In the bustling halls of Lahore university, chaos and charm collide as two very different love stories unfold. Alia Shah, a grumpy, sarcastic whirlwind of energy, finds herself at constant odds with Saif Mirza, a flirtatious and over-the-top charmer who has made it his mission to ruffle her feathers. From heated arguments over dented cars to dramatic clashes on campus, their relationship is a comedic battlefield where sparks fly in the most unexpected ways.
Meanwhile, Alia's cousin, Ayleen Shah, shares a much softer connection with Ahaan Shaikh, Saif's shareef bestfriend. Ayleen, mature and kind-hearted, helps Ahaan navigate his studies, and in the process, they slowly fall for each other. But their budding romance faces a significant obstacle: Ayleen is three years older, a fact that threatens to unravel their relationship as family expectations and societal norms come into play.
As Saif and Alia's over-the-top antics push them closer together, and Ayleen and Ahaan quietly fight for their love, the story explores the humor, heartache, and cultural chaos of modern relationships in a desi setting. Will the fiery banter between Alia and Saif turn into something more? Can Ayleen and Ahaan overcome the barriers of age and tradition?
Two couples, one university, and a rollercoaster of emotions-this is a tale of love, laughter, and fighting for what truly matters.
#3 in India (10/10/23)
•••
"Listen to me, Do not expect anything from me or this marriage. I only married you because of my baba." His every word pierced through her soul.
He didn't wait for her reply, he wasn't expecting any reply from her, she never opens her mouth in front of him. Hayder stood up and was about to go to washroom to change.
"I married you because of my mother, otherwise you can never be my ideal choice" Hyra's words made him stop on his track.
Turning to her, he saw her standing beside the bed, looking at him with challenging eyes.
Her words irked him, going to her, he held her arm tightly in his hand. "Don't you dare to talk back to me otherwise I will cut your tongue." He warned her in a low, dangerous tone.
"Ouch!" A soft whimper left her mouth, she tried to free her arm from him. Her eyes brimmed with tears. He was holding her arm very tightly, it might leave bruise later.
He left her arm. "One more thing, whatever happened in this room should stay in this room. If you complain to anyone about anything, you will see the worst side of mine." Before leaving, he told her.
"You can not be anymore worst." Hyra mumbles to herself, wiping her tears.
•••