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Khushi's P.O.V

Feeling a unbearable pain in my neck, I woke up but the room was unfamiliar. Then I remembered that I was kidnapped. Just then Aunty entered the room and seeing me awake, she smiled evilly at me..

"Aunty where I am? How did I come here ?" I asked her..

"You foolish girl, we kidnapped you and brought you here " She told me..

" But why?" I asked..

" For revenge" Uncle entered the room saying this..

"Revenge but I didn't do anything to you two. Then why are you doing this to me?" I asked them..

" You didn't do anything but your father did. You didn't do but your grandfather did. You didn't do but your so called billionaire husband did" Uncle told me..

"My abbu? You knew them?" I asked him..

" Yeah I did." telling this he said everything to me including killing my parents, my brother, my father_in_law also about my marriage with Hasan..

And tear started falling from my eyes..

" You know you are the main reason of why we are in this condition now. I wished I had killed you after killing your parents but just because of the money I had to keep you alive and now look, what have you done..

Just because of your so called husband, Mr. Khan, our daughter is behind the jail and you are thinking that you will marry that man again. Everything is happening only because of you. Maya got caught because of you. You bitch, our daughter is gone mad. Now she is living in a mental hospital.

Those police men are treating my daughter as a dog and because of those treatment, she lost her mental ability. She is living in hell now and you are living peacefully. No I know today or tomorrow your so called husband will find us but before we got destroyed, we will kill you. Because if we kill you, their life automatically fall down again" Unc.. no that bad man told me..

"But we will hurt you till then you don't beg to us for killing you. Till then you won't regret that you born. You don't deserve this world, you useless thing. Day by day I will kill you slowly and it will not be matter to us if we get killed or not but we won't let you live in peace specially with that man Mr. Hasan Khan" Mira told me but for the first time I spoke back to them..

"Maybe you both will see me dying slowly slowly but you both will never see me to beg to you.. Try as much as you both want but you both will never see me giving up. Only to my beloved Allah I will ask help and I will. My Allah will send someone to save me and In sha_Allah. He will punish you both..I don't know if I will get a chance to say to my Hasan that he did a great work by punishing Maya. Though not only your daughter deserves punishment but you all also deserve and I believe my brothers and my husband will make you both pay..."

Hearing my words, they both looked at me being shocked because it was my first time for replying back to them...

" After all you are the wife of Hasan that's why your words became like him but listen I didn't thought twice before killing my own sister and you are outsider.. so speak carefully " Saying this, they left..

I am feeling like the worst daughter now. The person who killed my parents, I was serving them since my life time. I am feeling the worst because I couldn't stand beside my husband and brothers when they needed me..

I was thinking those and suddenly I heard shooting sound from outside and also police signal sound..

When I looked outside from window, I found police and my brothers and also Hasan were fighting outside..

And at a moment that bad man Jahan got a gun and pointed it towards Hasan but as soon as he did this, many police pointed their guns towards him..

I heard someone opening the door and I came outside and the bad man started saying to Murat vaia more like acting.

"Murat, you also believe them. You are my children only Arman was Maan's boy. Why you are helping them but Murat vaia looked towards the bad woman, Mira and spoke up

" Will you say the truth or I will ? "

And Mira started saying that Murat Vaia (brother) was not their real son. The real baby was born dead and then what the bad man did to her totally shocked me..

"You lied to me, you bitch. You are also a reason behind my defeat" saying this he shooted her in her leg and the bad woman fell down on floor and police caught him but he started shouting like a mad man

But police caught him tightly and also caught many people as their faces were telling us that they were also bad people..

Murat and Arman vaia ran towards me and they both hugged me tightly while crying..

Now I am finally feeling that I am not an orphan. I have brothers. I have a family.

I hugged them back and cried in pain for our loss of our parents.

While Hasan and Jubayer looked at us with a smile. We are finally happy that the evil is out of our life. We can live our life in happiness now.

Now there will be no bad shadow will falling on us.

