Aakhri mulaqat…
Kabhi kahaniyan khatam nahi hoti,
bas apni manzil tak pohanch jaati hain.
Yeh bhi ek aisa hi safar tha—
mohabbat, sabr aur shukr se bhara hua…
Toh chaliye, iss aakhri mulaqat ko shuru karte hain 🤍
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Makkah ki raat… ✨
Wo raat jo sirf raat nahi thi… Rehmaton ka dariya thi.Kaaba Shareef ke saamne roshniyon ka noor kuch aisa tha jaise har rooh ko sukoon mil raha ho… har dua seedha Arsh tak ja rahi ho…
Log tawaf kar rahe the… labbaik ki halki awaaz… aankhon mein aansu… aur dil mein sirf Allah…
Aur un sab ke beech…
Do mohabbatein apni manzil tak pohanchne wali thi.
Zoya safed libaas mein… dupatta halka sa sar pe… aankhon mein nami… aur dil mein toofan…
Misbah uske paas baithi thi.
“Zoya beta…” usne pyaar se uska chehra upar uthaya,
“aaj sirf nikah nahi hai… aaj tumhari zindagi ka
naya safar hai.”
Zoya ki awaaz halki si kaanp gayi,
“Ammi… main ready hoon… par… pata nahi kyun darr lag raha hai…”
Misbah muskurayi, aankhon mein aansu chamak uthe, “Darr nahi hota beta… bas zimmedari ka ehsaas hota hai.”
Zoya dheere se boli, “Wo… Ruhaan… sambhaal lega na mujhe?”
Misbah ne uske haath thame,“Beta… jo ladka Allah ke ghar ke saamne tumhe apni zimmedari bana raha hai… wo tumhe kabhi girne nahi dega.”
Zoya ki aankhon se aansu gir gaye…
Dusri taraf… Ruhaan khamosh khada tha… Kaaba ki taraf dekhte hue…
Waqas Aziz uske paas aaye. “Ruhaan…”
Ruhaan ne dheere se kaha,“Baba… aaj lag raha hai sab kuch mil gaya…”
Waqas ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha, “Mohabbat milti nahi beta… nibhaani padti hai.”
Ruhaan halka sa muskuraaya,
“Main nibhaunga… har haal mein.”
Phir usne Kaaba ki taraf dekh kar aankhein band ki…“Ya Allah…
agar meri mohabbat sach hai…
toh mujhe uska haq ada karne ki taqat dena…
aur agar kabhi main kamzor pad jaun…
toh mujhe uske liye behtar bana dena…”
Hania bhi apne nikah ke liye ready thi… par uski halat Zoya se bhi zyada emotional thi.
“Ammi…” usne Saba ko pakad liya,
“main aapko chhod ke kaise jaungi…”
Saba ne use gale laga liya,
“Pagal ladki… maa kabhi chhut ti hai kya?”
Hania halki si hansi aur ro bhi padi.
Dusri taraf Hadi apni usual style mein serious banne ki koshish kar raha tha… par clearly nervous tha.
Sarim ne usse tease kiya,
“Bhai… aaj toh teri awaaz bhi hil rahi hai.”
Hadi ne aankhein dikhaayi,
“Chup reh… warna qazi ke saamne tera naam bol dunga.”
Ruhaan hansa,
“Relax Hadi… bas ‘Qubool hai’ bolna hai… speech nahi deni.”
Hadi ne deep breath li, “Par yaar… responsibility ka weight feel ho raha hai…”
Ruhaan ne uska shoulder pakda, “Weight nahi… barkat hai. Bs ye socho jiske liye itne saal sabr kiya ab khuda ke saamne us lamhe ka shukr adaa krna hai".
Sab log jama ho gaye…
Qazi sahab ki awaaz gunji… “Bismillah ir Rahman ir Raheem…”
Hawa mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha… jaise waqt ruk gaya ho…
Ruhaan & Zoya
Qazi: “Ruhaan Aziz… kya aapko Zoya Hashim se nikah qubool hai?”
Ruhaan ki aankhon mein sirf Zoya thi…
Usne ek pal ke liye Kaaba ki taraf dekha… phir kaha—
“Qubool hai.”
