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São Paulo,
Brazil.

Abbiya POV.

"Kehte hn jis kaam me 100% surety na ho Wo kaam, kaam nahi risk hota ha." Aqib said near to my ear while taking an Apple from the fruit basket.

"Acha? Ab ye dahi phaintne mein kaisa risk ha?" I said looking at him while whisking the Yogurt.

"Hahahaha Bewaqoof nahi hn mein Abbiya Apko bhi pata ha k mein 'KIS' ki baat kar raha hn, Anjaan matt bana karein ab kuch kuch mein bhi apko samajhne laga hn." He said. I took a deep breath.

"Aqib? Ab 'IS' baat mein konsa risk ha?" I said while placing the bowl of yogurt in the fridge.

"Kisi zamane mein, meri mehbooba thi Jisko apne dawat pe bulaya ha" He replied.

"Or Aap mere shohar hn" I replied with a smirk.

"Is se behtar or ho b kiya sakta tha k Aap meri biwi hn" he replied with a smile and I mirrored too.

"Kiu jaan jalati hn meri khatir?" He asked me leaning against the cabinet.

"Meri jaan ni jalti Aqib Aap kiu sochte hn aisa?" I asked him while turning on the burner's knob of the cooking range.

"Aisa lagta ha Abbiya! Chehre bohat kuch bata dete hn" he said and I took a deep breath and Turned around facing him.

"Aqib Ab thora bohat to jealousy feel karne ka haq mera bhi ha" I said and we both laugh.

"Hahaha ye to ha" Aqib replied while laughing.

"Aqib Uska ab koi bhi nahi ha Is duniya mein. Uski Halat hi daikh k lagta ha k Uss bichari ne kitna kuch badtareen daikha ha zindagi mein. Bure waqt ki yadein Insaan akele nahi mita sakta usse kisi Apne ki zaroorat hoti ha" I replied Placing Frying pan on the cooking range Burner.

"Hmm sahi kaha apne" He said.

"Aqib Aap kab se aise khare hue bas batein kar rahe hn mere sath...... Chalein Shabash thori si help krwayein meri" I said while pouring oil in the frying pan.

"Hmm..... Help Chahiye? Han?!" He said and Brought his face dangerously close to mine. A shiver ran down my spine I gulped and heat started emitting from my cheeks in a nanosecond. I looked at him and he smirked. I stepped back a little.

"Apki mehrbani Aap jayein yaha se mein khud hi kar ln gi sab" I said while placing the oil dispenser bottle on the shelf, which was about to fall out of my hands.

"Nahi aise kaise thori help karwa ln Phir mein chala jau ga" He said.

"Nahi Apka shukriya Mein Mrs. Juliana Ko bula rahi hn Hn Aap tashreef le jayein yaha se" I said taking out the Kebab tray from the fridge.

"Aik to aap ghabra jati hn seconds mein. Mein ne to kuch bhi nahi kaha" He said teasing me.

"Acha? Lekin Ap yaha mujhe tang karne k liye aye hn, jab tak Aap yaha rahein ge mein distract hoti rahu gi or mujhe bohat ziyada kaam hn" I said.

"Mujhe distraction keh rahi hn?" Aqib said.

"Han ab Aap ja sakte hn" I said.

"Ab Aap mujhe jane ka bhi keh rahi hn?" he again asked like a 'Rootha hua bacha'

"Aqib!" I said in fake anger.

"Ok ok ja raha hn kahi Koi Chamach hi utha k na mar de" he said.

"Yaad rakhu ga Apne mujhe Kitchen se nikala tha" He said as he left.

"Han thik ha thik ha rakhiye ga yaad" I replied and He vanished in seconds. I start frying kebabs.

Aqib POV.

I entered the living room as I was kicked out of the kitchen.

Kartoot hi aise hn mere. Magar kiya karu Abbiya ko tang kiye bagair mera guzara nahi hota ha. Meri aik choti si baat seconds mein unke hosh ura deti ha,or phir wo poori laal hojati hn. Kitni piyari lagti hn Ab is moment ko mein kitna enjoy karta hn unko kiya pata.

I smiled and threw myself on the couch. I was bored and have nothing to do. Abbiya was not allowing me to enter the kitchen because she was too busy and I was disturbing her again and again.

I lay down on the couch and closed my eyes and tried to take a nap but Sleep was nowhere in my eyes.

Minal ka yun wapis apni zindagi me involve karna thik ha?

Kiya waqei hi koi garbar ha?

Asad k andaze sirf andaze hn ya waqei hi koi haqeeqat ha isme?

Urghhh!! pata nahi itni ajeeb feelings kiu arahi hn ya mein ziyada soch raha hn shayad. Abbiya kehti hn k Zindagi mein ronuma hone wale har waqiye, har sanihe mein koi raaz poshida hota ha... Or meri zindagi k is waqiye mein konsa raaz chupa hua ha? Konsi azmaish ha ye?  Pata nahi kuch samjh nahi araha lekin ye ishara zaroor mil raha ha k har qadam soch smajh k uthana hoga or har faisla bohat ehtiyat se karna hoga.

Mein akela nahi hn ab mere sath aik or zindagi munsalik ha jisko mein kisi qeemat pe dukh nahi de sakta.

I was engrossed in my thoughts and I didn't even know how much time I spent thinking on the couch. My chains of thoughts were broken by Abbiya.

"Aqib uth k-" She was cut by me.

"Uth k mujhe dahi la dein" I completed her incomplete sentence and she laughed.

"Nahi Ap bhool gaye mein abhi kuch dairr pehli Dahi hi phaint rahi thi" She said.

