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Brazil

São Paulo,

Author's POV

The door of the makeup room was opened with a Thud Only Marina was there, fixing her makeup.He came forward furiously and the room echoed with the loud slap.

"HOW DARE YOU!" He yelled.

"BEHAVE YOURSELF BLOODY BASTARD!!" She screamed.

" WHY DID YOU SLEEP WITH HIM? WHY DID YOU SPEND NIGHT WITH THE PERSON I HATE THE MOST??? " He yelled jerking her shoulders.

" I AM NOT YOUR PROPERTY! IF JAMES DOESN'T HAVE ANY OBJECTION THEN WHY YOU HAVE?? " She replied with the same tone.

" Because I love you Marina!" Finally he confessed his love. His facial expressions turned into soft one,turning his muscles relaxed. She was shocked.

" I love money!" She replied coldly.
" I will give you whatever you want! You are a bar dancer enough for you! You shouldn't exceed from this!" He gave a warning while pointing a finger towards her.

" Ok keep filling my purse I won't" she smirked and left.

He sat there and repented on what he had just done.

"I shouldn't slap her!" He said to himself and held his head. He felt a sudden twinge of headache in his head.

"Ahhh!! BLOODY HEADACHE!" He screamed.

"I will not let that bloody Asshole James enter in my bar next time, who have trapped love of my life." He intended to not let him enter his bar next time. James was the regular customer of his bar. He belonged to a rich faimly, always flirting with Marina.

He knew that Alexander feels for Marina but still he was a stubborn guy. He was proud of his money and he knew that money could buy him anything he want. He knew the money Game really well .. Alexander always ignored James but the thing that happened yesterday crossed all the limits.

"Your Lover is with me now! Good night" he received James text last night and his blood was boiling. He couldn't sleep all the night so instead he decided to teach them a good lesson. Now it was James turn!.

Pakistan
Lahore,

Aqib POV

We all were invited today at Abbiya's place for dinner so it was 6:30 pm and we all have to leave at 7:30 pm. I decided to take a relaxing shower and then changed myself into black jeans paired with grey shirt and black coat. I was about to leave the room when Ahmed entered my room and hid behind the door.

"Hey! Little kiddo what's in your hand?" I noticed something unusual he was hiding something in his hand. I knelt in front of him and checked his hand I saw some hair clips.

"Whose this?" I asked hiding my smile.

"A-fia" he replied meanwhile I heard Aafia crying she was also there.

Acha to behen bhai ka phadda chal raha ha

"Ahmed return her belongings." I said and patted his head.

"No, she ate all my candies ask her to return those first." He said and started crying. Now both of them were crying and I tried to calm them down. I couldn't see anyone crying.

" Give my clips back." this time Aafia shouted.

"Ok Ahmed return her clips We are getting late I will buy more candies for you ok?" Somehow I handled the situation.

"Ok take this!" He returned her the clips and her eyes sparkled .

"Aafia! Ahmed! where are you both?" Suffiya was calling them from outside.

" Idhr mere room me" I replied.

" Ye dono larr to nahi rahe na" she entered in the room.

" Larr rahe they ab ceasefire hogya ha" I replied and laughed at their innocence.

" Shukar ha! Anyway ajao neeche we are getting late" She said and we left.

Abbiya POV

I changed my self into white colour long kurti and churi daar along with multi colored Dupatta and hijab paired with multi colored kaulapuri Chappal. At last I applied nude colour lipstick and kajal.

I can hear noises coming from downstairs.

Mera khiyal se Wo sab agye hn

I never got so much confused. I am the same Abbiya who can easily give interviews on Tv or can give lectures to large strenght classes but this time.... I straightened my facial expressions and went downstairs.

Everyone was sitting in the living room.

"Lo agyin humari beti" Khala smiled and hugged me.

" Asalam o Alaikum!" I said and smiled. Soon after Meet and Greet session I sat there, I was nervous but I tried my best to hide my nervousness.

" Masha Allah! Bhabhi Bohat acha likhti hn aap mere sarey ghr wale aapke fan hn or wo to bohat excited hn Aapse milne k liye" Asher bhai said and smiled.

