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Previously...

I started thinking and here came the super idea in my brilliant mind. Itni tareef woh bhi apni. I know i know I am damn intelligent.

"Look Hoor I was..." my words got lost some where all I could hear was only one sound.

The sound of...

Slap!

And her finger prints over my left cheek.

Maha Asif's POV

Completing my beauty sleep I got up. Its time to take a bath and may be getting ready for...

For my special day.

Yup I am talking about my Nikaah function which is going to happen in two hours as its already 6pm.

I was about to step in the bathroom when I heard a knock at my door. I don't know why Mom is so formal with me.

She ever use to knock at my door being all formal with her only daughter coming in my room. Grabbing my dupatta from bed and wrapped it around myself I opened the room revealing Hoor.

She was standing having nervous look on her face. Its been three days when she came back with Hussain bhai from her house.

Hussain bhai missed his most important meeting. The meeting which worth most to our company but no one knows the reason behind. Dad asked him thousands of time but he use to tell only one thing

"Papa I don't like the deal so I refused"

At first dad was angry with him but he came to normal when he kept on listening only one thing from Hussain bhai.

"Hoor what are you doing here outside. Come on andar aao na." I aked her to come in and she came in hesitent.

Why is her behaviour so different. She use to talk to me at least but now she is not even talking to me.

Sitting on the couch she started playing with her fingers. Okay its enough now she has to tell me why is she doing weird things around.

"Hoor is there any thing you need to tell me?" I asked and she at once looked at me as if she is not beleiving on what I said.

"Yes actually I have nothing to wear for your nikaah. I also have no time left to go for shopping and mama is not allowing me to skip this function. Matlab agar mai na hui to kiya tumhara nikaah nahi hoga yaar?"

She said all in one go not caring about me and my feeling which were almost hurted so badly. Now this is so rude. She is not in a mood of attending my function.

Function to aap ko attend kerna he pary ga Madam Hoor Fahim Malik. Woh bhi Hussain bhai k liay.

"Hoor you are so mean and now you are hurting me" I tried all my drama skills acting all dramatically.

Hussain bhai aap k liay kiya kiya nahi kerna parh raha mujhe. Koi baat nahi. Just for you bhai.

"Maha I am sorry I didn't mean to hurt you yaar. Its just I am a bit upset. I am sorry"She said sadly even a tear rolled down wetting her left cheek.

Oh my God she is crying. There is something very serious. Kahin Hussain bhai nay to kuch nahi keh diya. Han! Tabhi to dono baat nahi ker rahay jub say wapis aye hein.

" Hey Hoor stop it yaar. Don't cry I was kidding girl." Hugging her tight I apologized and she lean back smilling.

" wait a min I have some thing for you. I hope you are going to love it at first sight." I said walking towards my wardrob.

She sat straight gawking at me and then said before I grab any dress for her " Maha yaar I don't like wearing desi stuff. I feel hell un comfortable in such dresses. That is the reason I am upset."

I turned around looking at her surprisingly.

"You are upset because your mom wants you to wear some thing traditional on my special day and you don't want to wear it because you feel un comfortable in this. I have a solution girl for both mom and daughter."

Saying that I quickly turned back to grab that simple white dress according to the theme which Hussain bhai brought for her but was feeling awkward because of her nature. Either to give it to her or not.

Hoor to un k mou per he day ker maarti waapis yeh dress agar woh khud in madam ko dety. Thank God mama gave this to me and I am sure mama nay he is ko yahan bhaija hoga. I love you mama.

"Here take this. Maa bhi khush or beti bhi khush. Firstly this is a desi dress and secondly its very comfortable. Mama yeh tumhary liay lay ker ayi thi. Go get ready."

Handing her the dress I patted her cheek and she smiled sweetly. She looked not fully convinced but any ways she exited the room holding on to the dress tightly.

There is some thing fishy for sure.

Ooooopssss its 6:30 pm.

Glancing at the clock I went in bathroom for shower to calm myself down.

Changing into simple white dress which Faran gave me.

