at him in a confused manner and then realised everything. Looking around in search of her, he stopped after finding her standing beside Shahida. He was staring lovingly at her but soon his expressions changed when Fawaz unveiled her identity.
"Yeh meri dusri beti hai.... Shivangi."

While everyone was busy in greeting her, a shocked and stunned Mohsin fell unconscious on ground.

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A short update.
I know I'm very late.
Really sorry for that and yes next update will be long and full of fun.