I'm back😁😁😂. ^^ play this song now. I've been obssessing over it since morning 😂😂😂

Two months later...

It's was a beautiful day for swat. The sun casted a harmless glow on the face of this beautiful valley, with the beautiful plush white clouds hovering below the mountains that covered the beautiful land of. The sun played hide and seek with the luscious green fields. Reflecting brightly in the streams that ran freely to their respective destinations.

Admist the striking sight of nature stood the Haveli of Arshad Ali Khan. The Haveli was decorated with fresh white flowers. Jasmine and white roses created a magical atmosphere in the Haveli. The main hall was set in such a way that it had a beautiful chiffon net veil dividing the men and women's portions. The guests were gathered and we're now conversing with the family.

Shahzar sat on one side of the veil while the other remained empty as his bride still had to make an appearance. He fidgeted with his engagement ring while anxiously waiting to have a look at his beloved soon to be wife.

Afeerah had given her consent to her parents and upon Shahzar pestering the nikkah was to be held after two months, which is today. It was a small function with their family and some colleagues. The hall dishes down as the sound of heels clanking against the marble floor was heard. Shahzar's head snapped in the direction of the grand staircase from where his angel was descending.

Dressed in a beautiful navy blue lehenga with a light pink dupatta Afeerah looked exquisite. Her eyes shining with happiness. She smiled widely at her brother even though her mother had told her not to grin so shamelessly but what could she even do, she was so hardly containing the squeals that threatened to come out of her throat, she couldn't hold the grin in no matter how hard she tried to bite it down.

She wore her Ammi's kundan jewellery. She had adorned big dangling earrings with a thin chocker since her neckline was already too heavy, with a mang Tikka and jhumar. The big nose ring was what she loved. Ever since a small kid she loved noserings and now wearing the heavy noserings she loved it. She felt royal just as she was.

He felt his emotions building up and eyes stinging with a wide grin on his face. He felt years of joy and utmost happiness brim his water line as he gazed at his wife through the sheer chiffon divider. His world stilled as Afeerah looked up in his eyes through the chiffon divider. Her face sported a wide grin that had a single tears rolling down his eye. He quickly wiped it away but that didn't go unnoticed by Afeerah as she frowned seeing him wiping his eyes. She gestured asking him what was wrong but he only shook his head and grinned giving her an impressed look by placing his hand on his chest above his chest but didn't make it too obvious but her, he winked at her making her eyes go wide as she looked away blushing. Everyone settled down as the qazi started the nikkah.

"Nawab Shahzar Ali Khan Wald marhoom Nawab Danish Ali khan Kia aapko Afeerah Ali Khan bint e Nawab Asfand Ali Khan apne nikkah me qubool Hain?" Shahzar was asked the question as he without any hesitation gave his consent.
(Do you Duke Shahzar Ali Khan son of late Duke Danish Ali Khan accepted Afeerah Ali Kahn daughter of Duke Asfand Ali Khan as your wife)

"Qubool hai" he said while looking her in the eye. Afeerah felt tears stinging her eyes as she thanked Allah a thousand times.
(I do)

He was asked two more times and after giving his affirmative answer he had accepted her as his wife now it was her turn to.

"Afeerah Ali Khan bint e Nawab Asfand Ali Khan Kia aapko Nawab Shahzar Ali Khan wald marhoom Nawab Danish Ali Khan apne nikkah me qubool Hain?" The qazi asked her. Her breathing fastened. She clutched her lehenga in her hand as she quietly gave her consent.
(Do you Afeerah Ali Khan daughter of Nawab Asfand Ali Khan accept Nawab Shahzar Ali Khan son of late Nawab Danish Ali Khan as your husband?)

"Qubool hai" she said there times. From now onwards she was Afeerah Shahzar Khan.

The hall erupted with cheers. Everyone came to congratulate then apart from Minha and her mother, no one even noticed as they stood in the corner eyeing the happy family.

The curtain was pulled aside letting he couple to see eachother. Shahzar hastily met all the guest and went to stand near her who was talking to some aunties.