"Mera Dahi ki taraf dehan hi nahi tha" I replied and I sit on the couch and she rolled her eyes.

"Aap soye nahi?" She asked.

"Nahi neend hi nahi arahi thi Raat mein Kafi so liya tha isliye khair Aap kuch kehne ayin thin" I replied.

"Han mein ye kehne ayi thi k Aap change karlein Mera bhi thora sa kaam reh gaya ha tab tak wo khatam kar k phir mein bhi change kar k ready ho jau gi I think Minal or Asad bhai ane wale hon ge" She said and I looked at the wall clock.

"Han thik ha mein Ja raha hn" I said.

"Khairiat ha Aqib lagta ha kisi mamley pe bohat gor o fiqar ki ja rahi thi" Abbiya said and I turned around.

"Han kuch office dealings hn unhi k bare mein soch raha tha" I lied to her.

"Oh. Chalein me kitchen mein daikhti hn Aap ajayein ready ho k" She said and left and I was thinking about something.

Lahore,
Pakistan.

Kiran POV.

I was sitting in the Car at the restaurant parking area and my blood was boiling. I tried to control myself. I was hating everything right now. Mama Papa send me here to meet Ismail.

Dil to chah raha yehi se car wapis morr ln or Ghar chali jau.

Ismail is my Mama's friend's son. And Ismail sent proposal for me to my family.

Wo konsi manhoos ghari thi jb mein mama k sath unki friend ki beti ki shadi pe chali gayi thi or usse ziyada manhoos ghari wo thi Jab ye Ismail k bache ki nazar mujhpe pari thi.

Aik to apne Ghar walo'n ko kitni baar samjhaya ha meri shadi k mamle mein ziyada serious mat hua karein kiu k mujhe shadi karni hi nahi ha ya khud mujhe bhi shouq nahi ha ab shadi karne ka.

Allllahhhhhh mein kiya karu rona araha ha mujhe. Kis Museebat mein phas gayi hn mein. Dil to kar raha ha k pehle Us Asad k bache ka qatal karu phir Is Ismail ka kaam tamam kru or end pe khud ko b shoot krdu. Sare mamlat hal hojayein ge. Na rahe gi Baans na baje gi bansuri.

I punched the steering wheel and My hand ached.

Kiran! Kiran! Thande dimag se socho k tumhe ab karna kiya ha. Gussa karne se mamlaat hal nahi honge ab Asad ki mout to pakka mere hatho'n se likhi ha itni asani se jane diya tha usse mene. Ab ajaye nazar aik bar wo hashar karu gi sari umar yaad rakhe ha.

Asad tumhari waja se barbaad hogyin hn mein. Barr barr apne Mama Papa ka dil torti hn mein. Maa Baap ko sabse ziyada intizar or khushi Apni betiyo'n ki shadi ki hoti ha or filhal aisi koi bhi khushi mein Apne Maa baap ko nahi de sakti kiu k mein itni Bari zimedari uthane ki situation mein hi nahi hn

Kaise kisi or se rishta jorr ln jb mere dil mein rehta hi koi or ha. 'USKE' ilawa kisi ka naam nahi bardasht hota to Poora insaan kaise bardasht hoga.

I am Sorry Mama Papa mein kisi or ki nahi ho sakti na mein is state mein hn k mein kisi or se Shadi jaisi Itni bari commitment kar saku. Mein abhi Itni bari Zimmedari k liye bilkul bhi mentally torr pe tyar nahi hn.

I got out of my car and took a deep. I was in my thoughts and I bumped into someone.

"Daikh k nahi chal sakte?" I said with anger. My blood pressure was already high and all of a sudden I bumped into this guy.

"Madam mein kaha chal raha hn mein bichara to yaha apni car k sath khara kisi ka intizar kar raha hn. Chal kar to Aap aa rahi hn." He replied and took off his Shades. He was a tall guy with mascular body, wearing jeans and a Shirt with a Denim jacket. His hair were set with gel properly and The scent of his cologne was scattered in the air.

Date pe aya hoga bichara.

"To parking area koi intizar karne ki jaga ha? Bewaqoof Admi andar restaurant mein koi seat nahi mili thi tumhe?" I asked and took off my shades.

"Wo actually..... Aik minute Aap Kiran hn Asalam o Alaikum kaisi hn?" He said and I gulped.

Acha to ye ha wo Ismail ka bacha. Tyar to aise ho k aya ha jaise aaj hi nikkah ha iska chal beta tere arman mein thande karti hn.

"Wa'alakum As Salam. Oh I am Sorry mein ne Apko pehchana nahi tha isliye" I replied.

"Oh it's ok. Mujhe laga Apne meri tasweer pehle se daikh k rakhi hogi to mushkil nahi hogi" He said with a smile, I rolled my eyes and we both entered the restaurant.

"Han mere pas time nahi tha isliye nahi daikh saki bohat ziyada masroof hoti hn mein" I replied with a fake smile and his smile faded away, but he still managed to smile again. We both sat on chairs.

"Kiya khana pasand karein gi Aap?" He asked.

Zehar khana or khilana dono pasand karu gi.

"Bas aik glass sada pani" I replied coldly.

"Ap kuch khane k liye nahi lein gi?" He asked.

"Nahi actually I am full. Mein ne bohat heavy nashta kar liya tha Aaj isliye bhook nahi lagi ha abhi" I replied and I could see his shocked and surprised expressions.

Shaqal daikho aise bnayi hui ha jaise mne danda utha k sarr pe maar diya ho. Kiran bhooki bhi hogi tabb bhi tumhare sath lunch nahi kare gi itna Free nahi karwaya hua har aire gaire ko.

To be continued....

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