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💟CHAPTER.13💟

"Never give up on your dreams.....
Keep sleeping"
By: google/tiktok :)

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"Faham wake up! Forgod sake how long will you sleep?", Azhar growled when his mouth got shut from Faham's leg.

"Aaah", Azhar yelled totally pushing him down the bed.

"Ouch", Faham whinned in pain rubbing his forehead and abruptly sat facing Azhar with eyes widened as if ready to kill him.

"What? You just hit me that's why I pushed you! Not my fault", he threw his hands in surrender.

"Don't tell me it was my dream!" Faham asked holding Azhar's collar.

"What dream? What are you even talking about ghadal?" Azhar asked trying to loosen his hold.

"I didn't get married?" Faham said.

"You did?" Azhar asked grinning.

"I'm asking you kamtey!" he said finally leaving him.

"A nightmare?" he asked Faham making him groan in frustration.

"No It was a beautiful sight...Aaina dolled up in the best bridal attire making my heart go crazy" Faham said drooling making Azhar smirk.

"And?" he asked and Faham realized it was all just a dream.

"What and?" Faham asked running his fingers in his jet black hair sighing in frustration.

"What about chunu munnu's?" Azhar asked and at once got a hit on his face from Faham.

(tiny miny kids)

" What don't tell me you didn't plan that?" Azhar asked almost with a disbelief expression.

"Azhar tell me one thing! You love kids,don't you?" he asked and Azhar just grinned in return.

"I wish this was real! I wish this wasn't a dream and Aaina was bond with me legally and regiously completely as mine!" he sighed closing his eyes shut.

























Hehhehheee

Ok! Let's stop this nonsense! How was it?

Lol
It wasn't his dream just my craziness to tease you all hehheehe....

Let's start with the real drama👇👇👇

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"Janab Faham Niaz Wald Niaz Ahmed aapka Nikkah Aaina Jahan bint Zohaib Jahan se taye kiya jaata hai. Kya aapko ye Nikkah Qubool hai?"

"Finally!", Faham sighed and Aaina frowned under her veil.

"Abey ghadal Qubool hai bolne ka hai!!", Ruhaan said smacking his head.

"Faster the internet will go", Nihaan exclaimed.

"Qubool kiya"

"Qubool kiya"

"Qubool kiya"

Claps surrounded the entire place making Aaina's heartbeat to increase. She was now his. She is now Mrs.Faham Niaz and that single thing made her cheeks completely go red.

Azhar slowly went towards the laptop and disconnected it.

All eyes turned towards the screen then to Azhar who was holding the wire in his hand with all glory.

"Don't thank me!" he said bowing making Faham roll his eyes.

"Why would you do that?" Irhaa asked folding her hands.

"How naive of you bhabi! What? Don't tell me were they planning to attend their suhaagraat as well?" Azhar chuckled on his own comment and Nihaan gave him a hifive whereas Ruhaan stared at her with amusement "How is she so perfect?" he muttered under his breath gazing her from head to toe.

"Ok I get that but still, now I'm sure they will call us and will our plans of enjoyment will go-

Ring

Ring

"See!" Irhaa passed a glare to Azhar to which he just shrugged.

Azhar picked up the call and motioned everyone to keep quiet.

"Aap jis number per dial ker rahey hai vo is waqt behad wiast hai kripiya kuch dino baad try kerey badi meherbani hungi"

(the number you are trying to dial is currently out of station try again later)

"Ghadey ke bachey! You are in Arizona!" his father's voice made him jump on his place. He sticked his tongue out in realization and got a smack from Ruhaan.

(Donkey's child)

"Dad don't address yourself as ghada!" he said making all the girls  laugh at his tantrums.

"Why did the meeting got disconnected?" he asked.

"buddy network probs!" he stated and after a while hung up the call.

They all looked at eachother and then yelled in excitement "Party time"

"We all gonna change into different attires till then let the bride and groom spend time with eachother!", Rabail announced clapping her hands.

Aaina nudged her with her elbow.

"I don't wanna dude! Understand!"

"But I think Faham does want it!" Irhaa said smirking.

"And don't make him wait Aaina come on!" Abeer whispered yelled at her and she finally muttered ok.

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"Faham bhai you have 15 minutes! Meet your bride" Abeer said walking out closing the door behind.

"Just 15 mins?" Faham asked making Aaina scrunch her eyebrows in confusion.

"14 minutes!" she stated twitching her lips.

He cleared his throat walking towards the bed where she sat with all glory.

"That time isn't enough for me" he said holding her hand which made her heartbeat to increase more than usual battling her eyelashes she tried to comprehend the situation which was completely new for her. She didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Thanks" he uttered sliding a ring in her finger making her gasp with the sudden contact of the cold ring.