"Begum zara humme bhi waqt deden" he whispered in her ear while smiling at the ladies.
(Wifey give some time to me also)

Excusing herself from the aunties she let Shahzar drag her away from the crowd in a secluded hallway.

"Sha..." Her words got stuck in her throat as he pushed her against the white wall. His hand resting against the wall beside her head while the other caressed her right cheek.

"Nikkah Mubarak Jaan e ada" he whispered gazing into her eyes like she was his everything. Afeerah blushed and lowered her eyes feeling shy all of a sudden.
(congratulations Life of charm)

"Aapko bhi" she whispered looking at him with eyes heavy with love.
(To you too)

Their eyes seemed to dive in the depts of love and affection for one another. Silently giving eachother every right they ever had on eachother.

Shahzar rubbed his thumb on her cheek while his other finger laid against the skin of her swan like neck, teasing it with their tickling caresses making her giggles and drop her cheek on her shoulder trying to get his hand away; but he only grabbed her nape making her face him with a grin on her face while he smirked at her.

"You know you look remarkably stunning today. Bilkul kisi hoor ki tarah" he whispered planting his warm lips on her forehead. Afeerah savoured the moment with her eyes closed and lips stretched in a loving smile. His own eyes closing feeling tranquility seeping through his veins.

"I see someone's ticklish here" he smirked, mischief lacing his voice making her eyes go wide as he wiggled his long slender fingers infront of her teasingly.

"You wouldn't" she grinned trying to get out of his cage. His fingers touched her waist making her squeal as she ducked under his arm and ran.

"Not so fast begum" he ran after her. The curtains flew with the cold breeze flapping againt her running figure as she bunched her lehenga in her hands and ran, her pink net dupatta flew in the aue behind her along with her hair which she left open in waves.

Shahzar tried catching her but didn't succeed. He ran after her but stopped in his tracks seeing her bumping into Faham her oldest brother. Faham eyed them both running down the hallway like children but the grin on his baby sister's face made him let the topic slip. Faham took Shahzar with him who followed him with a sulken face. He looked back to see his wife wink at him and blew him a kiss which he caught and placed his hand on his lips making her blush and look away making him chuckle and follow Faham whistling.

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The sun casted a soft shadow on the haveli. It's traitorous rays peeking in the grand main room of the Haveli where a tranquil moment was being lived by the young members of the house but that was until a furious green eyed girl walked in. Her face ruined by the smeared ink of permanent marker, the constant rubbing made the skin turn red and sensitive as the black ink now turned purple against her upper lip and cheek area.

Afeerah stomped into the main room where a smug Ashar sat on the couch. He burst out in laughter clutching his stomach seeing her distorted condition.

"Asharrr" Afeerah gritted her teeth as she fumed in rage. Her chest heaving up and down as she breathed in deeply trying not to burst into flames.

The people around tried holding I'm their laughter but the younger twins couldn't hold it in and ended up rolling on the floor in their state of hysteria.

Taking dreadful step towards her idiot of a brother. Afeerah forcefully slapped the strip on his uncovered calf. Ashar's laughter died down feeling something sticky on his leg. His light green eyes widened in horror upon recognizing the familiar wax strip that was now stuck to his hairy leg. He cursed himself for wearing shorts after pulling that sharpie mustache prank on his wild sister.

"Wha-" his words transformed into a scream as his sister ripped that strip off his leg. The hair ripping out with it making his clutch his leg as an aftermath of the wax. The grown twenty six years old man looked close to tears as he now gazed at his red skin.

"Afee" Aahil sighed in annoyance. Every Sunday has to start like this he thought to himself.

"Serves him right" she said looking at the strip covered with his leg hair.

"Eww." she threw it in the near by bin after rolling it safely.

"It burns you fuck-" Ashar gritted his teeth but got cut off his Shahzar.

"Language Ashar" Shahzar said in a stern voice making Ashar shut up. But him being the drama king he was, he clutched his leg and kept on withering in pain.

"Afeerah that's not a very nice thing to do" Asfar tried to put some sense in her head since he felt his brother's pain even without feeling it.

