So okay this song for the dance scene 😁

6 years later....

Narmeen sat infront of the vanity doing her makeup. It's been six years. Six beautiful years filled with smiles, laughter, tears and most importantly the giggles of their children.

Narmeen and Rameez had three identical boys. Yazan, Hashir and Ehteshaam. The boys looked equally like their parents. They took after Narmeen's tanned skin, brown hair. While Ehteshaam and Yazan had blue eyes like their father, Hashir had brown eyes like his mother. They were taller than the kids their age another genetic trait of the shah's.

Four years after the triplets the couple was awarded with a daughter named Parishe. She is apple of everyone's eyes. Her cute chubby smiles has everyone on their knees infront of her. She has blue eyes and brown hair with her father's fair skin.

She was Rameez's princess. He always gazed at her as if she was his everything. Her brothers were the same apart from their time to time fights and teasing sessions the three brothers would stand infront of her tiny self like a walk before any harm reaches her.

The kids were dropped off at the Haveli. Why? Because the parents were to celebrate their six year anniversary today. It's been a long time since they did anything special for themselves and seeing themselves grow distant Rameez took it upon himself to make it a beautiful day for her. So he locked her in the room of their house that he bought as their family grew.

It was sort of like a mansion but smaller than their family mansion. Just the right size for them.

He left her a present inside. The box was beautiful but what laid inside was more than beautiful. It was a black saree with a golden sequined blouse. The blouse was sleeveless with a turtle neck collar. The borders of the saree were also sequined. Narmeen left her hair open in loose curls, she applied light makeup but bold red lipstick making her look like the epitome of beauty.

Wearing the golden kundan studs Rameez gifted her on her on their second anniversary.

Narmeen got ready quickly and texted Rameez that she was ready. After a while she heard the door being unlocked. Walking up to the door Narmeen opened it and walked into the dimly lit hallway. The hallway was decorated with border of million, trillions of rose petals with scented candles placed on them making the hallway look like an aisle.

A smile swept across her face reading the little letter that was under a fully bloomed red rose. Picking it up and followed the line of roses that were placed on th railing.

Taking slow steps towards where the arrows made out of roses instructed. Following the roses she was led upto the stairs of the rooftop. Taking slow calm steps up, she reached the door that was closed.

Opening it slowly she entered inside. Her hand went to cover her mouth as a gasp escaped her lips. The rooftop was decorated with fairy lights framed the surroundings covering all four sides of the house top. The temporary shade of that covered the rooftop had fairy lights hanging from it.

There was a table placed in the middle. Her eyes swept around her. The soft glow of the fairy lights had her eyes twinkling even more.

Her eyebrows furrowed not finding the man who did all this. She went near expecting another note of some sort but her body stilled feeling a presence behind her. His familiar cologne took over her senses as she took in a deep breath inhaling it in.

"Won't you turn around" his deep voice filled her ears as his breath fanned her neck. Narmeen shivered internally and slowly turned around to meet his mesmerizing blue eyes.

Rameez felt his breath hitching as she turned around. The saree was smug around her Petit form. From not a single angle did she looked like a other of four.

Rameez ran his hands down her arms soothing the goosebumps that aroused on her uncovered arms. Holding her hands in his he brought them to his lips.

"You look gorgeous" he said kissing the knuckles of both her hands. Narmeen blushed as she lowered her eyes.

"And you look as handsome as ever" Narmeen whispered caressing his stubble covered cheeks. It tickled her hand but she enjoyed every bit of it.

"Haye Kisi aur per kahan ab yeh aankhein tiken gi
Chand khud utar humari dehleez pe jo aa puhncha hai" he mumbled against her palm as he placed slow sensual pecks on it. The atmosphere grew softer as the couple gazed at one another.
(How can these eyes appreciate someone else
When the moon itself has descended down upon our doorstep)

"Let's dance" he said pulling her with him in the middle. Wrapping an arm around her waist he gently pulled her close. Her right hand in his left and left hand on his shoulder.