"W-hy?" she stuttered making him smirk.

"For accepting me" he said smiling giving a peck on her ring.

They remained silent with Faham's eyes not leaving her and Aaina just playing with the ring which he just made her wear.

"How's it?" he asked and she immediately muttered "What?" making him chuckle.

"The ring Aaina"

"It's beautiful" she said.

"Look at me Aaina" he said but she gave him a negative nod making him sigh.

Lifting her chin with his forefinger he made her face him but still her eyes downcasted.

"MashAllah you look pretty today" with that said she snapped her eyes at him making him mentally chuckle.

"What do you mean by today?" she asked glaring at him.

"Today mean-

"Means you didn't find me pretty without this layers of makeup?"

"No I mea-

"You know what Mr. you will never be in my love list you better be there in my hate list-

"Aaina listen to-

"No I'm not now bhuqtoh may roz bina makeup ke rahungi and everyday you have to face me without this" she said pointing towards her face making him smack his forehead.

(now suffer because I won't wear makeup everyday)

"What don't even think of leaving me I'm aahh-

He didn't let her complete by pulling her towards him by her waist and finally giving a peck on her pink cheek which were now completey red. She shivered from the sudden action he pulled making all her senses to loose.

" I can guarantee even your ears would have turned as rosy as your cheeks" he said giving a peck on her other cheek as her ears were hidden by the heavy duppata she wore "One wasn't enough?" she mentally yelled at him. He chuckled looking at her flustered state her eyes not once able to meet his.

"It was just a peck and don't even utter something foolish like I will leave you that's not gonna happen ever" he stated kissing her forehead.

"You look pretty today but looks flawless without this" he said pointing towards her face.

"To be honest Aaina I have stolen many glances of you without you even knowing I couldn't help but kept noticing your every move and this hazel eyes are the first thing which made me fall for you" she couldn't help but mentally danced on the confession of her husband but not dare to show it on her face.

"I don't think so you are in a state to take my class as you said earlier, are you?" he raised his right eyebrow questioning her.

"Times up" They heard Abeer knocking the door to which he rolled his eyes getting up.

"Thanks" he turned to Aaina's voice "My pleasure wifey" smiling he left the room.

"Aur time chahiye tha kya bhai?" Abeer asked grinning.

(Wanted more time?)

"I always stopped Ruhaan from irritating and annoying you but now I guess I will be supporting him" he said ruffling her hair.

"huh pata tha party badal jayegi! Anyways she is my bestie so I won't mind that much and forgod's sake now ruffle your wife's hair not mine"
He left from there not before completely ruffling her hair away.

( I knew you will change)

"Bhaii" she shrieked stomping her feet.

She entered the room to find Aaina laughing and rolling on the bed as if she has just been discharged from pagal khana (mental asylum).

"Hayee Meri doast kya hogaya?" she yelled asked closing the door behind and messaging Irhaa and Rabail to come.

(What's wrong with you my friend?)

"Aaina control why are you laughing?" seeing her laugh made her also laugh.

And they both started laughing without knowing the actual reason to laugh.

"Aai-na tell me na my stomach is paining" Abeer asked.

The door opened revealing Rabail and Irhaa.

"Kya hogaya? Pagal kuttey ne toh nhi kat diya" Irhaa asked almost on the verge of laughing seeing both of them.

(What's the matter? Did you get bitten by a mad dog?)

"Pagal kutta? But Faham jeejs was here did he-

"Shutup Rabail kuch bhi?" Aaina asked  between her laughs.

"Then what's the reason for your laugh" Rabail asked and now they all four sat in a circle on the bed.

"So Faham just now-

And she again started laughing leaving three of them dumbstruck.

"So we have to laugh at this? Faham just now? Hasssoooo doastooo" Irhaa said and three of them started the fake laugh competition making Aaina laugh more.

"Aur hasna hai?" Rabail asked and then said "Aur zor se hassoo" and the entire room filled with fits of laughter.

Three of them laughed without knowing the reason.

Aaina settled herself breathing in and out she rubbed her tears of laughter.

"So Faham just now

And now three of them started the laughed and Aaina gave them a questioning look.

"Uskey agay kya huva?" Irhaa asked smacking her forehead.

( what happened after that?)

"So he confessed his feelings for me and I didn't know how to react so I started laughing" she said giggling making three of them nod their heads in disbelief.

"Means you laughed at his confession?" Irhaa asked and she nodded in a yes.

"Will you laugh everytime he tried confessing or showing his love?" Rabail asked suppressing her laugh.