"Neither am I trying to be nice to him bhai" Afeerah rolled her eyes and took in a deep breath.

"Aur waise bhi halat dekhi hai Meri" she exclaimed pointing towards herself. Every eye turned to her face again as she huffed in annoyance.
(Have you seen my state)

"Yeah so it's not that bad, Afeerah stop making a fuss about it" Azhar said rolling his eyes making Afeerah narrow her eyes at him.

In her rage she stuck the other half of the waxing strip on his arm.

"What the fuck?!" He exclaimed standing up. He tried removing it slowly but it only hurts more.

He glared at his sister laughing hysterically. He screamed in agony as Ziyaan came up from behind and ripped it off.

"Save yourself while you can" Ashar warned her as this time Azhar joined in making her gulp. She ran screaming with her brother in tow.

"Get back here" they ran as the rest sighed. Shahzar shook his head at his little doctor's tactics.

"When will they grow up?" Asfar sighed.

"Acha sorry. Azhar..." Afeerah shrieked upon getting caught by her brothers. Azhar wounded his arm around her neck holding her in a death lock almost.
(Fine sorry.)

Ashar came back with a razor. He smirked evilly at her who looked horrified. He removed the top cap of the razor and brought it near her. Afeerah shut her eyes close tightly.

"SORRY NAA. LEAVE ME ALONE" she screamed at the top of her lungs. She felt the grip around her neck loosening. She peeked open one eye only to find Azhar there.

She sighed but it was short lived when she felt something against her nose. She felt her senses getting lighter and soon she feel into unconsciousness.

After a while a smug looking ashar came back with a similar looking Azhar.

They plopped on the couch and resumed watching TV while the other looked at them as if they had grown two heads. There arm and leg having hairless patches, and red skin.

"Where is Afeerah?" Aahil asked seeing them smirk at eachother sinisterly.

"Ohh she'll be a sleep for long don't worry" ashar mumbled under his breath unable for the others to hear.

"Ohh she's just in shock" Azhar said casually sharing the chips with Zafar.

"What did you do?" Aahil asked in a stern voice.

"You'll know soon enough" ahsar smirked.

The hall was soon deserted leaving Shahzar behind who was working on his new deal. His thin rimmed silver glasses sat proudly on his straight nose. His hazel green orbs scrutinized the laptop screen while his fingers expertly typed away on the keypad.

Grabbing his mug of coffee he sipped out of it. It was still hot since kareeman bua, the maid, had just made it for him.

After an hour or so after completing his work Shahzar got up from his place and went to his room. On his way he went to check up on her but no answer came after he knocked. After knocking three times he entered the room to find it empty. His eyes went to the bed. He stood at a distance. He went near to see her but his eyes wide in horror.

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"Sab khairiyat tu hai? ghar me itni khamoshi aur ashar bhi yaheen betha hai phir kaise?" Dada jaan asked while sitting at the head of the table. It's been hours since anyone heard of his granddaughter who was as loud as a speaker.
(Is everything alright? Why is the house so silent and Asher is also sitting here then how?)

Shahzar chocked on his water and ended up coughing hysterically.

"Are you ok?" Minha asked in a sickly sweet voice making everyone present on the table cringe. She forwarded him a glass of water and rubbed his back making his coughing fit to get worse.

"He's fine Minha" came the voice who was being referred to a minute ago. Afeerah patted Shahzar's back a little harshly hitting Minha's hand making her retreat her hand.

She took her seat next to Shahzar since it the only one open there. To shahzar's right sat Minha and to his left sat Afeerah.

Ashar looked at Afeerah stunned. He didn't get the reaction he thought he'd get after the stunt he pulled. Afeerah sat proudly on her sat with the hood of her hoodie tied securely around her head.

Shahzar looked at her but sighed seeing the hood covering her bald head. Ashar had shaved her head, that's what Shahzar saw when he went to check up on her.

She was passed out on her bed, with her head bald. He had an urge to laugh at the sight but he controlled himself. Just as he was controlling his laughter he saw her moving. She sat up and rubbed her eyes. Yawning she just silently sat on her bed, completely ignoring his existence.