"Zaroor! Mujhe bohat acha lagega Aapki faimly se mil k" I replied and smiled. I glanced at Aqib who was busy with Aafia. He was looking so handsome My heart skipped a beat. I stole my gaze, excused and went to kitchen for taking refreshments.

I went inside the kitchen Suffiya baji also joined me there.

" Can I help?" She said with a smile

"Nahi please Aap bs mujhe thori si company dedein" I said while putting all glasses in the tray.

She was looking so pretty and decent in that light peach colour dress and maroon colour hijab. Indeed she is so beautiful.

"Kiya daikh rae ho?" She asked and smiled.

"Aapko! Masha Allah bohat piyari lagraein hn Aap" I said and smiled.

"Wo to Masha Allah Aap bhi kisi se kam nahi lagrahin" She said and started putting crockery in the Food trolley.

"Mein kehrae hn na please aap chordein" I said taking those plates back from her.

" Arey yar kuch nahi hota" She said and took those plates back from me and started putting in trolley.

" Abbiya mene tmhara study room daikhna ha! Suna ha aapka study room apki fantasy world ha mujhe b daikhna ha" She said and smiled meanwhile I was staring at her with a pleasant surprise.

" Aise matt daikho Yar stalk krti rehti hn tumhe" She said and we both laughed. Seriously I was enjoying her company such a beautiful soul she is.

"Han han zaroor le jau gi Apko apni Fantasy world mein" I put emphasis on 'fantasy world' and smiled. After dinner Everyone was chit chatting and after serving refreshments Me and Suffiya baji stood up.

"Aqib ajao tum bhi aaj Abbiya k me interview lene lagi hn or Abbiya k study room ka tour b krna ha " Suffiya baji said and I got nervous but smiled to hide it.

" Jao beta " Khala said softly and he quietly followed us. I opened the main door of my study room which was right beside my room. There were two doors of my Study room one backward door which opened in my room and second in the front door which is main door. I usually kept the main door closed because I used the back door. I Switched on all the lights and the room brightened.

Aqib POV

The aqua blue and teal theme coloured room bathed with the white bright light. I can see three 5 feet long and 7 feet wide wooden book racks fixed in the walls, at the very centre of the room there was a fancy desk and a rotating chair.. there were several papers, books, a beautiful pen holder, a small bunny table clock and a table lamp on the desk. I also saw some floor cushions there.

There were small indoor plants in corner of the study room... The three walls of the room had fixed book racks whereas the very front wall had some beautiful urdu and English framed quotes and Ghazals and a small guitar was hanging on the wall.....hmm interesting.

I heard in one interview of Abbiya she called her study room her fantasy world and I think she was right this beautiful study room could be the ideal place for every book lover.

I admired Abbiya's taste whole heartedly.

"Abbiya Yar I am so impressed! This is beautiful" Suffiya admired.

" Thank you! " She replied and smiled. I can see the sparkle in her hazel green eyes.

" Abbiya tumhe kaisa feel hota ha tum Pakistan k Best writers me shamil hoti ho?" Suffiya asked Abbiya.

" Mein? Arey nahi! Mujhe bilkul b special feel ni hota na me aisa smjhti hn bs is baat ki khushi hoti ha jb log mujhe kehte hn aapki tehreerein Hum pr bohat ache se asar andaaz hotin hn mujhe acha mehsoos hota ha k mein jo prohanchana chah rae hn wo kahi na kahi mere parhne walo tk pohanch raha ha or ye sab hn Pakistan k behtreen musanif" She pointed towards the books of Ashfaq Ahmad, Mustansar Hussain Tarar, Ibn-e- Insha, Sadat Hassan Manto, Hashim Nadeem, Bano Qudsia, Umera Ahmad, Nimra Ahmed etc.

Kbhi inhi kitabo'n se kitni muhabbat thi mujhe

"Aik acha insaan kbhi bhi apne aap ko acha nahi kehta balkey wo acha insaan ban k dikhata ha" Suffiya replied and I do confessed.

"Aap baith jayein" Abbiya's voice broke my trance.

" Nae nae its alright!" I replied and smile meanwhile Suffiya's phone rang and she excused us.

"Bohat achi collection ha apke pas books ki" I said and smiled.

"Thank you" Our conversation was always short.