The music played slowly as they swayed to the rythm of the tune. They gazed at eachother with love wrapping then in it's warm blanket.

Rameez twirled her around and pulled her in as her back now against his chest. Placing his face on her shoulder he planted a chaste kiss behind her ear making her turn her head to him.

Wrapping her arms around his neck she gently pulled his head. Tightening his arms around he waist Rameez pulled her flush against him. Her fingers played with his hair while he gazed at her lovingly. Her eyes pulled at the strings of his heart. He leaned in making his nose graze hers. His breath fanned her lips as they parted involuntarily. Rameez ever so softly placed his lips on hers. The touch made their hearts shiver in delight. It was slow, passionate, toe curling kiss. He fisted her hair gently and pulled her near not having enough of her taste. She tasted sweeter than honey and he still after six years wasn't used to it. It was as if every kiss was their first. The same tingles, the same euphoric feeling because as time flew by their love only intensified.

"Happy six years wifey" Rameez whispered completely out of breath. His lips brushed against hers as he did so. His forehead against hers, her arms tight around his neck.

"Happy anniversary my dear hubby" she said with a grin on her face. 

"Beinteha muhabbat karta ho me apse begum" he said pecking her lips. A smile stretched in her lips as she gazed into his eyes before joining their lips together in a slow yet quick peck.
(I love you countless)

"Aur me usse bhi zayada muhabbat karti ho aapse" she whispered with her eyes closed. For a while they just swayed to the beat of the music and embraced each other. Her head placed on his chest as she listened to his heart beat while his hands rested on her waist and face nuzzled in her hair taking in the sweet scent of her shampoo.
(And I love you more)

They parted as Rameez pulled out a chair for her and helped her in and sat down infront of her. They ate their dinner with small talk and jokes here and there. Apart from the fun they were having, they missed their little ones immensely. It was one of those rare days when it's would just be them and they were not having it. They were used to the boys fyghtubg over small things and their baby girl giggling at her brothers argument.

"I really miss the kids" Rameez said while they sat in the swing. Rameez sat with his back against the chains on the swing while Narmeen sat infront if him with her back leaning on him. He caressed her arms down to get hand as he held it.

"Honesty me too. It feels so weird having the house to ourselves and not a single loud noise" Narmeen said while playing with her fingers.

The soft breeze played with her hair as it swayed along with it. They both enjoyed their blissful moment.

Rameez pulled Narmeen completely on his lap and nuzzled her back. Her tanned smooth skin peeked from the key hole design on the back of her blouse. His lips brushing against it making his wife shiver.

Narmeen shivered as she felt his warm lips caress the cold skin of her back.

"R-Rameez. S-stop" she stuttered as his hand ever so slowly rounded her bare stomach. Her insides shivered as his thumb made patterns on her skin.

"Ya Allah Narmeen" he growled in her ear while tightening his hold around her.

Narmeen hummed she laid down  on the soft cushion of the swing while propping herself on her elbow. Rameez mirrored her stance and laid infront if her.

"Tum itni haseen kion ho? Gee chahta nazar na hate tumhare chehre se magar khauf is baat ka hai kaheen meri hi nazar na lag jaye." He said dreamily gazing at her. His hand moved up and removed the strand that fell in her face.
(Why are you so beautiful? My heart want to keep gazing at you but then I'm afraid I might jinx you)

Narmeen was about to answer when the shrill ringtone of his phone broke the moment. Groaning Rameez answered the call seeing Faris's name flash in the screen.

"Bro your daughter is throwing a fit we can't handle her anymore. Sorry but the boys are also going nuts seeing her like this. Please if possible come pick them up" Faris said immediately after his Salam. His voice sounded troubled. Rameez chuckled and ended the phone call.

"I think our kids are also missing us just as much. I think we'll have to go pick them up now instead of tomorrow." he said to his wife as she sat up straight.

"I knew this would happen. I told Zunaira that they'll be a hand full but no she was bound to your order. Yeah let's go" she said getting up holding Rameez's hand. His fingers curled against her soft hand.

