*Waiting in the dressing room*

"Are you planning to introduce me or not?" *Scolds Ahana*

"Unm, I think so!" *Grins Maira*

"When?" *Raised eye brows* *Ahaan*

"May be now!" *winks Maira*

"Really?" *Jumping on feet* *Ahana*

"Shal we?" *Dragging Ahana out and pushing towards the stage*

*Drum Rolls!*

*And! Here she enters!*

*Ahaan's Eyes bulges out*

*Audience go wild*

*Presenting to you! AHANA SAYEED!*

*Curtains opens*

*The Fake-Hazelled Eye girl walks up the podium!*

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Ahana's P.O.V:

"And together their smiles blossomed all days and nights!" I closed the *Mismatched* book reading the last lines. I wonder if these stories are real or not. Agh! Whatever!

"Ahana! Ahana!" Calls Naureen Chachial arming my instincts.

"Coming Chachi!" I replied picking up my dupatta and ran toward the kitchen. As I stepped out of my room I felt something pulling my dupatta. I turned around and saw little Aimun playing mith the edge of it.

"What are you doing love?" I asked, picking her up in my arms.

"Stopping you!" She replied with a smile which lead to her beautiful dimples.

"From what?" I asked, swirling her around.

"From entering the kitchen! You know muma said you are going to be a queen!" She blurted and my jaw dropped to floor as I heard her saying that. What is she talking about? I saw her mother, Shifa Bhabhi, standing beside her, facing me.

"Aimun, go to your room!" She scolded the 6 year old princess! That's so rude!

"What was she saying Bhabhi?" I raised my brows.

"Nothing much! Go and get ready! Your prince charming is coming!" She winked at me and locked me in my room.

"Prince Charming? Bhabhi?" I shouted  but she didn't open up.

Are these guys mad? They know my profession does not allow me to have a family. What the!

"Ahana, wear the red Anarkali!" Bhabhi comanded. Yeah right. As if I'm listening.

"And you dare deny! He is going to be the king of Zohrab!" She shouted and my heart skipped beats after beats.

Wait! Is he? No! I mean... really?

'Someone's dream is coming true!' My inner voice teased. I blushed! Blushed furiously! Oh Allah Miya! Finally!

I closed my eyes and laid my self on the bed thinking about the last time I met him as me! Years back! 15 years!

"Ahana! Stop blushing and dancing! Get ready." Bhabhi teased me and my Fake-Hazel eyes stared at my red blushing cheeks and smiling lips in the mirror.

It was 7am, and to my knowledge I had an hour to get ready! Way to go girl! Allah Miya! Please help me control myself!

I ran to the bathroom and took an intense shower of 15 minutes to calm myself down. I washed my real eyes and and then my face gently. I wrapped my self in a towel and came out to my room.

I dried my hair and curled them up. I wore light makeup along with a simple pink lipstick and kajal accompanied with Maskara. I wore a red and white coloured Anarkali and covered my head with the dupatta.

"Ahana!" Naureen aunt knocked at my room's door.

"Coming!" I replied checking out myself for the last time.

I opened the door and saw her looking at me with amazement.

"You can also look like a girl!" She said pulling my leg.

"I'm a girl." I pouted.

"In your dreams baby girl." Zain bhai appeared from no where.

"Bhaiyu!" I exclaimed and ran towards him. Within no time I collapsed in his arms hugging him tightly. He is in the special forces, fulfilling my father's dream. Abbu died 11 years back trying to save King Sabir Khan, father of former King Ruman Khan. Zain bhai is the son of Naushad Chachu and Naureen Chachi.

"I missed you!" I said sobbing.

"Missed you too choti!" He replied. I pulled my self back and he pinched my cheeks.

"Papa!" Aimun came running to him. He picked her up in his arms and kissed her cheeks. Shifa bhabhi was staring at him from a distance.  I could bet she also wanted to hug him, but because of Naushad Chachu's presence controlled herself.

"Assalamualikum!" Bhai greeted everyone and then went to his room to get freshened up. Shifa bhabhi followed him and I stopped Aimun with me. C'mon! They need some quality time too.

"Ahana, you look beautiful." Chachu complimented me! For the first time ever.

"Shukriya" I replied. (Thankyou).

"Ahana, where is your sister?" Chachi asked.

Freak! Afreen is still sleeping! I almost forgot to wake her up!

"She is bathing!" I blurted and ran to her room.

"Afreen! Get up! Chachi is going to kill us today." I shouted. I snatched her blanket and kept on shaking her.

"What is it siso! It's just 8am!" She said yawning and stretching her arms.

"Yeah right! Just 8am!" I folded my arms around my chest.

"8am... 8a... Oh damn! It's 8! Why didn't you wake me before! God Appi! I'm dead! I'm dead!" She kept on blabbering.

"Shh! You're still alive. Go get ready." I pushed her to the bathroom and sat on her bed. This girl.

"Appi! I forgot my towel. Please pass it on." She shouted.

"Wait." I gave her towel and opened the curtains of her room. I could see our backyard, full of lilies and carnations. I love that morning breeze smell. Wait? Was it a car? Darn! They are here!

My pulse rate started to run a marathon and my throat dried. I closed the curtains and sat on the bed again. Afreen came out of bathroom dressed in blue patiala. Her hair were tied in the towel.

Soon bhabhi came running to her room and scolded me for hiding here. She asked me to follow her to the room. I covered my hair with my dupatta and with slow steps entered the dining room.

"Assalamualikum!" I said, my eyes fixed on the floor. What's happening?

"Walekumassalam!"  I heard some ladies reply.

Shifa bhabhi made me sit beside a early 50's aged lady.

"How are you beta?" She asked me.

"I'm fine. How about you?" I gave her a smile.

"I'm fine too. You are looking beautiful." She said caressing my face.

"I'm sorry I'm late!" A girl came running inside the house. She was holding the little princess Rudeeha.

"You are as always." I blurted. Freak! Shut up Ahana!

"And you are on time! As always!" She replied.

Everyone in the room stared at us like we were aliens.

"Ms. Sayeed! How are you?" She asked.

"Waiting to be killed by you!" I said and started to run as she followed me chasing all over.

"Ahana! Stop there!" She shouted.

"Catch me if you can!" I teased.

"Stop there you cat!" She roared and I looked back towards her still running and without any delay landing into two strong arms. My eyes went straight up to his as I sensed his grip around my body tighten. His deep brown eyes were fixed to my hazel eyes.

I gulped the saliva formed due to nervousness and blinked twice.

"Ahem! ahem!" Two guys said at once bringing us out of our moment. Villains!

I pulled my self back but unknowingly how, landed back in his arms. I saw my locket was entangled with his. Allah Miya! Please not now.

I tried separating them, lowering my gaze.

"Waah Waah Madeeha ji...
Jodi kya banayi...
Ahaan or Ahana ko badhayi ho badhayi"

The two Villains sang in chorus.

Finally after a lot of teasing the lockets got separated and I shifted aside. I saw him running his fingers into his hair and I adjusted my curls. The whole room was busy giggling and teasing and my face was more than pink!

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Waah Waah Maira ji, Situation kya bethayi! New new Jodi ko Badhayi ho Badhayi!

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How was the update?

Introducing my female Protagonist,  "Ahana Sayeed!"

Hnmm so how do you think there first meet is going to be?

What all are the circumstances going to come?

Will this be a simple marriage?

Or dhishoom-dhishoom?

Will Ahaan agree? *Sufiya's Devdas*

Lot many questions!

Watch out for answers!