******Flashback starts******

"Maha look at this white dress. This is simply elegant and will suit your fair skin well." Faran whispered near my ear making my skin burn with his warm breathe.

Glancing at the dress that dumy was wearing. I was speechless at his choice.

I went near and checked it.

Its was a simple white dress matching to his dress which I selected for him. "Not bad Mr to be Husband. Actually its awesome and done for nikaah"

I said turning towards him as now I was facing him. Corrections I was facing his continuous stares which he was giving me with proper justice.

I felt my cheeks heat up.

Matlab kahin bhi start ho jaty hein janab zara bhi sharam nahi ati in ko to. Ab bhi jaga nahi dekh rahay k hum mall mai hein. Bus ghoorny mai lag gaye hein.

"Chhh.. stop staring na. Faran you are making me confuse. Koi daikh lay ga ab bus bhi kero na." I said with much difficulty. His effect on me.

There was no inch difference in his posture. He started leaning towards my face and my eyes widened. Before I could protest his lips came over my forehead.

Giving a quick yet passionate peck on my forehead he leaned back. I was blushing hard and my cheeks were hot like there is a tandoor burning inside.

I dared to look at him and saw him smirking. I slapped his arm lightly and a laugh escape from his lips.

He hugged me and we came back home soon waiting for the day. Jub woh or mai hum ho jayen gay.

*******Flashback ends*******

Getting dressed up I looked myself in the mirror. I blushed still thinking about Faran. He is too desparate.

A smile crept on to my lips.

Wearing matching jewlery which consists of red bangled and gajra in both my hands. Wearing pearl necklace in my neck I was done wearing jewelery.

Grabbing that red duppata which mama gave to me. This duppata I just love from my childhood. Mama k nikaah ka duppata.

This is simply elegent. Covering it around myself I sat on the stool in front of dressing table. I started applying very light make up layer according to the function.

I was done completing my final look. Galncing at me in the mirror to watch all my decoration for my husband. A sudden blush came to show up on my cheeks thinking about tonight.

Hoor Malik's POV

Mama say lerny k baad eik baar phir say mera mood off ho gaya. Eik to pehly he mai itna pareshan hoon. Uper say mama ki farmaish.

I hate wearing desi but still she wants me to wear desi. Jo k mere paas hai bhi nahi. Now she was insisting me to go to Maha's room and ask her for her dress.

Mai kiyun kisi or k kapry pehnoon.

But at the exact time I saw Hussain coming in the room. I quickly get up and stopped argue with mom leaving the room.

I wanted to disappear some where. I don't wanna face him not after that incident. I hate myself for being so ill mannered .

After coming back from Maha's room. I came inside my room locking it from inside. I felt so suffocating right now. Throwing the dress on bed I turn on the light.

Walking towards balcony I stand here looking out in the sky. Sky was all clear full of stars twinkling here and there.

Stars are the most attractive thing for me. Taaron bhari raat us per choadhveen ka chaand (full moon) . Is there any thing more beautifull than the sight in front of me.

Roaming my eyes here and there I saw every one there decorating the place where function was arranged.

It was simply and perfectly done with the theme of red and white. There were red rose petals spread in the path where bride and groom are supposed to walk on.

The sight was awesome. But for me it was painful after all I did to him. I know I am wrong but I have to do this all.

Meri zindagi mai yeh waqt shayad kabhi bhi na aye to yahan khary ho ker dekhty rehny say or dil jalany say kiya faida. Kiyun na sirf Maha ki khushi mai khush ho jaon.

I heard some noise there. Looking there I saw adult child doing justice with their weird and stupid things down there.

Waqas bhai, shery bhai and Atif bhai was busy doing weird things with each other.

Shery bhai threw petals on Waqas bhai's face forcefully and then there a world war three started in between them. I smiled seeing them doing childish acts. Even their children joined them.

Yeh log abhi bhi bachy hein.

Suddenly my gaze shifted to the person I was ignoring since that day. Kaash mai or Hussain eik saath jaaty he na.

