Chapter no 29

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Lake saif-ul-Malook,
Pakistan

Kiran POV.

"Ap kaha se ayein hn baba jee?" I asked.

"Yaha se kuch doori pe aik gao'n ha waha se ajata hun kabhi kabhi jab khalwat se yaha baithna ho, khud se Mulaqaat karni ho." He replied.

"Ap chal k atey hn yaha?" I asked with utter shock.

"Han beta chal k ata hun Paharon ka rehne wala hun mamooli si baat ha mere liye zang nahi lagne diya khud ko kabhi" He said and laughed. I too smiled. He was old but physically fit.

"Duniya mein har cheez har insan ko nahi milti. Wo Malik ha Badshahon ko bhi kisi na kisi cheez se tarsata zaroor ha" He said pointing his index finger towards the sky.

"Koi Muhabbat ko tarasta, koi rishto'n ko tarasta, koi Paise ko tarasta, koi acha khane ko tarasta, koi sehat ko tarasta, koi Waqt ko tarasta.... Sab kisi na kisi cheez ko taras rahe hn" He said.

"Har cheez to kisi ko nahi milti Baba jee jis cheez se sab se ziyada muhabbat ki jaye us se hi kiu tarsaya jata ha?" I asked him. My eyes filled with hot water. and a tear roll down my cheek. I instantly wipe that tear.

"Azmaish beta Azmaish. Allah Apne sab se piyare bando'n ko Azmaish mein dalta ha. Isliye khud ki jan pe zulm karne se behtar ha k Hansi khushi Us ki raza mein razi ho jayein. Sabar karne walon ko bohat inaam milta ha." He said and He was right.

"Sabar karne k sath sath Allah se mangte bhi rehna chahiye. Allah ko uske Bandon ka Us se mangna bohat pasand ha." He said.

"Sab duaein bhi to poori nahi hotin na baba jee!" I said and smile.

"Kiya pata us dua ki qubooliyat ka sahi waqt hi na aya ho? Kiya pata wo Dua humare haq mein behtar hi na ho? Kiya pata humara koi aisa gunah Ho jo humari Duaon mein ruqawat bana ho? hum Khud hi farz karlete hn k Allah hmari duaein nahi sunta. Allah sunta ha! Wohi to sunta ha magar Sahi waqt pe qubool karta ha. Allah wohi Dua poori karta ha jisme uske bande ki behtari ho. Dua karte rehna chahiye Har dua Apne waqt pe qubool hoti ha. Koi jaldi ho jati ha koi dair se. Or Jo dua is Duniya mein qubool nahi hoti Us ka Ajar Akhirat mein milta ha" He replied with a smile. I too smiled. I was feeling light.

"Mangna nahi chorna. Arziyan dalte rehna ha Wo Zaat faisla kare gi k Uske bande k liye kiya acha ha kiya bura, kab nawazna ha, kab cheen'na ha. Wo bohat Hiqmat Wala hai Apne Bando'n ka acha hi sochta hai." He said again pointing his Finger towards Sky.

"Beshak" I replied.

"Kiran! Tum yaha ho Mein kab se dhoondh rahi tumhe." Miss Saira was there.

"Han khatam hogayi Kahani?" I asked her.

"Han yar Gazab ki kahani thi tumhe bhi sun'ni chahiye thi or tum yaha baithi ho" She said excitingly.

"Nahi mein aise hi thik hn" I replied and smile.

"Ye kon baba hein?" She whispered near my ear.

"Yar yaha k Muqami bande hn" I replied.

"Tum janti ho inhe?" She asked.

"Nahi lekin bohat ache admi hein Batein bohat achi karte hn" I replied honestly.

"Asalam o Alaikum Baba jee!" She greets.

"Wa'Alaikum Assalam beti jeeti raho" he said and smile.

"Acha baba jee Ab mein chalti hn bohat acha laga Apse mil k Apse baat kar k Duao'n mein yaad rakhiye ga." I said and smile.