Allah saved us all...

After one week...

Today is Mr. Jahan and his wife's hearing and as expected judge gave them two life long jail..

Mrs. Ali was so silent even when the case started she confessed her sins while Jahan tried his best to deny those charges. But at last he had to confessed that he killed many people..

The way of wrong maybe see bright to you for a little amount of time but in the end you will suffer.

The right way is always hard to walk on but Allah always bless them who walk in right way and keep faith on him..

Our life is not a bed of roses so we will face many problems in our way and it is normal. So in every situation just trust on yourself and faith on your Almighty...

Khushi was waiting at the living room. Today Hasan is coming here to meet her and as always Khushi is so nervous. Soon Hasan entered the living room and walked towards and get down on his knees while look at Khushi's eyes..

" I know I wasn't the best husband but I want to be best, my queen. I know I wasn't there to help you when you were alone but I want to tell you that now I will stand by you till my last breath, my queen. You know when I first saw you which attract me towards you the most? Your hijab. Your hijab was showing me your pious and innocent heart..

I just want a chance to prove myself. Will you give me the chance?" Hasan told her from the bottom of his heart...

But Khushi ran away while smiling softly and Hasan remained there in confusion..

Why some time girls are hard to understand than math ? Hasan was thinking this when Murat and Arman join him while smiling..

"Oh, our brother_in_law don't worry. We already talked to her last night and she agreed to marry you again.

And Next week it is going to be happened.. Is that okay with you?"

Arman asked him more like got teasing him at last moment.

Third Person P.O.V

Murat and Arman were running hare and there to making everything perfect.Tomorrow is Hasan and Khushi's marriage. And they want everything best.

Though Khishi requested them many times to arranged a simple wedding. But both were against it.

Murat and Arman want to arranged a grand wedding. They want to make Khushi feel that she is the princess of her brothers.

Murat knows that cheap man and his family always made khushi felt that she was a burden on them. So he gave the idea to Arman to make something very special for their sister so that khushi can feel her importance on her brothers...

Khushi's P.O.V

From last week everything was changed. Murat and Arman vaia (brothers) they both move their business in this country.Because they don't want to leave me here alone..

They are trying hard to make to forget my past. But it was not easy for me..

After that bad man went in jail I felt something wrong in my health so I went check my wealth and found out that that bad man was used to give me drugs since 20 years. So after their end it start effecting on me..

Doctor told us it will take time to heal. Sometimes at night I am having bad dream of my past. Murat and Arman vaia wanted to kill that bad man after founding out about this drug...

They arranged best doctor for me for removing this drug effect but all doctor tell us the same it will take time and those bad dream I am having maybe it was the accident. I was thinking about it when I heard a knock at my door and a maid came my room..

" Mam sirs send juice for you and tell you to finished it fully " She told smiling at her words I took the glass and drink the juice...

After complete drinking I give back her the glass and she went out..

My life totally has changed from last week. Now I don't feel that I am burden on this family. On my brother. They always made me feel a princess of this home..

We are still living in our old home. Murat vaia wanted to change this home thinking that cheap man built the mansion but later we got to know this is our father's mansion not his. So we didn't left from here...

"Khushi if you done with your thinking world then come back to the earth and help me to find a henna digaien for you" Hayat shouted at me..

Actually being she one girl from our side it gave her a lot of duties but she accepted all work happily telling me that she always thought me as her sister and it is a duty for a sister to help another sister..

Sure Hayat come on bed when she sit beside me. We both start choosing a perfect yet simple pattern but Hayat cut me off..

" Simple no you have to choose a heavi pattern because it is your nikha not you are attending a program that you want to choose a simple pattern..

You have to put a beautiful pattern and I think you will disturbed me rather than help me in this matter so keep your mouth shut" Saying this she start choosing pattern by her own

Hayat can I asked you something? I asked her from behind..

"Sure besti you can" She replied..

