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The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky upwards the blanket of stars that stretched to infinity, The occasional barking of faraway dogs broke the silence of the night. The night sky was aglow with bright city lights, indicating the day was practically over.
Inside the house of Sikandar, the haste and bustle continued, turning the surroundings lively for a change, the house echoed with various sorts of voices, not like before when the whole house had been silent, Everyone used to run to their chamber, for their respective courses.
The special reason for their change of environment was the wedding of their younger son, who was eager to get married.
He had sort of different plans and he seemed to be eager to fulfill them, the whole family was unaware of his schemes which were running into his brain.
Which might throw him in big trouble, or difficulties he had to face.
The elder family members were gathered in the living room to welcome their only daughter Mahira who came to attend her brother's wedding with her little daughter.
Aairah came down from her room, as she took a nap being tired and she was on her period if it was her third day, but she managed to get her work done and spent her time with the family forgetting her pain, she had a smile on her face.
"Aaruu" Mahira exclaimed, excited looking at her best friend after months, Aairah too beamed with her eyes twinkled she ran down from stairs and heard the elders members in unison saying.
"Aaram se" She gave them a sheepish grin, slowly climbed down, and directly went to Mahira's daughter picking her up in her arms, Mahira shook her head in disbelief, placing her hand on her waist.
(Careful)
"Adaa meri jaan" Aairah exclaimed, squeezing that little girl of four in her arms, and pecking her cheeks, Ada giggled.
"Aani (Mausi) sho shoft" Adaa mumbled placing her tiny hands on her cheeks, Aairah giggled and kissed her both cheeks.
"Apne mujhe yaad kiya meri jaan" Aairah questioned rubbing her nose with hers, the family members were adoring them.
(Did you miss me my love)
"Jee Aani Ada ne apko ita sharaa yaad kiya" Ada responded in a cute voice, opening her little arms wide, Aairah Awed at her peck her head.
(Yes aunt I missed you a lot)
"Beti se mil lee, Ab Maa se bhii mil lo" Mahira taunted her, Aairah handed Adaa to Zeeshan, and both girls jumped on each other embracing themselves, making the elders chuckle.
(You have met the daughter now meet with her mother also"")
"Bhabhi tou aise mil rahe ho kaise Pata nahi kitne saalon ke bichde hue ho, roz hi toh baat karte ho" Zeeshan mocked them, shaking his head in disbelief playing with her niece cheeks who was seated on his lap, playing with his phone.
(You guys are meeting like you haven't seen each other from years, you talk daily)
"Tum chup raho tumhe kya pata humari dosti ka" Mahira mocked him by throwing a pillow on his head, he hissed and rubbed his head.
(Shut up, what do you know about our friendship)
"Kesi hai Aaru, you look so thin, meri dost ka khayal nai rakhte kya aplog, bhai ko ane ko dekhna me kitni khabar leti hun unki dhiyaan nai rakhte wou tumhare" She exclaimed cupping my face, then turned to the rest of them making them roll their eyes, Aairah enlarged her eyes hearing about her husband.
(How are you, don't you guys take care of my friend, let my brother come I will take his class, he doesn't look after you)
"unko kuch bolne ki zaroorat nai hai, woh aise nai hain" She immediately replied taking her husband's side, making the rest of them chuckle, Mahira placed her hand on her hip, shaking her head in disbelief.
(You don't have to say anything to him, he's not like that)
"Acha or hum aise hai nai rakhte tumhara dhiyaan?" Her grandfather said playfully, she shook her head opening her eyes wide.
(Oh! Then we are like that, we don't take care of you)
"Nai aise nahi hai dadu ap galat Samjh rahe hain, mujhe maaf kardein agar apko bura laga tou" She responded innocently as she thought they felt bad, her face formed guilt.
(No you are taking it wrong, please forgive me if you felt bad)
"Tusi meri kudi nu kyu cher rahe ho" Her grandmother chided her husband watching Aairah's solemn face, Aairah raised her brows as she could understand their language a bit.
(Why are you teasing my daughter)
"Meri jaan papa sirf mazak kar rahe hai, pareshaan mat ho" Her mother-in-law told her, placing hand on her head.
(My love he is just joking with you, don't get worried)
"Dadu aap mere sath mazak karahe me toh aap ki ladli hoon na" Aairah complained like blinking her eyes innocently.
(Dadu you are joking with me, am I not your beloved)
"Haan tou ab apni laadli ko tang na karun tou kisko karun mein" He replied with a smile, Aairah sighed, shaking her head with a smile forming on her face as her grandfather patted her head.