He was standing resting his back to the wall and was continuously starong at me. My eyes filled up with tears.

Controlling myself I walked back in the room. Why this all happened to me. Why?

Please Allah help me.

"Hoor kab ao gi. Jaldi tayar ho jao beta  nikaah ka time hony wala hai. Go help Maha" I heard Shaista aunty saying.

"Yup aunty I am ready just give me 10 mins." I screamed and went to the bath room.

After taking bath I slipped into the same dress which Maha gave me. Drying my hear with towel I came out. Standing in front of the mirror I saw at my reflection.

That white simple dress was elegent. Its suits me very well. Short length white shirt which was suitable to match the theme. Shaista aunty ki choice bohat achi hai.

Removing the towel from my head my gaze shifted to a box placed on the bed where the dress bag was lying.

Its was navy blue box. Holding it I opened it to reveal a beautifull pair of matching diamond ear rings. Those little diamonds were twinkling in the light. The ear rings were amazing.

But why Shaista aunty is doing so much for me.

Any ways!

Wearing that ear rings in both my ear holes. Looking in the mirror I again praised the beauty of them. Mentally thanking Shaista aunty I dried my locks straightening them and  leaving them open.

I came out from my room and went towards Maha's room. If she needs something. I came inside without knocking at the door.

"Faran... stop it and bye for now. Abhi aa rahy ho na tub mujhe dekh layna. My preparation is a surprise for you." I heard Maha saying. Oh no I did a great mistake of not knocking.

I think I forgot my manners.

I was about to step out when she gestured me me to stay and spoke on the phone " yup not a single picture. Come and see yourself after nikaah." She was looking prettiest wearing a simple white dress with old fashioned red duppata having gold embroidery.

Perfect match for nikaah function. Maha was looking stunning.

" love you too. Bye see you soon. Jaldi aa jao na intezaar nahi hota ab." She looked funny doing some weird moves with her face.

Then she hung up looking at me and I was stunned looking at her beauty. Kehty hein na shaadi ki dulhan per eik alag he roop ata hai. Bilkul theek kehty hein Maha per bhi kuch asa he hua.

She was looking like an angel.

"Yeh kiya Hoor tum tayar nahi hui abhi tak?" She asked while her eyes rolled and mine wider because I was completely ready. Here she is saying that I am not ready.

Besti complete.

"Come on sit here. Let me do my little effort on you. By the way you are looking adorable with your simplicity and natural beauty but let me groom your beauty up. " she said with a thoughtful face looking at my features.

Wow dulhan sahiba ge mujhe tayyar keryn gi ab kiya baat hai janab. I am elergic to all these get ready stuff but the way Maha asked me to do my make I felt myself melting at her cuteness.

Itnay pyaar say keh rahi hai k Hoor joker ban jao. Lekin mai bhi qurbaani deny k liay tayyar hoon.

Here is my face in front of you. Do what ever you want to.

Sitting in front of her I gave her complete independance so now she was playing with all make up stuff. Holding my face and then moved to right and left stumbling with her big broad duppata. Then the sweet gesture of pouting and at last she threw her duppata on bed making weird faces.

Makinh some more right to left movements with blusher brush and lipstick brush she was completely done. I was not in front of mirror so I was un able to look at myself corrections the joker me side.

But what she just did to me. She just completely changed me. I was looking beautiful and just because of Maha. She is just awesome. Its the first time I realized that I am also beautiful and whole credit goes to Maha the life saver for me.

To be continued...

Soooo...

The story is about to wind up soon. MAY BE FIVE OR LESS MORE CHAPTERS....

How was thr chapter?

Liked bari Maha? I was laughing while writing romantic flashback about Maha. I recently saw her in shery's vlog she is an angel chota sa  and here I am doing her marriage stuff.

Okay I changed the cast so I am going to clear it in next update. And  hope for good may be next chapter soon.

Or...

What you think? Kiya hua hoga Hussain and Hoor k beech? Hoor kiyun asy behave ker rahi hai and all that.

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