"Zaroor! Dua ha k Khairiat se apni manzil tak pohancho." He said.

"Allah tum betiyo ka naseeb Acha kare Ameen." He said.

"Ameen sum Ameen" we both said and in Unison.

"Allah ki supurd betiyo!" He said.

"Allah Hafiz" We both said and leave. The principal sir was calling the whole staff because we have to take attendance and Say goodbye to this beautiful place.

Kuch log aap ko yunhi Raste mein miltey hn or apki zindagi badal dete hn.

São Paulo,
Brazil

Author's POV.

She was laying on her bed. Suddenly her phone beeped.

"Ele está sentado na minha sorveteria com sua esposa"

"He's sitting at my ice cream parlor with his wife" Her friend texted her

"Bom trabalho! amigo"

"Good job! Friend" she text him back.

"Kaha kaha jao ge? Koi na koi to tumhara pata de hi deta ha mujhe. Tumhe daikhne k liye hi to itne dost paal rakhein hn is shehar mein. Warna mujhe kiya zaroorat in dosto'n ki?" She was talking to herself. She stood up and Freshened up herself.

"Usko tumhare sath daikh k dil jalta ha mera or tum ho k Mera raqeeb liye ghoomte ho poore shehar mein. Bohat zalim ho tum acha nahi kar rahe tum. Lekin yaqeen ha Tum mil jao ge mujhe aik din" She was talking to herself while driving.

She reached that ice cream parlor and hide her face with her dupatta. There were a lot of people in that place. She covered her face and enter inside the ice-cream parlor. She could see him with his wife. They both were sitting at the corner table. She instantly slipped at the back of the hall and sat on the table, where they can't see her. But she can see them both.

Her blood started boiling. He was happy, He was smiling. She was staring at him. He looked around the hall. I hide my face again. He was again busy talking to his wife.

"Daikhlo Aqib! Mere yun daikhna tumhe kitna bechain kar deta ha. Aik baar tum mil jao phir daikhna kahi nae ja pao ge. Lekin Abhi Mulaqaat ka sahih waqt nahi Aya hai" She said and left that place. She was disturbed that night and couldn't sleep.

After 2 weeks.

Aqib POV.

It was 1 pm at the noon, the second day of Eid and Asad and his parents were invited to our place. Abbiya and Mom were in the kitchen. I was sitting in the living room watching TV with Dad. The aroma of delicious dishes was everywhere.

"Aqib! Asad Bhai or unki family kab tak ayein ge?" Abbiya asked me entering in the living room.

" 2:30 baj hi jayein ge unhe" I replied and she left. After some time Mom entered the living room.

"Ap dono abhi isi tarha beithein hn? Jayein ja ke kapre change karlein Guest atey hi honge. Khana wagera sab ready ha mein bhi change karne jarae hn Ap dono bhi uth jayein" She said and left.

"Chalo bhae me ab jaraha hn or tumhari b behtari isi mein ha k tum b chale jao warna Inke joote or humare sar honge" Dad said and we both laughed. He left. I was still laying on the Sofa. I was lazy today. Anyhow, I stood up and moved towards my room.

Mere Rashk E Qamar Tu Ne Pehli Nazar

Jab Nazar Se Milai Maza Aa gaya

Barq Si Gir Gayi Kaam Hi Kar Gayi

Aag Aisee Lagaai Maza Aa gaya

Mere Rashk E Qamar Tu Ne Pehli Nazar

Jab Nazar Se Milai Maza Aa gaya

Barq Si Gir Gayi Kaam Hi Kar Gayi

Aag Aisee Lagaai Maza Aa gaya

The door of the room was slightly opened. Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan's Qawwali was echoing in the room. A smile crept on my lips. I know Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan is Abbiya's favorite singer.

Jaam Mein Ghoul Kar Husan Ki Mastiyan

Chaandni Muskurai Maza Aa gaya

Chaand Ke Saye Mein Ae Mere Saaqiya

Tu Ne Aise Pilai Maza Aa gaya

I enter the room. I searched for her but there was no one in the room.

