Author's POV

Shrill voice rang through his room making him groan. Picking up his phone he stopped the ringing alarm clock. A sigh escaped his lips as he realise that he have to get up now. Staring at ceiling with his empty mind he laid there in that position and closed his eyes.

"Jitna kha h utna toh krlo pehle"

Suddenly a voice rang in his ears making his eyes open with a jerk. His inner self was screaming with frustration, but he was silent. Not a single emotion was reflecting on his face.

But soon he composed himself and went to fresh 'n up.

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He waved his niece ruffling his own hair with his one hands. Looking effortlessly handsome. Just one glance and all girls will throw themselves on his feet. He was centre of attraction obviously but not approachable.

"Good morning bubs" he said passed a smile to his both bhabhis.

"Daniyal breakfast krlo beta" his mother said gaining his attention.

"Aap kre" passing a sweet smile to her he declined.

"Yeh attitude kise dikha rhe ho" his father asked in his stern voice.

"Apko kya lgta h" retorted and went out of house skipping stairs effortlessly.

"Daniyal yeh koi tameez h bdo se baat krne ki"
Mustafa his elder brother asked.

"Oh yrr pls subha subha college km h jo ap bhi lecture de rhe h" saying this he started his bike went away from his brother's frame.

"Smjha lo apne bete ko" Mr. Faraz said to his wife.

"Yeh meri glti nhi jo aap mujhse keh rhe use smjhane, woh jo bhi h apki wjh se h, nahi aap use unse dur rkhte nahi yeh sb hota" his wife said making him go quiet.

"Badiya bht badiya mene yha apne beton ka future plan kiya h or tum mujhe hi tane de rhi ho" Mr. Faraz taunted her.

"Mujhse kisi bhi baat pr behes krne ki zroort nhi h, ek toh aapne apne hi bete ko apni ked me rkha or upar se hmare bachon ko apne hi dada se dur rkha, kha ki smajhdari h" she asked with a calm voice but her voice was radiating so much of danger vibes.

"Bss me or kuch nhi sunna chahti hu" she said as she saw him opening his mouth and went away like a Queen, ofcourse she is Queen. A mother is always a Queen.

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"Jldi kro beta" his father yelled from the car.

Making her run like a crazy bull. She was wearing white kurti with green plazo, dupatta kept properly on her head.

"Chaliye abba" she said sitting in the car.

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Daniyal entered into the university at the same time as Sehar. Looking at her he smiled faintly looking at her in his favourite colour. Something happened in his heart as he saw her struggling with her dupatta.

Frowning she pushed back her still wet hairs and place the dupatta neatly on her head. Feeling someone's glance she turned her head towards him and saw him staring at her. Giving him a small smile she went away to take her lectures.

Nial saw him gazing at her direction and teased him

"Mhhmmm yeh kya ho rha h"

"Kuch nhi" he answered lost in her trance.

"Are batana"

"Kuch nhi yrr bs, use apni ankho se dekhne ke baad, yeh meri ankhe meri na rhi" Daniyal said still gazing at her direction dreamingly.

"Ohhooooooo, apne bhai mohabbat ho gyi" Nial yelled making him come out of his trance.

"Nhi nhi woh toh aese hi rat ko shayari dimag me ayi thi toh bol di" he made excuses.

"Chall juttha" Niall teased.

"Are shi me, acha yeh sb chor yeh bta mohabbat kese hoti" he asked like a desperate child asking for a history of dinosaurs.

Glancing at him with a teasing glint in his Niall said

"Tujhe already ho gyi h"

"Are batana" Daniyal whined.

"Acha acha batata hun. Jb hme mohabbat hoti hena toh hum uski khushi mein khush or dukh me dukh ho jate h. Lekin" he paused making Daniyal eager.

"Mohabbat mein junoon nhi hota h" he said making Daniyal frown.

"Toh phir kis me h junooniyat" he asked.

Niall smiled faintly and said
"Ishq me hota h junoon, be-qadr junoon, jisme koi bhi hdd nhi hoti"

"Toh phir shi konsi chiz h mohabbat ya Ishq"
Daniyal asked confused like a kid.

"Mohabbat me hme us insan ko chorne bhi pdhta h, lekin Ishq hme us insan ko chorne nhi deta. Isliye Ishq kbhi insaan nhi krna chahiye" Niall answered looking at him who was listening with so much concentration.

"Toh kisse krna chahiye" he asked looking at the sky where small cotton candies were floating.

"Ishq na khuda se krna chahiye or mohabbat insan se kyunki mohabbat hme lekr dub jati or ishq insan se kro tob pagal krdeta h" Niall said in a trance.

Narrowing his eyes Daniyal asked

"Chal jldi se bhonk kon he woh, jisse tu itni mohabbat krta h"

"Are nhi aesa kuch nhi h" Niall said hiding his ears as they turned red.

"Zyada bhola mt bn chup chap bta ta h yah abhi mukka-lat se baat kru" Daniyal threatened him.

"Fiza" Niall whispered under his breath as a picture of her cousin flashed infront of his eyes.

"Hein kon" Daniyal yelled.

"Kutte Fiza ki baat kr rha hu" Niall gritted his teeth.

"Ohho chalo fikar not when Daniyal is here
Ab tum apna nikah pkka smjho" Daniyal said with a proud face and went away leaving behind a shocked Niall.

"Are oh mahan insan, abe ruk yrr, aesa wesa kuch nhi krna h, abe gadhe rukje" Niall yelled running behind Daniyal.

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"Ya Allah! giradi na sare papers ab lga kr do tum hi" Sehar yelled as landed on the floor after colliding with a human. Ofcourse.

"Are sorry sorry behen" Niall said collecting her papers as she glared at him.

Daniyal too stopped running and towards them.

"Are Niall yeh kya kiya tune" Daniyal said acting all innocent.

"Bhure bhese yeh teri wjh se hua h" Niall gritted his teeth.

"Acha mene kb bola tha tu mere piche bhaag" Daniyal retorted back.

"Are Seher kya hua chalo utho" Fiza came towards her running and helped Seher in getting up.

"Are tum rehne do me krti hu" Fiza said to Seher as she leaned down to collect her papers.

"Apko lgi toh nhi" Daniyal asked Seher.

"Nhi bs yeh papers gir gye h mujhe kuch nhi hua" Seher said making him frown.

"Nhi woh toh thik h, me apke bare me puch rha hu" he again asked.

"Acha me ha me toh thik hu" giving him a small smile she asked Fiza to collect the papers coz she have to submit them.

Where as Niall was lost seeing Fiza's face. She snatched papers from his hand and dragged Seher away from them.

"Yrr" Niall frustratingly ran a hand over his hairs making them messy as he again lost a chance to talk to her.

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