Dusri baar—
“Qubool hai.”
Teesri baar… uski awaaz halki si bhar aayi—
“Qubool hai.”
Zoya ke paas…
Qazi ki awaaz aayi, “Zoya Hashim… kya aapko Ruhaan Aziz se nikah qubool hai?”
Zoya ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha…
Usne Misbah ka haath zor se pakda…
Aankhon se aansu girte hue usne dheere se kaha— “Qubool hai…”
Phir thoda zor se—
“Qubool hai…”
Aur teesri baar… usne aankhein band karke kaha—
“Qubool hai.”
Hadi & Hania
Qazi: “Hadi Mustafa… kya aapko Hania Malik se nikah qubool hai?”
Hadi ne ek second ke liye aankhein band ki…
phir confident tone mein—
“Qubool hai.”
“Qubool hai.”
“Qubool hai.”
Hania ro rahi thi…
Qazi:“Hania Malik… kya aapko Hadi Mustafa se nikah qubool hai?”
Hania ne roti hui hansi ke saath kaha—
“Qubool hai…”
Dua ka Waqt
Sab logon ne haath utha liye…Ruhaan aur Zoya… side by side… par ab halal rishta mein… Hadi aur Hania bhi… Qazi ne dua shuru ki—
“Ya Allah… in dono jodon ko mohabbat de… rehmat de… sabr de… aur shukr de…”
Ruhaan ne dheere se Zoya ki taraf dekha…
Zoya ne bhi uski taraf…
Aur dono ki aankhon mein ek hi baat thi—
“Ab tum meri ho… sirf meri… Allah bhi gawaah hai humari mohabbat ka aaj.”
Ruhaan: "Zoya q pareshaan hoti ho ab to aap officially meri ho".
Zoya: "Ruhaan aap mujhe lekr serious nhi ho na".
Ruhaan:"Sharam krein Zoya abhi nikaah hua h Allah ko gawaah bna kr nikkah kiya ha tumse".
Zoya rote rote hass padti hai....
After 9 hours flight sb Hashim Mansion pahuch jate hai or Ladke wale Aziz Mansion qki ab Zoya ki ruskhsati (Bidaaiii) ka waqt hai... Sab Hashim Mansion ke Gate pr khade the Zoya ki rukhsati ke liye....
Zoya apne Baba ke paas gayi… “Baba…”
Hashim ne use gale laga liya… pehli baar… wo ro diye… “Khush rehna beta…”
Zoya ne rote hue kaha, “Aap ke bina kaise…?”
Hashim ne uska sar chuma, “Jis ghar ja rahi ho… wo bhi tumhara hi hai…”
Hashim Ruhaan ke pass jata h or uske haath m Zoya ka haath rkhta hai "Khayaal rkhna beta iska bht duao ke baad mili hai ye humein"...
Ruhaan: "Aapko pta nhi hai pr mujhe bhi bht duao ke baad mili hai inka khayaal na rkhu ye sawaal hi nhi uthta"...
Fir sb Aziz Mansion chlne ki tayyari krte hai.. Zoya sbse gale milti hai or Misbah k gale lg kr khoob roti hai... sehrish kehti hai "Saamne ghr hi to ja rhi ho jb ruhaan s ladai ho aajana or wese bhi m to yhi hu na tumhare passs"...
Sb hans padte hai sehrish ki baat sunkr ... or Zoya bhi rote rote hass padti hai....
Or ek kone m sarim chup khada hai apni aansu chipaaye...
Zoya uske pass jaati h or use zor s hug kr leti haiii... Bs itni hi der thi Sarim baccho ki trh ro padta hai " Tu itni jldi badi ho gyi abhi to mujhe or ladna tha tere saath abhi to humne bht saari memories bnani thi"...
Zoya: O kutte (pinch his arm) Mar nhi rhi hu saamne hi jaa rhi hu memories ab bhi bna skte hai .....
Sarim:"To maara q... m to bs emotional ho gya tha"..
Mahir:"Sach m ye choti Gudiya kitni jldi badi ho gyi".