(If I won't tease my beloved then whom I will)
"Waise ise kehte hai Mohabbat, kaise Hayaan bhai ki side leli ek dum se haan" Mahira teased her, hitting her elbow on her sides mischievously, Aairah looked down, blood rushed reached on her cheek, she was shy to look at everyone.
(See this is called love, how she immediately took Hayaan's bhai's side)
"Bas bhai ka naam lelo, or bhabhi laal ho jati hain" Zeeshan too remarked, teasing her, Aairah played with her dupatta as her cheeks turned crimson, shy smile adorned on her face.
(Just take his name and she gets red)
"Waise bhabhi I think you should learn some punjabi, what if bhai said something to you in his language you should understand no" Zeeshan suggested to her, Aairah nodded her head immediately agreeing to his words, the rest of them exchanged smiles looking at her innocence.
"Mujhe thodi bahut samajh aati hai, mein samajh lungi" She replied proudly, smiling at her smartness.
(I can understand a bit)
"Okay let's test your punjabi then" Zeeshan challenged her Aairah nodded, taking a seat in front of him .
"Ki tusi apane pati nu pasada karade ho?" He Asked her teasingly. Aairah understood what he said.
(Do you love your husband)
She glanced at everyone, they were hiding their smiles, she felt shy, played with her fingers, and nodded her head with a slight blush.
"Iha kuri ta sharmandi rahendi hai" Her grandmother slapped her back playfully.
(This girl keeps shying away)
"Daadi" Aairah whined like a child tucked her hair behind her ear, smiling shyly, the rest of them laughed at her cuteness .
"Assalam-o-Alaikum" They heard two voices, they turned their head to see Hayaan and his father Shahveer Sikandar greeting them,
Hayaan's face was expressionless, none could read him if he was angry, disturbed or calm. Aairah immediately got up from her seat and ran inside the kitchen watching her husband.
"Bhai, baba kese hain app" Mahira greeted them and proceeded towards them, her father took her his embrace, his eyes gleamed watching his only daughter after so long.
"Kesi hai meri gudiya, Khair se pohanch gayi, Sab khayal tou rakhte hai na tumhara wahan, or jahanzeb sath nahi aya?" He raised a series of questions, cupping her face, Mahira laughed.
(How's my doll, did you reach safely, does everyone take care of you there, and didn't jahanzeb came with you)
"Baba sab theek hai, or sab mera bohat khayal rakhte hai, zeb ko kaam tha wou shadi ke din aayenge seedha" She responded him moving a part to see her father had calm face now, she sighed as he kept worrying for her for no reason.
(Dad everything is fine, Everyone cares for me, Zeb had some work, so he will here on the wedding day directly)
"Bhai ap bilkul nai badle wese he serious" She said side hugging Hayaan, Who has a neutral expression, He just sighs.
(You haven't changed a bit, same as usual serious)
"Mein tou jese hoon waise he rahunga, Meri behen kesi hai" He asked her, pecking her head.
(I will the same as I am, how's my sister)
"Bikul Maze mein" Mahira responded nonchalantly, with a smile on her face, as she parted.
They saw Aairah coming with a tray and two glasses filled with water. She handed one to her father-in-law who tapped her head with affection, he took the glass and sat beside her wife.
She forward the glass towards Hayaan, who Stared at her wife for once, she stared at him back, her cheek painted with red color and took the glass of water from her their hand touched in the process.
They both met their eyes at the same time, and she felt her stomach flipped her heart race with the mere touch of him, he could feel the adrenaline rush inside his body, his heart skipped a beat when her soft hand touched hua
"Shukriya" He whispered, clearing his throat she nodded her head shyly and he felt warm and chugged the cold water down his throat in one go, He handed her the glass back to her, she turned and placed it on the table beside her.
(Thank you)
Her long luscious soft tresses touched on his face, he closed his eyes, and the smell of fruit and Jasmine hit his nostrils, he took a deep breath as peace consumed him, and he felt allured he fist his hands on both sides.
"Get a grip on yourself Hayaan" He murmured to himself shaking his head, Aiarah unfortunately heard him.
"Kuch chahiye Kya apko?" She asked him ever so gently, looking at him with her black hypnotic eyes.
(Do you want something)
"App" He blurted out but widened his eyes and fell lost of his words again his eyes shamelessly stuck on her gorgeous face, he shook his head breath in sigh as she didn't hear him.
He took long breath, pushed his jacket down from his shoulders, removed it, and forward it to Aairah and she took it from him as she didn't need to understand his unsaid words.
"What?" He snapped at his family members, who were watching them with awed resting their hand under their chin, enjoying their silent Romance.
They averted their eyes immediately as Hayaan glared at them, Aairah blushed and stood beside Zeeshan quietly with his jacket resting on her arm.