"Just imagine that scenario" Irhaa said and everyone started laughing including Aaina and then she realized they were making fun of her so she started hitting them with the cushion.

"Don't tell me you laughed in front of him!" Rabail asked holding her shoulders in a dramatic way.

"No dumbhead why would I laugh in front of him" she stated pushing her away.

"So how is he? Romantic?" Rabail asked raising her eyebrows.

"How would I know that?" she shrugged and three of them stood up.

"Iska kuch nhi hosakta" Abeer said walking out.

( You won't change)

"Aaina start watching typical Bollywood romantic movies" Rabail stated

"Ewww never Bollywood and I doesn't go togather you know that Rabail" Aaina stated pouting.

"Hollywood jaisa tujh se honey se raha!" she said giving her a side hug patting her head and  she left.

"What's wrong with them?" Aaina asked Irhaa who was just watching the drama happening.

"Don't know mirror! It's better I don't marry I don't have to face this" she said giggling.

"We will see that Irhaa Rahet Ali!" Aaina exclaimed smirking.

"Ok we will now change we have to start the party" Irhaa said walking out.

Aaina stood up and carefully walked towards the dressing table smiling at her herself she started laughing again.

"Mrs.Faham Hayee mera dil!" she again started laughing.

"Control yourself dumbo" she whispered to herself.

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"Ruhaan I told you this restaurant workers are getting on my nerve" Azhar said typing something on his phone.

"Chill Azhar" Ruhaan replied dialing a number.

"Hello?" Ruhaan spoke and motioned Azhar to check for Faham.

"Yes sir the payment-

"You will get that by tomorrow"

"OK" the person spoke and hung up  the call.
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Ruhaan walked down through the corridoor calling Zuhair his P.A

"Yes boss!" Zuhair spoke.

"Zuhair send me the file for Mr.Chopras contract so that the order gets started we don't have time" Ruhaan said checking the time on his watch.

"By 11:00 PM"

"Sure boss and congrats to Faham do say my regards!" Zuhair stated

"Ye-

"Nihaan!" Ruhaan heard Irhaa's giggle and the name she called was enough for him to walk towards the source.

"Zuhair I will call you later" he stated and hung up the call.

He stood there staring at the two as they were busy in their conversation and his blood boiled looking at their close proximity.

"Dude why would you wear when you don't know how to handle it" Nihaan said trying to untangle the maangtikaa from her hair.

"I don't know how to remove this!" He annoyingly stated "Ask Rabail or Abeer to do it"

"They are busy changing that's why I asked you my dumb cousin! What will you do when your wife asks you to help her?" she asked still trying to untangle.

"She doesn't like this stuff and did not even wear it tod-

Irhaa raised her eyebrows but was to busy to understand what he said.

"Now remove you-

Ruhaan held her arm jerking her towards him making her and Nihaan look at him with confusion.

"What's wrong with you Ruhaan-

"I will remove it" he smiled at them and dragged Irhaa from there.

Nihaan shrugged staring at them shoving his hands in the pockets he thought for a second and then asked himself "Irhaa and Ruhaan?" he raised his eyebrows at his own thought.

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"Ruhaan stop my heels ahh- I will fall" Irhaa yelled trying to free her wrist from his grip.

"Qalb don't worry I will make sure you just fall for me" he muttered under his breath entering his room locking the door behind.

Irhaa stared at him then at the door.

"What?" she asked.

"What?" he shrugged.

"What's wrong with you why did you drag me here and why the hell did you lock the door?" she yelled and tried opening the door but Ruhaan was fast enough to scoop her in his arms in a bridal style a gasp left from her mouth when she didn't feel her feet touching the ground.

She stared at him examining his features his sharp jawl- " What's wrong with me stop drooli- what drooling?" she internally scolded herself.

He took her to the couch and made her sit there.

"What's up with you Mr.Ruhaan Malik? Iradey nek?" he smirked when she used his own line on him.

"ji Bilkul" he said settling down beside her resting his hand on the armrest.

(yes why?)

"Toh may jaoo?" she asked.

"Sure" he said casually which made Irhaa's anger to reach its peak.

"Are you in your senses dammit" she purposely yelled going closer to his ear.

"I finally pitty myself" he whispered to himself rubbing his ear.

"You literally dragged me here and then carried me here and now without getting a proper explanation you expecting me to leave? No I won't you understand Mr.Malik!" she yelled in one breath near his ear and he continously massaged his ear but her scent was making him more crazy.

"You better understand" she said pointing her index finger at him.

"Now start!" she demanded folding her hands.

He moved forward pulling her towards him by her shoulders he swiftly untangled her hair from the maangtika.