Zoya:"Acha bs ab mera make up khaarab ho jayga"...
Sarim:"koi bhi dikkat ho bs ek call krna m nhi aane wala"....
Zoya:"Koi baat nhi Mere pass sehrish h tumhari zaroorat ni mujhe"...
Ruhaan:"M moka bhi nhi dunga dikkat ka"...
Sb hass padte hai unki nok jhok sunkr.. Or sb group hug krte h Zoya ko...
Aliha (slowly, confused): “Mehrish… Zoya fuppi ro kyun rahi hain? Shaadi toh happy hoti hai na?”
Mehrish (thoda samajhdaar tone): “Ammi kehti hain… jab ladki apna ghar chhodti hai na… toh thoda rona aata hai… par woh sad nahi hoti… bas dil heavy hota hai…”
Asher (innocently): “Toh phir unhe jaana kyun padta hai? Yahin reh jaaye na…Hum sbke paas…”
(Sarim thodi door khada hota hai, aankhon mein aansu control karte hue…)
Aliha: “Dekho… Sarim Baba bhi ro rahe hain… par chupke…”
Mehrish (softly): “Woh strong ban rahe hain…Baba bhi aise hi khade hain dekho…”
(Mahir aankhon ko rub karta hai aur halka sa smile deta hai…)
Asher:“Main na… Zoya fuppi ko hug dungi. Phir woh nahi roengi.”
Aliha (holding his hand):“Haan chalo… par dheere jaana……”
(Meher unhe dekh kar halka sa smile karti hai aur aankhon se signal deti hai—jao 🤍)
Teeno bachche dheere se jaake Zoya ko hug karte hain…
Asher (softly):“fuppi… aap ro mat… main to aapke pass hi hu na …”
Hania bhi apne Baba Zeeshan se chipak gayi…
“Baba main nahi jaungi…”
Zeeshan hans diye, “Jaana padega… warna Hadi yahin reh jayega.”
Haadi:"Wese mujhe koi pareshaani nhi h ghr jamai bnne me"...
Sb hans padte hai...
Mahir (deep sigh lete hue, halki smile ke saath):
“Bas… chali gayi meri partner in crime. Ab ghar itna shaant lagega ke dar lagega.”
Zeeshan (shoulder par haath rakhte hue):“Shaant nahi beta… ab tumhe samajh aayega zimmedari kya hoti hai. Behen ki jagah koi nahi le sakta… par uski khushi sabse zaroori hoti hai.”
Haadi (thoda emotional, par halka sa smile karte hue):“Main promise karta hoon… uski muskurahat kabhi kam nahi hone dunga. Aaj se sirf meri humsafar nahi… meri zimmedari bhi hai woh.”
Mahir (thoda tease karte hue, aankhon mein nami):“Zimmedari sambhal lena… warna main roz aa jaunga check karne. Aur haan, meri behen ko rulaya na… toh bhai wala version upgrade ho jayega.”
Haadi (light chuckle):“Deal. Aur agar kabhi woh naraz ho gayi… toh tumhe hi call karunga, kyunki clearly tum usse zyada samajhte ho.”
Zeeshan (smiling proudly):“Yahi toh rishton ki khoobsurti hai… ek ghar se doosre ghar tak sirf ladki nahi jaati… duaayein, trust aur pyaar bhi saath jaata hai.”
Mahir (softly):“Bas ek baat yaad rakhna Haadi… woh sirf tumhari wife nahi hai… meri chhoti si duniya hai.”
Haadi (serious, heartfelt):“Aur ab meri bhi. Aur main usse hamesha sambhal ke rakhunga… jaise tumne rakha hai.”
Sab halki si hansi ke saath ro bhi diye…
In Aziz Mansion
Ek badi si thaali mein doodh aur gulab ke phool daale gaye. Usmein chhupi thi ek chhoti si ring…
Sehrish (excited tone):“Chalo chalo, dekhte hain kaun jeetega… bhai ya Zoya !”
