Yumhaj Stories

A girl haunted by the horrors she escaped, a boy standing by her through it all, and their journey of forever. A post Dil Na Umeed To Nahi story.

Some walls aren't meant to stay up forever. Meerab Malik has spent a decade perfecting the art of keeping her emotions close to her chest. She's successful, independent, and completely over her first heartbreak-or so she thinks. But when fate brings her face-to-face with her family friend, the reason why her heart broke into pieces all those years ago, the years of careful emotional construction threaten to come undone. Murtasim Khan remembers the brilliant girl who used to hide behind books and oversized clothes. What he doesn't expect is the stunning woman who can hold her own in designer clothing and sharp comebacks. Intrigued by her transformation and determined to scratch this new veneer, he's not backing down-even when she acts more adversarial than friendly. When old wounds resurface alongside undeniable attraction, Meerab must decide whether to risk her carefully guarded heart. Will she let herself be drawn into his world-deeper than she ever imagined, faster than she's prepared for? Or will the memory of being invisible to him prove stronger than the fire burning between them now? **This story will eventually have mature themes. Please read at your own discretion.**

What if I write Tere Bin's season 2 kinda thing in my words? Ahhh, I wanted murtasim and meesam to share a bond in s1 but definitely that couldn't have happened. Soooooo, why not to just imagine it in OUR way??? Also I'm a little too excited for season two. Don't know either it will be a new story or continuation for s1. But expectations are high, hehehehehe.

Once upon a time, They were strangers. Now, They're forever.

What happens when Meerab and Murtasim get married by choice, when things go suspiciously too well?

Set against the misty hills of a forgotten village, *The Banyan Whisperer* is a chilling yet tender tale of love that transcends the boundaries of life and death. Arif Khan, a brooding artist drawn to the macabre, discovers an ancient banyan tree shrouded in rumors of a haunting curse. One stormy night, he encounters Sara Malik, a spectral beauty bound to the tree, her eyes aglow with an otherworldly light. As Sara shares her tragic past of betrayal and a curse that trapped her soul, an unbreakable bond forms between them. Plagued by eerie whispers, cold touches, and visions of a vengeful spirit-her betrayed lover-Arif must confront the darkness to save her. In a heart-pounding climax, his selfless love breaks the curse, freeing Sara's spirit, though not without leaving a lasting mark on his soul. Infused with haunting beauty and ghostly romance, this story follows Arif's journey as he carries Sara's memory through his art, her presence lingering in the rain-drenched nights beneath the banyan tree. A tale of eternal love, sacrifice, and the supernatural, *The Banyan Whisperer* weaves a spellbinding narrative that lingers like a whisper in the wind.

The image captures a playful and romantic moment between Murtasim, and Meerab, set against the backdrop of a stunning ancestral haveli bathed in the warm glow of golden sunlight. Murtasim dressed in an intricately embroidered white sherwani, stands with a mischievous smile, holding a delicate white flower close to Meetab's face as if teasing her. Meerab, adorned in a richly detailed red lehenga dupatta, responds with a shy yet amused expression, her eyes sparkling with playful defiance. . The scene radiates a blend of traditional elegance and lighthearted banter, perfectly embodying the teasing and shayari dynamic of their characters.

Another anecdote of they being together

"Pleasure of love lasts but a moment. Pain of love lasts a lifetime." ¬Bette Davis

Continuation of epi 43

Murtasim is a feudal lord but in this modern time, he lives in the city instead of the village. Meerab is the daughter of another rich feudal lord of the village. And in this village, there's an enemy of this family. Who's known as Mukkha Don. He is as rich as these feudal lords. To get to know about my plot you may check this out.

Meerub khan was waiting for her newly wedded husband in their room .she was nervous , she was scared but also really really happy . She married love of her life Murtasim Khan . And it was more than a dream wedding for her . She waited and waited for him all alone in his room . She thought of going out and searching for him but at the same time thought it would not be appropriate . As time passed she got more anxious . She was couldn't wait any longer and went outside . The house was all quiet , no one in sight . She held her dress and slowly walked in the corridor trying to find someone . She saw baktu coming inside the house . She immediately called him "baktu" Baktu stopped his tracks looked at meerub in shock . She went towards him struggling to walk in that heavy wedding dress " where is Murtasim?" She asked . Baktu did not reply , as if he didn't know what to say . Meerub asked him again . Baktu kept quiet he slowly looked down and replied " he went to gaon" Meerub was confused .Gaon in the middle of night . Not only any night their wedding night. Is murtasim alright ? Her mind was filled with many unanswered questions " Did something happen?" She asked . Baktu did not reply . Meerub asked again . Baktu replied " I don't know khani I think you should as khan" and he went inside . Meerub held her dress and walked towards their bedroom . Her mind was going everywhere she was thinking about all the possible reasons why Murtasim went to gaon . She went inside their room and immediately took her phone . And dialed Murtasim . Her hand was shaking. She was not able to think straight . She should have called him before going outside . But she knew that she was not in the right mind at the time . The phone rang and meerub walked back and forth . " Hello" meerub couldn't believe her ears she looked at the phone screen again . Yes it do say murtasim with a red heart . But the person who was in the other end was not him . The voice belongs to a woman .

Sometimes we just realize some feelings too late.. is it right that time can mend?.. is time really can heals the pain, the sufferings the fear to not get heartbroken again.... In this case he also realizes things so late..but now he wants her love like before.. to love him like before.. But is it that easy for her after going through worst heartbreak, pain , sufferings , loneliness 💔.. is it really easy for her to forget everything and love him like before??????. ........