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Mujhe zindagi bhar aapka aise hi saath chahiye
Jab tak mein zinda ho aap Mujhe apne pass chahiye!!
Mustafa, a man of his words, who walks with an aura. One whose one step and everyone would look at his feature. His actions demads for attention.
But who could be strong in front of love. This man who would never leave a clue of what's happening in his mind lost his heart to Eira or he says hoor.
There was this one day when Mustafa had to attend an event. And there he lost his heart to this woman in maroon anaarkali dress walking and blabbering.
He kept looking at her when aqib saw his son proudly looking at a girl. By the looks he could comprehend that one as himself used to look at the particular woman who now is his begum.
Mustafa at first was deep in thoughts as to say yes or no. For he really wanted to save the girl from the problem as he was the one who got the information .but when he saw her on the chair deep in thought he was on cloud nine.
"You would have said it son. "Aqib said with amuse voice.
"Abbu... "
"Save it! First take the girl to home than meet me in study." Mustafa's mother ordered which have to obliged.
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When they reached their home it was two in afternoon. And Eira was so done with the day
First she had leave her delicious breakfast.
Second she was made to sit on that stupid chair.
Third she couldn't bid farewell to her family.
Now all she wanted was sleep but day was not on her side it seems.
"Hum pehle kuch kha lete hain, phir raat mein kuch dekhenge with "this ammi went but Eira wanted her help so she tailed along her confusing three men back.
"Woh........ Apki help chahiye thi. "
"Haan bolo na "ammi encouraged her.
"Woh aunty......."Eira was geeting nervous
"Ammi that what everyone calls me so you will" She said sternly.
"Ji ammi please help in what to wear, I am confused." Eira said
"Mustafa-"ammi tried but.....
"Nahi na aap kardo help please. " Eira pleaded
"Ok come "
And they both went towards Mustafa's room. On reaching, Eira was about to knock when ammi twist the door knob and went in as if it was her territory
'Well it is' Eira her mind remided
"Ammi??"Mustafa who was laying on the bed and was using his phone.
"Get out" and he obliged on the way out he saw Eira standing behind ammi.
"All the best! "he said to no one in particular.
"Chup! "ammi shouted and took Eira in and soon she stopped for room was designed in classic way unlike other parts of the house .
"Look this is your part of cloths and this mustafa's" ammi said pointing towards left and right.
"And you can you can wear this" she handed her a Royal Blue drees
"Ok thank you!!" eira kissed at her cheek out of habit.
"Ummm......... Sorry woh hume addat si hain ammi hamesha aise hi karti toh mein bhi... "Eira said biting her lips.
"Nahi koi baath....... Bas Mustafa ke saath aisa nahi karna warna mushkil ho sakti hain." Ammi said in mischief tone. Eira just looked away.
"Acha abhi tayaar hojao aur niche aajana hum wait karahe hai" she patted her cheek and went out.
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After lunch everyone were in their respective rooms, Eira was already in closet arranging her clothes while listening to songs. She just wanted to be done with this day.
Even on dinning table no one said a word except Abdul. She was so irritated. Cherry on the top was her husband was not so in good mood.
"He was just sulking on his place as if someone have tooked his chocolate."
Mustafa came to room just some duppatas were left, she was doing it by humming the song and Mustafa lost himself seeing her.
He was just admiring his hoor with love filled eyes. Eira was done so straighten up and went to grab her phone and switch off the music but Mustafa was fast to do so.
"Hoor, mind dancing with me?" Mustafa asked.
"It's Eira, janab and no" Eira was not that shy type so she was about to leave the place but Mustafa took hold of her wrist and pulled her, grasp her palm and said
"I would prefer hoor."And played the song.
He kept her hand around his neck and pulled her gently and kept his hand on her waist. And they moved slowly following the song. Mustafa kept her eyes on his hoor and she kept her eyes on his chest.
ð¶Kaise mujhe tum mil gayi
Kismat pe aaye na yakeen
Utar aye jheel main
Jaise chaand utarata hai kabhi
Houle haule
dhere se
gunguni dhoop ki tarah se
Tarnnum main tum
Chookey mujhe
Guzri ho yun
Dekhon tumhe
Ya mein sunoo
Tun ho junoon
Kyun pehle na
Aai tum
Kaise mujhe tum mil gayi
Kismat pe aaye na yakeen
Main to ye sochta tha
Ki aaj kal
Uppar wale ko fursat nahi
Phir bhi tumhein banake woh
Meri naazar mein chadha gaya
Rutbe main woh
Aur badh gayað¶
Eira was now lip sync after giving a glance at the man in front of her.
ð¶Badle raaste jharne aur nadi,
Badli deep ki timtim,
Chedhe zindagi dhun koi nayee,
Badli barkha ki rimjhim,
Badlengi rituyein adaa,
Par mein rahungi sada,
Ussi tarah teri bahon mein baahein daalke,
Har lamha, har pal..
Zindagi sitar ho gayi,
Rimjhim malhaar ho gayi,
Mujhe aata nahi kismat pe apni yakeen,
Kaise mujhko mili tum..ð¶
"This is your gift for coming in my life hoor"Mustafa pushed a watch in her wrist and kissed her forehead, she closed her eyes with a smile
Yeh bilkul bhi arrogant nahi hain.
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