Her hand went to her head but was met with skin instead of hair. Her eyes widened in fear and tears pooled up in her eyes. Shrieking she ran to the mirror switching on the vanity lights she stared at herself with horror.

Afeerah burst into tears. She stared sobbing while her hands shook. She was about to fall down on the floor when Shahzar caught her. Her eyes met his but in her state of hysteria she hugged him and cried in his chest.

"What happened to my hair?" she mumbled in his chest. Shahzar chuckled unconsciously making her sobbing to intensify. She hit his chest making him purse his lips together.

"I look ugly" she wailed while clutching his shirt. She wanted to hide away from everyone's sight especially his.

"No. No, you don't, you look cute. It's ok. It'll grow back. Don't cry." Shahzar tried to cheer her up but all went in vain.

"You wouldn't want me anymore. You wouldn't love me anymore" she cried. Their nikkah was done immediately after Afeerah had given her consent to her parents. The rukhsati was to be done after Aahil's wedding. Now she felt insecure about her appearance infront of him.

"No.. baby no. Look at me.." he said cupping her face and pulling it up so she looked at him.

"I do now and will always love you. No matter if you're bald or whatever happens. You're looks are not what I love. It's Afeerah who I love not her outer appearance. Now be a good girl and wipe these tears away. I love love love you Meri jaan. You still look as exquisite as before." he whispered placing a chaste kiss on her forehead.

"Plus look at this cute little head of yours. You look like a doll without her wig. Even more adorable" he whispered in a baby voice pecking her nose making her giggle. She closed her eyes and smiled widely.

"I look funny. You don't mind a bald bride, do you?" She laughed looking at herself in the mirror. She saw Shahzar shaking his head while grinning at her.

"I look like a boy" she laughed as she rubbed her hand on now bald head.

"I don't mind a bald wife" Shahzar laughed drumming her head making her glare at him. He pulled his hands up in surrender.

"What are you doing in my room anyways? Creeping around huh?" She raised an eyebrow at him.

"No.. I just came to check up on you" he said truthfully making her smile softly. They both looked at eachother for a while and ended up breaking into fits of laughter.

"I never knew I had such a small head" she laughed falling into her knees.

"Imagine me wearing a heavy headpiece taped to my head on our wedding" she doubled over in laughter imagining herself in that position. Shahzar stopped laughing long back and was now just gazing at her. He didn't find anything wrong with her hairless head but it was just funny to look at.

"Why are you wearing you hoodie this way Afeerah?" ashar smirked looking at her. She narrowed her eyes at him.

"Haan Afeerah beti is everything ok?" Her Dadi jaan asked.
(Yes Afeerah daughter)

"Nahi, much bhi Sahi nahi hai, aur saari galti is jaahil aadmi ki hai" she yelled banging her hands on the table.
(No, nothing's ok, and it's because of this imbecile)

"Afeerah mind you language" her baba said sternly.

"Baba jaan aapko pata chal Jaye na in dono kiya Kia hai tu aap khud iska sat kaat den" she hissed at her brothers.
(Baba when you'll come to know what they have done you'll have their heads)

"Hua Kia hai?" Her baba asked. It was nothing new for him to see this drama but still the matter had to be solved.
(What happened?)

"Baal kaat diye Hain in dono ne mere" she yelled. Her mother gasped and tied to remove her hood but she moved back immediately.
(They have cut my hair)

"Dekhao tu kitne kaate hain" her mother asked. Afeerah adored her long waist length black hair that would fall over her back in pretty waves.
(Atleast show how much they have cut)

"Poore kaat diye hain" she yelled. Ashar and Azhar burst out laughing while Minha snickered. Afeerah shot her a glare but she only doubled up in laughter.
(All of them)

Taking Afeerah to the kitchen she took off her hood seeing a perfectly shaved head. She gasped at her daughter's state.

"What have they done. You might've done something to rile them up didn't you?" Asifa begum said in horror.

They walked out with a fuming Asifa begum. She took a hold of her sons ears and hauled them up. She wakes to the kitchen beckoning her husband to follow suit. In the kitchen stood Afeerah with her hood off. Asfand gasped going near her who was crying profusely. He hugged her seeing her sadness.