Zoya (halki si sharmahat ke saath):
“Main pehle try karungi…”
Ruhaan aur Zoya dono ek saath haath daalte hain… thodi si takraar, thodi si hasi…
Ruhaan (slow whisper):“Jeetne do mujhe… warna pehli hi rasam mein haar jaunga.”
Zoya (smiling softly): “Shaadi jeetne ke liye nahi hoti… nibhane ke liye hoti hai.”
Pehla round — Zoya jeet jaati hai 🎉
Dusra round — Ruhaan
Teesra — phir Zoya!
Mehrish (excited whisper): “Dekho dekho! Ab mamu fuppi ko ring pehnayenge....
Asher (shock):“Sach?! Nhi Mai pehnaunga apni fuppi ko ring"...
Aliha (facepalm):“Tum bas side ho jao… tum khud gir jaoge ring ke saath!”
(Sarim peeche se sun leta hai aur halka sa laugh karta hai…)
Sarim: “Tum logon ko har cheez mein action chahiye hota hai?”
Mehrish (cute smile):“Haan! Waise aapne kab pehnani hai ring? 👀”
Asher (choking slightly):“Main? Kis ko??”
(Meher side se teasing look deti hai…)
Meher: “Haan Asher… practice toh kar lo, future mein kaam aayega 😌”
(Mahir bhi join karta hai…)
Mahir: “Main audience hoon, main popcorn leke aaya hoon bas 🍿”
Asher (serious tone): “Mujhe bhi ring pehnani hai! Main Mehrish ko pehnata hoon!”
Mehrish(instant reaction): “NO WAY! Mujhe princess banna hai, tumhare saath practice nahi!”
Aliha (laughing):“Asher ko pehle ‘qubool hai’ bolna seekhna padega 🤣”
Asher (proud):“Mujhe aata hai! Qubool hai! Qubool hai! Qubool hai!”
(Sab hans padte hain… even Ruhaan & Zoya smile while exchanging rings 💖)
Tbhi sehrish kehti hai.....
Sehrish (clapping):“Clear hai! Zoya rule karegi!”
Sab hans padte hain… aur Ruhaan bas Zoya ko dekh kar muskura deta hai—“Already ruling my heart…”
🍮 Kheer Khilayi Rasam
Ek chhoti si pyali mein meethi kheer… pyaar ka pehla bite
Zoya dheere se Ruhaan ko kheer khilati hai…
Ruhaan (teasing):“Thoda zyada meetha nahi ho gaya?”
Zoya:“Meetha toh bas taste mein hai… niyat to saaf hai.”
Phir Ruhaan bhi Zoya ko khilata hai… aur thoda sa jaan-boojh kar zyada bhar deta hai spoon mein…
Zoya (light glare):“Yeh cheating hai!”
Ruhaan: “Shaadi mein rasmo m thodi si cheating allowed hoti hai… warna maza nahi aata.”
Peeche se sab “aww” aur “oohoo” karte hain… 💖
In Mustafa Mansion
Haadi single child tha…. Toh uski taraf se uski cousins hi sab rasmein kar rahi thi.
Cousin 1 (mischievous):“Bhai jaan, aaj humari marzi chalegi!”
Haadi (laughing):“Aaj hi kyun? Tum log toh hamesha hi apni merzi chalate ho.”
Hania blush karti rehti hai… aur cousins unhe bhi ring find karwati hain.
Cousin 2:“Dekhte hain bhabhi jeetengi ya humare bhai!”
Hania first round jeet jaati hai… aur sab tease karte hain Haadi ko.
Haadi (softly to Hania):“Lagta hai mujhe already control mein le liya gaya hai…”
Hania (smiling shyly):“Abhi toh shuruaat hai…”
Raat thodi gehri ho chuki thi… aur ab waqt tha
Ruhaan ke room mein jaane ka.
Lekin jaise hi woh door ke paas pahucha—
Sehrish (arms crossed, dramatic entry):
“STOP! Aage badhne ke liye toll tax dena padega.”
Ruhaan (fake shock):“Kya?! Apni hi behen mujhse paise maang rahi hai?”
Sehrish: “Behen ki side se . Rules change ho gaye hain!”
Ruhaan:“Kitna chahiye madam?”