"Kuch nai bhai aap ki ankhon ankhon me ishare dekh rahe thay, you are so romantic haina bhabhi" Zeeshan teasingly said, pushing Aairah with his shoulder hard unknowingly.
(Nothing we were just watching your eyes talking)
"Allah" Aairah screamed, she stumbled towards Hayaan, and he put his arm around her waist taking hold of her, she gripped his shirt with closed eyes startled.
"Aap theek hain lagi toh nahin kahin?" Hayaan asked her anxiously, his brows furrowed, his jaw tightened, he glanced at her to check any injuries, and sighed in relief, finding none.
(Are you alright, you didn't get hurt right?)
"Kaise lagti apne Sambhal jo liya" She whispered while staring at him, with affection, He lifted his eyes and looked at her, his heart skipped a beat hearing her words. warmth spreading into her chest
(How will I have gotten hurt you held me)
As the thought consumed her that he did care for her, his attention turned her eyes moisture, which she always craved for his once stare and seeing such sentiments from him hsd emotions burst out she wiped her tears before anyone could notice.
They were both lost gazing into each other's eyes profoundly, she was amazed to see so many it change of expressions on his face, his eyes staring into her soul, she was able to read his eyes, but he again block his sentiments his eyes turned dark, as he removed his arms slowly from her.
"Zeeshan aise koi karta hai kya agar Aairah lo lag jaati tou?" His grandfather scolded him.
(does anybody do this, what if she had gotten hurt)
"Han Mazak ki bhii had hoti hai" His father too seconded him, with a hard glare, Zeehan darted his eyes downwards in guilt as it was not his intention .
"Ze-" Hayaan was about to yell at him, but Aairah grabbed his arm, and shook her head, he halted instantly and took a breath to control his wrath, then his gaze shifted to her hand which was grasping her biceps with full right.
She noticed his gaze and thought he was getting uncomfortable. She withdrew her hands, and shifted a bit away from him, putting her concentration to the rest of them.
"Bhabhi I'm sorry-" Zeeshan apologized he was about to continue further Aairah cutted him in between.
"That's fine it was not your fault, you didn't do it deliberately, calm down" Aairah responded tapping his back, Zeehan nodded taking her in a side hug.
"Dekho Bhai abhii bhii mujhe gusse se ghoor rahe hain" Zeeshan complained watching his brother's hard glare, his eyes dark, his aura intimidating which was scaring him.
(See bhai is still staring at me with fury)
Aairah turned to glance at him, his expression was serious, but she liked how it softened slightly when he looked at her. Like the way he looked at her was different from how he looked at everyone else.
He cleared his throat, averting his eyes making her frown as she thought he might need Vicks tablet and the rest of them hid their smiles.
"Sab inse darte hai par yeh apni Biwi se darte hain, ap hai unhe control kar sakte ho bhabhi," Zeeshan blurt out loud unknowingly and palmed his lips, his eyes widened when he saw his brother glaring at him.
(Everyone gets terrified from him and he is scared from you, only you can control him)
"Lagta hai kis ki aj bohat lagne wali hai" Hayaan declared in a cold tone, folding his sleeves and taking slow steps towards him.
(I think someone is going to get beaten today)
"Sorry Bhai mein toh mazak kar raha tha" Zeeshan screamed, frightened, sprinting around and hiding behind the sofa, Mahira was laughing at him, and the elders were watching their children in disbelief.
(Sorry bhai I was just kidding)
Before they could continue, they heard a bickering voice from the door, they turned their heads in that direction, to see.
Sufiyaan was carrying Hala in his arms, and she kept kicking her legs asking him to put her down.
"Ab toh ghar agayen hai choro mujhe jahil aadmi" She hissed glaring at him, digging her nail in his skin.
(Now we have reached home, leave me ignorant Man)
"Chup nahi reh sakte tum chudail kahin ki sari raaste mere dimaag khake chain nai Aya tumhe" He mocked her, gritting his teeth, with a hard stare.
(Can't you keep quiet for a while witch, you have eaten my brain in the whole way)
"Acha toh tumhare paas dimaag bhi hai? Mujhe pata nahi tha" She taunted him, with a deadpan expression.
(Oh! So you have a brain too?)
"Excuse me?" Sufiyan uttured shocked.
"Well Excused!" She retorted, forcing a smile, he sighed in annoyance.
"Wah Kya scene hai bhai!! Idhar hum sochte ki sufiyaan bhai to unromantic kisam ke hai par yeh tou Hayaan bhai se bhi ziada romantic nikle" Zeeshan remarked with a tease gaining their attention.