"For this" he said placing it on her hand and then walked towards the mirror buttoning up the sleeves.

"Why-what-and-you-

Her confusion was completely written on her face.

"Stay away from Nihaan" she snapped her head at him who was busy in applying perfume in the base of his throat then the wrists and that colongue hit her nostrils "Toh ye hai dhokebaaz perfume" she whispered to herself.

"And why is that so?" she questioned standing up on the couch. He chuckled looking at her small figure which elegantly stood up on the couch with heels on.

"Just few minutes ago you were yelling that you will trip and fall and now?" he asked biting his inner cheek from suppressing his smile.

"Come to the point why do I have to stay away from Nihaan?"

"Because I want you to! It's that simple" he smirked slightly leaning back on the couch.

"He is my cousin and wait why am I even listening to you?" with that said she jumped down walking towards the door.

"Make sure I won't see him near you otherwise you might not like the consequences" he said and she without turning stormed out of the room.

"As if I care" she rolled her eyes closing the door behind "What's wrong with this idiotic creature he really needs a psychiatrist"

"What was she doing in there?"

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"Where is this Miss.beauty I can trust only her on this my tummy can't really control this secret I need to utter this to someone " Azhar asked himself searching for Rabail and finally found her who was standing with her back facing him.

He looked here and there and finally let out the secret which was begging in his stomach to come out.

"Ruhaan loves Irhaa that's different he didn't realize his feelings yet but we will make him realize soon! Are you in for this mission Miss.beauty?" he asked smiling widely.

"Who is in love with whom?"

"Miss.beauty why do you sound so like Abeer?" he asked.

"Bhai because I'm Abeer" she yelled turning around. He gulped trying to figure out anything but to cover up the mess as Ruhaan will surely kill him for this.

"April fool my sista!" he said pinching her cheeks.

"Bhai that trick is really out of trend now! So don't try to change the topic" she exclaimed.

"Dude how tell me how can Irhaa bhabi and my kamta endup togather?" he said with a smile plastered on his face but mentally cried as he knew Abeer is like a magnet she won't leave this topic simply.

"Yeah that's there" she nodded in agreement.

"Ok I believe you" she smiled at him and walked away Azhar let out his breathe which he was holding back.

"It was this easy! Wow no one believes Ruhaan can fall for Irhaa"

"Where the hell did my Miss.Beauty disappear!" he twitched his lips in frustration.

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"He loves me"

"He hates me"

Rabail let out her rant eating gulaab jamuns trying to figure out whether her handsome hunk loves her or not.

"20 More! Allah" she yelled.

"Ok the last jamun will say that he loves me" and she again started stuffing her mouth with jamuns.

"He loves you!" Her heartbeat went crazy hearing the deep voice.

Azhar came and sat beside her.

"What's wrong? Miss.beauty?" he asked grabbing the bowl from her hand.

He chuckled looking at her chubby cheeks which was stuffed with gulaab jamun.

"Gulp dude" he said laughing and she did smacking his arm.

"Tell me your boyfriend's number I will ask him-

"Stop it Azhar I don't have any boyfriend!" she said resting her forehead on her hand.

"Then who is he?" he asked raising his eyebrows.

"None of your business" she said pouting.

"Ok I guess you aren't in the mood then I will talk to you after the party" he said and she internally cried.

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"bebe saadi kelni hai" Lamlaal yelled.

(Mom I wanna get mallied)

"Nahi nhi kelega tu saadi" his bebe replied doing her daily excersice to reduce her belly fat.

( No I won't let you)

"Meku kelni hai" he yelled.

( I wanna do!)

"Kise kelega khottey da puttal" she asked running on the weighing machine her so called treadmill.

(To whom will you mally?)

"Laima se" with that said his bebe stormed towards him.

(With laima)

"Us ka naam nhi lena meley saamney" she yelled.

(Don't take hel name)

"May pyaal kelta hu ussey" he replied pouting.

( I love hel)

"Vo Meli dushmaan ki beti hai" she said making him pout.

( She is my enemy's daughtel)

"Vo aapki bhn ki beti hai" lamlaal said walking out.

(She is youl sistels daughtel)

He sat on the stairs watching the sky.

"May baak ke saadi kellu? Alhal ne bola tha I can contact him"

( Should I lun away? Alhal said I can contact him)
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💟Assalamu Alaukum

💟Surpriseeeeeee??? Hheehe

💟Anyways sorry for a boring chapter.....

💟But anyways how was it???

💟Welcome lamlaal uncleeeee.... YAYAYAYAYYY.

Laima weds lamlaal hehehe

I felt bad for him so let's plan his wedding tooo hehehe....

Enjoy🌹

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