"Meri bachi ke saare baal kaat diye in namono ne." She told her husband who slapped the back of their heads.
(They shaved my daughter's head)

"You idiots what have you done to your sister" he yelled at them making them flinch.

"She waxed our arm and leg" they yelled making their father sigh in frustration.

"Afeerah" he sighed looking at her expectantly.

"Yeah so, he wrote on my face with a permanent marker. You see these pimples, I have sensitive skin you idiots, beside they can cover their arms and legs what about me. How will I go to the hospital like this tell me?" She said looking at her father with the same intensity as his.

"Haan batao. Shuruvat tum dono be ki thi ab jawab do iski baat ka." Asfand said in a stern voice.
(Yeah tell me. You both started it now answer her)

"Nahii nahi nahi. Saza den inhe. Inhe bhi ganja karen" she said pointing at her brothers who gasped in horror.
(No no no. Punish them. Sahve their heads also)

"Nahi baba. Aisa kuch nahi hoga" they yelled and ran out with Afeerah following behind then with a large kitchen knife in her hand raised to stab them.
(No baba. Nothing of that sort is happening here)

"Me indono ko zibah kardon hi YALGAAR" Afeerah yelled running after them gathering her sweat pants in one hand.
(I will slaughter them both. ATTACK)

The three resembled cartoon characters. They from the kitchen to the dinning hall. Everyone in the hall erupted in uncontrollable laughter seeing Afeerah's clean head but she was on a mission to even pay attention to any of them.

"Imagine a man like you having a bald wife" she laughed putting her hand on Shahzar's bicep making him jerk it away.

"And why wouldn't a man like me want her? What's wrong with that?" He asked with raised eyebrow.

"I mean look at her. She looks really awful. No offense." Minha laughed but stopped seeing his least interested expression.

"I think she looks cute, even more than before. Just look at her." Shahzar said dreamily making Minha scowl at his response. She scoffed and looked away.

"ALLAH O AKBAR" Afeerah yelled after tackling Azhar to the living room ground and sitting on top of him ready to slaughter his hair like a animal on eid ul azha. She fisted his hair in her hand and lowered the knife.

A/N I'm laughing like crazy I don't even know if it's funny or not 😂😂😂😂 on a serious note this is just a joke so please don't mind.

Just when the knife reached his hair he yelled.

"ITS FAKE!!! ITS A BALD CAP. YOUR HAIR IS FINE. LEAVE ME. AMMI" he yelled making the whole family come out seeing the scene. Afeerah cut a few inches of his luscious black locks with the knife's sharp blade and scattered them on his face. Aahil pulled her off of him while Asfar took the knife away.

Ashar gathered Ashar off the ground and took his sulking self away from their.

Then they both helped ripping the bald cap off of her head which also ripped her baby hairs out making her scream in pain.

"ARAM SE" she yelled at Ashar who in return yanked it off more viciously making Afeerah hit him on his face.
(BE CAREFUL)

She checked her hair which infact was fine and this was all a hideous prank.

The elders had retired admist the fight those who were left, left after resolving the matter. It was decided that both the brothers would have to fulfill all of Afeerah's demands for a month and as compensation Afeerah would have to do their works since all three were at fault.

"Well I really pity Shahzar for marrying an illiterate girl like you" Minha passed a comment after the whole fiasco. She moved closer to Shahzar making Afeerah raise an eyebrow at their brushing arm.

"I really think you should reconsider. How about taking Baba's offer. I'll sure keep you happy, maybe even more than she could" Minha leaned in and whispered the last part in his ear and placed her hand on his thigh.

Shahzar jolted in his place. Rage marking his features as he furiously threw her hand away from himself. He got up from his place and left the room angrily. Afeerah got up and followed after him while glaring at a smirking Minha.

"Tum apne haath apne pass rakha karo." Afeerah gritted walking out of the room.
(You should keep your hands to yourself.)