" Ashfaq Ahmed bohat pasand hn Aapko or unhi ki sab se ziyada books pari hn yaha" I said and took out one of his book "Aik Muhabbat so Afsaney" from the rack and opened a random page and an underlined quote snatched my attention.

"Achi baat to sabki achi lagti ha lekin jab tumhe kisi ki buri baat bhi buri na lage to samajh lena tumhe isse muhabbat ha"~ Ashfaq Ahmed

This hit me hard.... Many memories rewind in my head she was staring me.

" Aap yehi soch rae hon gi k meri foreign mein rehte hue itni achi urdu ha or mujhe in sab writers ka pata bhi ha" I said and smiled. I can read this question in her eyes she nodded and smiled I laughed.

"Mom ne mujhe or Suffiya ko bohat achi urdu likhna parhna sikhayi ha Mom kehti hn k foreign language hum bahir k mahol mein reh k seekh hi letein hn mgr hum Mulk se door logo ko apni language, traditions, religion, culture khud zinda rakhna parta ha... Or bhoolna b ni chahiye yehi humara Asasa ha" I replied with a big smile.

" Bohat achi baat ha mujhe sun k bohat acha laga" she replied with a genuine smile for the very first time I was so closed to her and I felt strange attraction.

"Tum kisi ko bhi 'pagal' or 'deewana' krskti ho Abbiya!"... I confessed.

" Aap guitar bajati hn? I mean kuch meri tarha k log sirf decoration k liye b rakhte hn" I said putting Ashfaq Ahmed book back in the rack.

" Jee kbhi kbhi jb dil kre waisey taqreeban sara waqt likhne parhne ya college me guzar jata ha" she replied.

" Bohat busy life ha aapki time bohat mushkil se nikalta hoga" I asked her I wanted to know her.

" Jee magar waqt nikalney se nikal hi ata ha mene kbhi apni professional life ko personal life se mix ni kiya" She replied with a deadly smile.

" Ye bohat achi baat ha I like it! Bohat se log handle ni kr patey I think yehi aapki kamiyabi ka raaz ha" I said genuinely.

" Waisey Masha Allah aapko bohat kamiyabi mili ha apni writings ki waja se itni choti si umer mein acha lagta hoga apko" I said.

" Ye bhi Azmaish ha! " She replied and I look at her puzzled.

" Wo kaise?" I asked and raised my eyebrows.

" Kamiyabi to Allah ki taraf se hoti ha humein bs sambhalni ani chahiye... Wo Kamiyabi de kr b aazmata ha or cheen kr bhi...." She replied and I look at her innocent face. She was like a philosophy book, her thoughts were different from her age fellows. I was impressed. I wanted to know more about her. I liked her thoughts and thinking meanwhile Suffiya entered inside.

"Sorry guys mere in-laws se phone tha it took so long" She said.

"No problem!" I replied.

" Hogyi batein Abbiya se?" Suffiya smirked and I could see Abbiya's red face she started arranging her books in the racks to hide her blush.

"Hanji hogyi hn" I replied with the same tone and same smiled.

"Aap log please baith jayein" She opened another door and started dragging a chair from attached room.

"Nae Abbiya koi baat nae Ab waisey b bohat time hogya ha hme niklna chahiye ao neeche chalein sab wait krrae hn" Suffiya said and we moved towards living room .

" Ab aik hafta reh gya ha shadi mein Alhamdulilah hmara property wala problem b solved hogya ha ab hme shadi ki tyari jald hi shuru krdeni chahiye" Dad said and I felt pain in my chest.

" Jee bikul bs khairiat se sab kaam hojayein" Uncle said.

Mere or Abbiya k darmyan bht bari deewar ha jisse apne hatho se torna bohat mushkil ha! Dimagh kehta ha sab bhool kr Abbiya k sath achi zindagi guzaro or waqei! Abbiya mujhe bohat khush rakh sakti ha...magar dil kehta ha k mere andar 'KOI OR' rehta ha or 'US' k ilawa kisi ki gunjaish nahi ha....jab Dil or Dimag k darmyan Jung Chirr jati ha to Jeet hmesha dil ki hoti ha or Ishq k mamle me to Dil sabko maat dedeta ha..

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