Sehrish (thinking pose):“Hmm… ek bhai ki izzat ke hisaab se… kaafi zyada.”
Ruhaan:“Discount milega? Main regular customer hoon.”
Sehrish (laughing):“Bilkul nahi. Aur agar der ki na… toh Zoya ko wait karna padega.”
Ruhaan finally haar maan kar ek achha khaasa neg deta hai.
Sehrish (smiling proudly):“Approved. Ab jaa sakte ho… lekin dhyaan se, meri bhabhi se phle dost hai woh.”
Ruhaan (softly):“Hamesha.”
In Ruhaan's Room
Room mein soft lights… Zoya bed par baithi hoti hai, ghunghat halka sa gira hua…
Ruhaan dheere se andar aata hai… par uski aankhon mein woh usual shararat already chamak rahi hoti hai…
Ruhaan (door ke paas ruk kar, teasing tone):
“Toh… main andar aa sakta hoon ya permission letter laun?”
Zoya (ghunghat ke neeche se halki si smile):
“Shaadi ho chuki hai Mr. Ruhaan… ab itni formalities ki zarurat nahi.”
Ruhaan: “Achha… matlab ab main officially disturb kar sakta hoon?”
Zoya: “Aap pehle se hi karte aaye ho 😌”
Ruhaan halki si hansi ke saath paas aata hai… aur uske saamne baith jaata hai…
Ruhaan (soft hoke): “Zoya…”
Zoya dheere se nazar uthaati
Ruhaan: “Mrs. Ruhaan Aziz… Do I have a permission to look at my wife"....
Zoya(teasing):"what if I say no? What will you do then?".
Ruhaan(sincerely):"Then I won't look at you"....
Zoya:"But you have already seen me , So why are you asking today?..."
Ruhaan:(loyalty)"That was accidental This was intentional. That look wasn't halal this Will be. And if you agree today then it will be like that for life"......
Zoya:Yes , You can....
Ruhaan apna haath badhata hai… aur dheere se uska ghunghat uthata hai…
Jaise hi chehra saamne aata hai—woh ek second ke liye chup ho jaata hai…
phir halka sa head tilt karke…
Ruhaan (soft smile): “Sach bataun… main itna lucky kaise ho gaya?”
Zoya (eyebrow raise karke): “Aapko ab pata chal raha hai?”
Ruhaan (laughing softly): “Confidence dekho… pehle hi din.”
Zoya: “4 saal se jhel rahi hoon aapko… thoda confidence toh banta hai.”
Ruhaan halka sa jhukta hai… aur bohot gently uske forehead par kiss karta hai…
Ruhaan (whisper): “Yeh… sabr ke liye… aur
thoda sa mere liye bhi.”
Zoya aankhein band karke ek second ke liye muskura deti hai…
Ruhaan (suddenly playful): “Waise ek important rasam baaki hai…”
Zoya: “Mujhe pata hai… muh dikhai.”
Ruhaan (impressed): “Wow… tayari poori karke aayi ho?”
Zoya (teasing):“Bas dekhna hai aap kitna impress karte ho.”
Ruhaan pocket se ek chhota sa elegant gift box nikaalta hai…
Ruhaan: “Challenge accepted.”
Zoya box kholti hai—andar ek delicate pendant....
Zoya (softly): “Yeh… bohot khoobsurat hai…”
Ruhaan: “Utna nahi jitni tum ho… par kaam chala lenge 😌”
Zoya (fake glare): “Compliment bhi aadha?”
Ruhaan: “Baaki aadha lifetime ke liye save hai.”
Zoya (playfully): “Toh Mr. Husband… yeh gift sirf rasam ke liye hai?”
Ruhaan (closer aate hue, soft teasing):
“Nahi… yeh advance payment hai.”
Zoya: “Kis cheez ka?”
Ruhaan: “Tumhari har smile ka… jo ab sirf meri zimmedari hai.”
Zoya halka sa blush karti hai… par phir bhi teasing nahi chhodti…
Zoya: “Zimmedari sambhal paoge?”
Ruhaan (confident smile): “Tum ho saath… toh sab sambhal jaayega.”