"You're going like this?" He asked raising an eyebrow at her appearance. Narmeen looked down at her outfit and realization dawned on her.

"I'll go change" she said going towards the door.

"I'll help" Rameez said with desperation in his voice but it soon flew out of the window as Narmeen said a big fat No!

Grunting many colourful words Rameez made his way to his car. The night was still young with the moon shining ever so brightly on the dark Cobalt blue sky with twinkling stars.

Narmeen came out wearing a black kurti and trouser. She only changed her dress kept everything the same except for wiping the smudged lipstick thanks to her husband dearest.

"Hey gorgeous" Rameez whistled seeing his wife coming towards him while trying her hair in a low bun.

"Sorry but I have a husband" she said nonchalantly suppressing her smile.

"Damn.. lucky guy" he said making Narmeen look at him amused.

"Well I think your husband won't mind if you go in a ride with me. What say beautiful?" He said in a flirty tone making Narmeen roll her eyes.

"Hmm... I guess he won't" she said sitting in the passenger seat as Rameez opened the door for her.

Rameez got in the driver seat and then they were off to their destination. Rameez turned on the radio as bewafa by Imran Khan started playing and that was all it took for the couple to scream the lyrics in the top of their lungs.

Gal Sun Mere Tu Mutiyare
Ki Samjhe Apne Aap Nu
Mere Magaro Tu Ki Ki Kardi
Aeh Gal Bus Tu Hi Jandi
Menu Safaiyan Pesh Na Kar
Rab Kolo Thora Jeha Darr
Sikh Ja Ke Pyaar Karne Da Val
Jhoote Sang Sade Ik Ik Pal

Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Tu

Ni Jhootha Pyar, Jhootha Pyar
Jhoota Piyaar Kita Hai Tu
Bewafaa Bewafaa

Bewafa Nikli Hai Tu
Ni Jhootha Pyaar, Jhootha Pyaar
Jhoota Pyaar Kita Hai Tu

Jado Nere Mere Kol Tu Hove
Yaadaan Vichh Door Tu Khove
Sanu Sadnihaie Naa Oda Leke
Tenu Pende Ode Bhulekhe
Menu Kuch Kehndi Na Hun Lor

Mera Dil Torke Tu Na Hun Tor
Pyaar Tera Chaida Na Hor
Saade Pyar Di Nishaniyat Tu Mor

Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Tu
Ni Jhootha Pyar Jhootha Pyar

Jhoota Pyaar Kita Hai Tu
Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Tu
Ni Jhootha Pyar, Jhootha Pyar
Jhoota Pyar Kita Hai Tu
Mere Zindagi'Ch Kyu Tu Aayi
Yaari Kyu Ni Tune Nibhayi

Kiti Sade Naal Bewafayi
Sanu De Kuriyee Jawaab

Dus De Kedi Galti
Sanu Deriy Ae Saza
Rovengi Menu Yaad Karke

Rovengi Menu Yaad Karke

Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Ti
Ni Jhootha Pyar, Jhootha Pyar
Jhoota Pyar Kita Hai Tu.
Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Tu
Ni Jhootha Pyar, Jhootha Pyar
Jhoota Pyaar Kita Hai Tu
Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Ti
Ni Jhootha Pyar Jhootha Pyar
Jhoota Pyaar Kita Hai Tu.
Bewafa Bewafa
Bewafa Nikli Hai Tu
Ni Jhootha Pyar, Jhootha Pyar
Jhoota Pyaar Kita Hai Tu

Guess who copy pasted the lyrics from Google 😂😂

"We're acting as if we having a bunch of toxic exes" Narmeen laughed as they enjoyed their rude to the Haveli.

"How can one not sing along this legendary song. Ex or no ex this song is still a masterpiece" he said and sang along his wife the rest of the remaining ride. On the red light when they stopped a few teenagers joined in screaming the lyrics on the top of their lungs.

The music died down as they entered the Haveli premises. Their jamming session cane to ab end with the song ending and their car stopping at the entrance of the Haveli where the disheveled couple stood with their kids.