Minha gaped at her words and left stomping her feet like a spoiled child she was. She was given everything in life but Afeerah getting the same always irked her. It wasn't her fault that Afeerah had a bigger family than hers but seeing her surrounded by people who were ready to die for her ticked Minha. She never stayed on good terms with anyone because of her snobby and demanding nature hence they stopped trying to make her feel included. She was the negative pole of the magnet and always said one or another thing to piss people off.

Afeerah walked upto his room to see him pacing around angrily. His eyes were a blaze with fury dancing in his hazel green orbs like fire flies.

"Calm down Khan sahab" she said leaning on the door frame. His eyes turned to her and before she knew she was locked in between his arms with his arms around her waist, his face in her neck. Afeerah stilled at the feeling on his breath fanning her neck. Her hands inches away from his shoulders stilled in air at the sudden contact.

"Uh... Uh... Shahzar" she stuttered placing her hands on his shoulders and tried pushing him away.

Shahzar hummed in response nuzzling his face in her neck even more. His arms tightening around her feeling the rightness of her touch compared to Minha's. His lips trailed soft kissed up towards her ear. He kissed her behind her earlobe nibbling on it making a a small sound of approval to escape her lips making her clentch her eyes shut loving the feeling of his lips on her neck.

"Sha..Shahzar.. k... Koi aajaye ga" she whispered cupping his bearded jaw. He pulled away at her command, gazing in his eyes he took her retreating hand and placed it on his cheek, leaning into her palm he kissed it making her giggle at the ticklish sensation of his stubble.
(Sh.. Shahzar s.. someone will come)

Caressing his cheek she smiled at him softly. They both gazed at eachother for the longest of times. The setting sun spread it's orange hue on their faces as they stood parallel to the large french windows in his room.

"You know my heart was about to burst seeing you cry like that but then again I forgot you're the great Afeerah Khan" he said pecking her cheek and leaving her flustered. Afeerah blushed red looking down. He moved back and smirked at her blushing form.

"Awwww Meri nazuk jaan" she said pulling his cheeks. Shahzar's arms tightened around her pulling her flush himself. Her giggles ceased as her eyes grew wide. Her hand on his chest while her green eyes dialated mirroring his hazel green ones.
(Awww my fragile soul)

Shahzar cupped her face making his hand fall under her jaw and curl around her nape softly. He lifted her head up to the right angle. His gaze flickered from her eyes to her Rosy cheeks, her small nose adorned with a delicate silver nose ring and finally settled on her plum pink lips. She tucked her bottom lip between her teeth making Shahzar pull it out using his thumb, rubbing it ever so slowly as he whispered

"Ijazat hai?" He asked feeling it's softness.
(May I?)

Afeerah lowered her eyes as a beautiful blush smeared her cheeks making them appear crimson. Taking the reaction as a yes he leaned in, her closed on instinct as she felt his lips making home on hers.

Afeerah clutched his shirt as she felt her knees give out, Shahzar wounded his arm around her waist supporting her so she doesn't collapse.

His lips slowly caressed hers, with deep emotions travelling through them. They slowly pulled away breathing heavily. Their foreheads joined as they tried recovering from their flustered state.

They stared into each other's eyes, they were living in their own moment when his phone rang startling them out of their gazing contest. He cursed under his breath making his wife giggle.

He kept her locked in his arms while he answered the call. He hummed and gave one word answers to his assistant who told him about his upcoming deal. She took off his glasses and put them on and scrunched her nose making her look adorable and irresistible in Shahzar's eyes, Afeerah's eyes fell the wall clock bulging out of their sockets.

"I have night duty which starts in half an hour. I have to go." She hastily whispered and kissed his cheek and ran away. Shahzar was about to protest but didn't knowing she's right.

She came back returning his glasses and gave him another kiss on his other cheek and then ran away leaving him sighing behind.......

Assalamualikum guys how are you all?

Here's another update I hope you guys like it.

Nikkah bhi hogaya guys.

This prank and that slaughtering joke was revolving my head for such a long time so I had to put it in😂😂😂😂.

Comment your thoughts. Have been working on this chapter since yesterday or the day before I'm not sure but ok have been so I hope you guys like😁😁.

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