Dono ek dusre ko dekhte hain… hasi, sukoon aur woh purani dosti wali comfort sab ek saath hoti hai…
Ruhaan (slowly): “Ab officially… Mrs. Ruhaan.”
Zoya (soft smile): “Aur aap… ab bhi utne hi annoying ho 😌”
Ruhaan (laughing): “Par tumhe pasand hoon.”
Zoya: “Thoda sa…”
Ruhaan: “Main itne pe hi khush ho jaunga… baaki upgrade hota rahega.”
Zoya ne aansuon ke beech halka sa smile diya,
“Thoda ajeeb lag raha hai…”
Ruhaan ne softly kaha,“Habit ho jayegi… main hoon na.”
Zoya ne dheere se poocha, “Sach mein sambhaal loge?”
Ruhaan ne uski aankhon mein dekh kar kaha “Girne se pehle pakad lunga…aur agar kabhi gir bhi gayi… toh uthne nahi dunga… khud sambhaal lunga.”
Zoya ki aankhon se phir aansu gir gaye…
Hadi & Hania Cute Moment
Hadi: “Ab rona band karo… warna log samjhenge main zabardasti le ja raha hoon.”
Hania: “Tum le hi ja rahe ho!”
Hadi: “Accha? Toh wapas chhod doon?”
Hania ne turant uska haath pakad liya, “Nahi…”
Hadi hansa, “Bas… isi liye toh nikah kiya hai.”
Room mein halki si roshni… Hania bed par aaram se baithi hoti hai, ab woh pehli wali sharmahat kam aur ek sukoon zyada hota hai…
Haadi aake uske paas baithta hai—iss baar beech ka distance almost nahi ke barabar… jaise woh distance kab ka khatam ho chuka ho…
Haadi (soft whisper):“Hania…”
Hania halki si nazar uthaati hai… par ghunghat ke peeche se…
Haadi dheere se apna haath badhata hai… aur bohot ehtiyaat se uska ghunghat uthata hai…
Jaise hi chehra saamne aata hai… dono kuch seconds ke liye bas ek dusre ko dekhte rehte hain…—no teasing, no jokes… just sukoon 🤍
Haadi (almost smiling, emotional):
“Finally… bina kisi screen ke, bina kisi distance ke…”
Hania ki aankhon mein halki si chamak aur sharam dono hoti hain…
Hania (softly):“Ab koi wait nahi…”
Haadi halka sa jhukta hai… aur bohot gently uske forehead par ek soft kiss deta hai…
Haadi:“Yeh… 4 saal ke sabr ke liye.”
Hania aankhein band kar leti hai ek pal ke liye… jaise us moment ko mehsoos kar rahi ho…
Haadi (thoda playful tone laate hue):
“Waise… ek aur rasam baaki hai…”
Hania (slight smile):“Kaunsi?”
Haadi apni pocket se ek chhota sa gift box nikaalta hai…
Haadi:“Muh dikhai… Mrs. Haadi ke liye.”
Hania thoda surprise hoti hai…
Hania:“Aapne already itna sab—”
Haadi (interrupting softly):“Yeh ‘itna sab’ nahi… yeh sirf shuruaat hai.”
Hania dheere se gift leti hai… box kholti hai—andar ek delicate sa bracelet hota hai.....
Hania (soft smile, aankhon mein warmth):“Bohot khoobsurat hai…”
Haadi:“Tum pe aur bhi zyada lagega.”
Hania halka sa blush karti hai…
Hania (teasing softly):“Toh yeh gift sirf rasam ke liye tha… ya impress karne ke liye?”
Haadi (smirking lightly):“4 saal se impress kar raha hoon… ab toh aadat ban gayi hai 😌”
Hania (laughing softly):“Good… continue rakhna.”
Haadi:“Lifetime contract hai ab toh.”
Haadi (deep breath lete hue, soft smile):“4 saal…”
Hania (uski taraf dekh kar, aankhon mein halki si chamak):“Finally.”