Narmeen sighed as she got down from the car.

"MAMA" the boys shrieked as they made a run towards their mother. Yazan and Hashir ran while Ehteshaam leisurely walked over to her while holding his sister's hand. The two hyteric boys hugged their mother's legs while Ehteshaam made his way to their father. Rameez bent down and picked his princess up.

"I'm sorry guys but they were becoming a hand full to handle" Zunaira said. She had dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. Her new born baby boy has been keeping her up all night long. Sure Faris sometimes took over the responsibility to look after him but then again a child that young need his mother more than anyone.

Their daughter Rahima was the same age as the triplets just two months older, she has black hair and green eyes like her mother. Then came the comedian yet shy kid of the family Harris, he is Rija and shehryar's son a year younger than the four he has brown eyes and brown hair. Then came Zunaira's other daughter Maham a chubby baby with brown eyes and brown hair like her father. Now after Parishe arrived Hashim he has green eyes brown hair.

"It's ok. I did warn you but... You didn't listen" Narmeen said helping the kids in the car. Rameez was already in the car with his princess in his arms and was waiting for his wife.

"Allah Hafiz" they bid their byes and Narmeen sat in the car with baby Parishe in her lap.

"Tum log Khala ko itna tang kion karte ho?" Narmeen said turning around to face the boys out of two were passed out.
(Why do you trouble aunty so much?)

Yazan and Hashir were dead asleep while Ehteshaam was looking out of the window. He was always the serious type. He liked enjoying and playing with his brothers but he was also the biggest six years old introvert Narmeen had seen.

"Hum pehle Sahi se khel rahe the lekin phir shehryar mamo aur Rija Mami aagaye. Aur phir Harris aur pari ne larna shuru kardia." He said in a tired tone. Narmeen knew that if she had to count in anyone of them ever it would be Ehteshaam. He was the responsible one. Yazan was the clown and Hashir he's a well mixture of both but more like Yazan to be precise.
(We were playing just fine then shehryar uncle and Rija aunty came and then Pari and Harris started fighting)

"Mene kuch nahi Kiya." Parishe said in her baby voice while pouting. She looked at her father with her infamous puppy dog eyes. That simple gesture gave every proof Narmeen needed to know that this little devil started whatever had happened.
(I didn't do anything)

"Ofcourse my princess didn't do anything" Rameez cooed caressing her cheek lovingly.

"Don't. Just don't you dare fall into her trap. You and I both know that this little dare devil is the cause of every fight they have" Narmeen said in a stern voice. Everyone knew Harris was a shy kid apart from his silly jokes and stunts he was a quite kid unlike both his parents. Parishe would always annoy him to the point where his calm would break and they would end up having fights.

"Parishe. Did you trouble Harris bhai?" Narmeen asked in a gentle tone. Parishe looked down with guilt and held up her index finger and thumb showing how much she troubled him.

"Bus itta sha" she said in a small voice.
(Just this much)

"Don't fight next time hmm. He's your elder brother like yazi bhai. Ok?" Narmeen said. Parishe nodded her head and then the family indulged in their own little conversations.

Reaching home they put the kids to bed and soon after changing they got under the covers and decided to cuddle each other to sleep.

"I love you Mrs Narmeen Rameez shah" Rameez mumbled against her hair while kissing the crown of her head.

"I love you more Mr Rameez shah." Narmeen whispered snuggling close to his chest. They both fell a sleep with peace washing over them. The kids slept in the room across from theirs.

The night grew darker as dreams grew vivid. With a new bright day promised the night swallowed the sorrows and made way for their happiness.......

They were all they needed
Two souls who into one they bleeded

Life was short
But filled with love

Warmth circles them
Like a glove

With good morning smiles
And goodnight kisses

Their day started
And the struggles ended

They were all they needed
Two souls who into one they bleeded

Assalamualikum guys how are you all?

I couldn't come up with any poem for this one. I came up with this one hope you like it.

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