(Wow what a scene, here we thought that Sufiyaan bhai is kind of unromantic but he turned out to be more romantic than Hayaan bhai)
They realized the presence of their family, they were staring at them in shock, Sufiyaan and Hala exchanged glances embarrassed.
Sufiyaan instantly dropped her down, Hala whinced her butt hit the ground hard, she raised her head glare at him.
"Yeh sab Kya ho raha hai is ghar me" His father screamed in puzzlement and Sufiyan realized what he had done
(What's happening in this house?)
"Kyu bichari bachi ko niche gira diya" His mother chided him, as she And Aairah ran to help Hala who was trying to get up.
(Why did you drop her down )
"Mama bohat bhari thi" Sufiyaan reasoned, rubbing his neck, embarrassed, the elder left for their room shaking their head in disbelief.
(She was heavy Mom)
"Tou kisne kaha tha Sabke saamne romance karne ko?" Zeeshan commented raising his brows, mischievously getting smacked on his head.
(Then who asked you to Romance in front of everyone)
"Chup kar warna do kaan ke neeche dunga" Sufiyan warned him, Zeeshan made a bad face as everyone kept taking his advantage because he is young among them.
(Shut up or I will give a slap below your ear)
"Actually my foot got twisted that's why" Hala told them, hiding her embarrassment, as she sat on the sofa with the help of two ladies and Mahira handed her the glass of water.
"Han warna mujhe apni biwi se romance karne ke liye kisi bahane ki zaroorat nahi hai" He responded winked at Hala who snapped her head shocked, fist her hand she has sudden urge to punch his face, but she put up a fake smile instead, as Mahira and Aairah were staring at her.
(Yeah or I don't need any reason to Romance with my wife)
Hayaan was not interested in their gossip session or any drama, he was talking with his niece Adaa who was seating on his lap, her head rested on his chest they both kept talking lost in their own world.
Aairah saw a beautiful smile on his face, her heart flutter looking at him, he was so carefree with, only Adaa could make him laugh like this, she thought.
"Chalo kisi ke sath tu mere yeh Robot shauhar muskurate hain" She mumbled, adoring them, when Hayaan raised his head his eyes meet hers, full of love, she Avert her eyes getting caught staring at him, she heard a chuckle, but thought it was for Adaa.
Unaware they both were talking about her, only the smile on his face was for her.
"Bhabhi apne Kaisa jadu kardiya mere arrogant bhai pe, mujhe bhi kuch idea dein me bhi apni wali pe try karun" Zeeshan asked looking at Hala hopefully, She widened her eyes at his remark.
(Bhabhi what black magic you have done to him, give me some ideas as well, so I can try on my girl)
"Aisa kuch nahi hai" She replied glaring at sufiyaan
(It's nothing like that)
"Aur tujhe Kya zaroorat hai jadoo ki, wese he wou ladki badi bad-naseeb hai jo tujh gadhe se shadi karahii hai" Sufiyaan mocked him, laying on the sofa casually, Zeeshan scoffed at him.
(And why do you need any magic, the girl is anyway unfortunate that she is getting married to you.
"Noor Wou badi and khushnaseeb hai, uska nikaah, Zeeshan sikandar ke sath ho raha hai" He blurt out unknowingly and widened in shock his heart was about to come out rest of them looked at him in puzzlement.
(Noor is very Lucky, that she's is getting married to Zeeshan Sikandar)
"Noor? Wasn't your fiance's name is Naira huh?" Hala asked him, raising her brows suspiciously.
"Zeeshu tum phir se apni dulhan ka naam bhool gaye?" Aairah asked him, surprised by raising her brows.
(Zeeshu you again forget your fiance name)
"Bhool Gaya? Waise toh apne sare kaam ki cheez yaad rehti hai or apni hone wali biwi ka naam bhool gaya?" Sufiyaan raised a question, staring at his brother skeptically, he was sure there was something going on.
(He forgot? He usually remembers each thing of his benefit, and forget his fiance's name)
"Yeh baatein baad mein karna abhi sab fresh hokar dinner table pe ao, mujhe kuch zaroori baat karni hai" Their mother ordered them strictly to stop their talking sessions.
(You guys can talk about this afterwards, first get freshened up and came to the dinner table I need to talk something important)
"Aj maa ne bacha liya, Tabhi kehte hai maa ke peron me jannat hai" Zeeshan murmured, taking a sigh in relief.
(Today mom saved me, that's why it's said, there is heaven in her feet)
Everyone went to their rooms to get fresh, Hala had to take help from her husband unwantedly, she kept glaring at him all the way till their room.
While Hayaan walked towards his room, Aairah trailing behind him slowly, and silently.
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