Dono halki si hasi share karte hain—jaise ek hi memory pe agree kar rahe ho…
Haadi:“Yaad hai… tum har baar kehti thi ‘sabr karo, sab theek waqt pe hoga’…”
Hania (teasing softly):“Aur tum har baar kehte the ‘kitna sabr aur?’ 😌”
Haadi (fake complain):“Arre bhai… 4 saal koi chhota time hota hai kya?”
Hania (softly):“Par aaj lag raha hai na… ke worth it tha?”
Haadi bina soche uski taraf dekhta hai…
Haadi (serious, heartfelt):“Tumhare liye… har wait worth it tha.”
Hania ki aankhon mein halki si nami… par is baar woh khushi wali hoti hai 🤍
Hania (light tone mein shift karte hue):“Waise ek baat bataun?”
Haadi:“Haan bolo…”
Hania:“Mujhe lag raha tha tum aaj bhi late aaoge… jaise hamesha calls pe late hote the 😅”
Haadi (laughing):“Excuse me! Aaj toh main sabse pehle ready tha!”
Hania:“Haan haan… sirf aaj.”
Haadi (closer hoke, teasing):“Ab toh lifetime time pe aana padega… wife ka order hai.”
Hania (smiling softly):“Order nahi… aadat bana lo.”
Kuch seconds ki silence… par iss baar woh silence heavy nahi—bohot peaceful hoti hai…
Haadi (slowly):“Sach kahun… mujhe lagta tha yeh din kabhi aayega hi nahi…”
Hania:“Mujhe pata tha aayega… isliye toh ruk gayi main.”
Haadi (softly, with gratitude):“Thank you… rukne ke liye.”
Hania (gentle smile):“Thank you… kabhi chhod ke na jaane ke liye.”
Haadi (playful tone wapas laate hue):“Toh madam… ab plan kya hai? Aise hi serious baatein karni hain ya thoda normal bhi ho jaayein?”
Hania (raising brow):“Normal matlab?”
Haadi:“Matlab wohi… jo 4 saal se karte aa rahe hain—baatein, hasi, thoda sa tumhara gussa, thoda sa mera manana…”
Hania (smiling wider):“Toh basically… kuch bhi change nahi hoga?”
Haadi (looking at her, softly):“Bas ek cheez change hui hai…”
Hania:“Kya?”
Haadi:“Ab tum sirf meri ‘fiancée’ nahi… meri 'Begum' bhi ho. The Hadi Mustafa ki biwi Hania Hadi Mustafa"..
Hania halka sa blush karti hai… par is baar woh sharmana nahi—
apna hone ka ehsaas hota hai… 🤍
Hania (soft teasing):“Toh Mr. Husband… ek baat yaad rakhna…”
Haadi:“Ji Mrs. Wife?”
Hania:“4 saal ka wait maine kiya hai… ab tumhe mujhe zyada pamper karna padega 😌”
Haadi (instantly):“Already ready hoon… bas list de do.”
Hania (laughing softly):“List lambi hai…”
Haadi:“Time bhi toh poori zindagi ka hai.”
Dono ek dusre ko dekhte hain… aur iss baar koi awkwardness nahi hoti—
sirf sukoon, apnapan aur poora hone ka ehsaas hota hai… ✨🤍
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Ye safar yahin khatm hota hai…
Ye kahani likhna mere liye koi majboori ya
chance nahi tha, ye ek choice thi… bas dil ne kaha aur maine likh diya.
Shayad lafz perfect nahi the, shayad kahani utni khoobsurat nahi bani jitna maine mehsoos kiya tha, lekin jo bhi tha… sach tha.
Aap sab ka saath, aapki chhoti chhoti reactions,
meri himmat ban gaye iss safar mein.
Main jaanti hoon ke response utna zyada nahi aaya, lekin jo bhi aaya… uske liye dil se shukrguzaar hoon.
Aur sabse zyada… Allah ka shukr hai
ke unhone mujhe yeh likhne ka hausla diya,
aur itne khoobsurat ehsaas ata kiye.
Agar meri likhi hui kahani ne kisi ek dil ko bhi chhoo liya ho, toh mere liye wahi kaafi hai 🤍
Duaon mein yaad rakhna.
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