Nasha Sheeshe Mein Angrai Leine Laga

Bazm-e- Rindaan Mein Saagar Khanakne Laga

Maikade Pe Barasne Lagi Mastiyaan

Jab Ghata Gir Ke Chaayi Maza Aagaya

I could see her dupatta and hijab nicely placed on the chair. I turned around.

Be Hijabaana Woh Saamne Aa gaye

Aur Jawaani Jawaani Se Takra Gayi

Aankh Unki Lari Yun Meri Aankh Se

Daikh Kar Ye Laraai Maza Aa gaya

She hurried out of the dressing room and collided with me. Our eyes locked for a second. She smiled, stole her gaze, and move towards the dressing table.

Aankh Mein Thi Haya Har Mulaqaat Par

Surkh Aariz Hue Wasl Ki Baat Par

Us Ne Sharma Ke Mere Sawaalat Pe

Aise Gardan Jhukaai Maza Aagaya

I sat on the bed. She was wearing Maroon colored embroidered kurti and same colored trousers. Actually, this color suits her.

Sheikh Sahib Ka Imaan Bikk Hi Gaya

Daikh Kar Husan-e-Saqi Pigal Hi Gaya

Aaj Se Pehle Ye Kitne Maghroor Thay

Lut Gayi Parsaai Maza Aa gaya

Or every color suits her. She tied her hair in a bun still some strands were dangling on her face. She was doing everything fast. My heart was beating wildly in my ribcage.

Ae Fana Shukar Hai Aaj Baad-e-fana Us Ne Rakh Le Mere Pyaar Ki Aabro

Apne Haathon Se Usne Meri Qabar Par Chaadar-e-Gul Charhaai Maza Aagaya

Mere Rashk E Qamar Tu Ne Pehli Nazar

Jab Nazar Se Milai Maza Aa gaya

Barq Si g-

I was continuously looking at her. She picked up her phone and detached the speakers.

"Abbiya apne band kiu kiya itni achi Gazal to thi" i said. I was enjoying the lyrics.

"Aap keh rahe hn? Aap to keh rahe thay k apko Shouq nahi ha gazalein ya Qawaliyan sun'ne ka" She said raising her both eyebrows and I laughed.

"Ye wali achi thi" I said.

"Wow! Han mujhe pata ha Lekin abhi time nahi ha Araam se baith k gazal sun'ne ka phir kabhi sunein ge baith k abhi Aap uth k change karlein. Mein bhi bas hijab le k ready hn." she said turning around and looking at me.

"Dil nahi kar raha kuch bhi karne ka aaj" I said and adjusted my head on the crown of the bed.

"Aqib!" She said.

"Ok ok ok! jata hn pehle ye bataein k Ap dark lipstick kiu nahi lagati?" I asked her.

"Aise hi mujhe lagta ha mujhpe suit nahi karti isliye" She replied placing her phone on the side table. And took her hijab from the chair.

"Karti to hai. Apne humari shadi pe lgayi thi dark lipstick Masha Allah bohat piyari lag rahi thi aap. Aaj bhi laga lein bohat piyari lage gin" I said.

"Abhi piyari nahi lag rahi? She said making a face. I laughed at her cuteness.

"Arey mein ne aisa to nahi kaha Masha Allah bohat piyari lag rahi hn" I said and she laughed.

"Acha aik minute" she said and placed back her hijab on the chair and start finding something from her lipstick holder. She took out a dark maroon colour lipstick and applied it on her lips.

"Ab thik ha?" She asked me. She was looking breathtakingly beautiful. I stood up and stand in front of her she looked at me.

"Han ab thik ha bohat piyari lag rahi hn Ap Masha Allah" I said moving closer to her and she smiled and blushed slightly. I moved forward and kissed her forehead and without looking at her expressions I turned around and moved towards the dressing room. I know she will be blushing. I smiled and took my dress, which she chose for me to wear today.

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