" I felt many time you are always feel uncomfortable when Murat vaia (brother) will around you do you know you before? He isn't a bad person Hayat you don't need to fear him " I told her but she kept silence then speak up.

" You are thinking wrong Khushi. There is nothing like it and now forget about this silly thing we have lot to prepare remembered tomorrow is your nikha. Khushi did you select your wedding dress?" She asked and I nodded at her showing her the red dress..

" you know the red dress was choose by Hasan vaia (brother) and by piya" She told me..

You are lately calling him brother lot Hayat I told her..

Because he told me to say. Now come on take your dinner then I will put henna on your hand" Saying this we both went towards downstairs for your dinner...

Hasan's P.O.V

Hasan you didn't make an extra closet for Khushi"? Jubayer asked me..

No I have already two so she can use one for her clothes and I will use another. Why I have to make another Jubayer" I asked her..

" You know I had two but Fatima wants both so she took out my clothes and put them in a suitcase and I have to make another for me..So be ready my friend? Jubayer told me..

"What? It is wrong " I replied..

"Then say it that Khushi it is wrong in front of her" Jubayer told me..

I will see it after Jubayer but now I am thinking about Jiya. We have to select a perfect boy for her" I told Jubayer..

"How a out Khushi's one brother?" Ammi asked us entering our room..

"Murat and Arman"? I asked Ammi and she nodded.

"Hasan if Jiya marry one of then my promised will be fulfilled. But do as you both want saying this Ammi (mother) left..

" I think Arman will be more sutible for Jiya " Jubayer told me..

Okay let me talk with Jiya first then we can decide about it..

Nikha Day (Wedding Day)

Now everything is done just your hijab is left. Look at mirror Khushi see yourself then I will set your hijab" Hayat told me and I look at mirror slowly..

You are looking so beautiful khushi so let me

Protect me from evil eyes saying this she put hijab on my head and set everything.Now your looking more beautiful with your hijabi now your only your Hasan hijabi. The billionaire Hijabi" She said and I smiled at her..

Soon we heard cars horn and Hayat look outside of Window they are here Khushi take rest I will be back saying this she went outside...

After sometime I heard a knoct at my door and Hayat entered my room with Jiya and Fatima Api ( sister) Let's go khushi it is time they said and I nodded at them...

Soon Hayat took me in a beautifully decorated room and put another scarf on my head to hind my face and An imam enter the room grating us.

Assalamu_Alaikum dears and we took the salam whisperly...

Then he sit in front of us while Murat and Arman vaia (brother) stand behind him..

"You Ms. Khushi Ali. Daughter of Mr. Maan Ali do you accept Mr. Hasan Khan son of Mr. Hussain Khan as you husband" The imam asked me but I keep silence feeling so nervous when the imam again repeat and I feel someone's hand on my head when I look over I found Murat and Arman vaia standing here. They softly smile at me and signal me to nodded.

And the imam again asked,

"You Ms. Khushi Ali. Daughter of Mr. Maan Ali do you accept Mr. Hasan Khan son of Mr. Hussain Khan as you husband"

And I replied..

Qubul Ha ( I accept)

Qubul Ha ( I accept)

Qubul Ha ( I accept)

Then the imam said happily Alhamdulillah saying this they left the room..

Hasan's P.O.V

I was sitting on bed when the imam entered the room with Murat and Arman.

Saying Bismillah the imam start saying.

"You Mr. Hasan Khan, son of Hussain Khan, do you accept Ms. Khushi Ali daughter of Mr. Maan Khan accept her as your wife"

And I replied happily

Qubul Ha (i accept)

Qubul Ha ( I accept)

Qubul Ha ( I accept)

And everyone start saying happily Alhamdulillah. Alhamdulillah.

Now you are married with Ms. Khushi my boy. May Allah bless you saying this imam left the room and Murat and Arman both hugged me happily..

Soon Hayat, Jiya and Fatima took Khushi outside and make her sit beside Hasan while piya sit on Khushi's lap..

They both look each other and smile

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