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Hoor Hussain's POV

"mom I don't wanna marry him. Not on any condition "

I knew that Hussain was there standing out side the room. I knew he was listening to every word I was speaking. I spoke all that to make him hurt.

I wanted him to realize the pain of being rejected by the one you love.I wanted him to realize the pain  I went through in previous ten years but I never knew that was my own created.

That pain I went through all these years was created by myself. I was the one who was wrong. Than why Hussain is being punished.

What happened that night in hotel? I am still un known by the reallity of that night.

Mai khud he yeh sub Hussain say puchon gi. Lekin eik baar woh waapis to aa jayen.

"Hoor eat properly. What are you doing? I am noticing you since long. Every one is done with lunch and you have not taken a single bite from your plate"

I heard Hareem bhabi's scolding voice and thats when I came back to reality. There is nothing new in it. I have been zoning out since I came back to Houston that night.

Yeah I came back that night exact the moment I read the diary portion written by Hussain.

I made a small morsel from aalu ka paratha placed in my plate. Stuffing that morsel in my mouth thinking that Hussain loves to eat aalu kay parathy.

He is not here with his loved one's just because of me. He is not able to enjoy his life with his love able family and that too because of me. I am the reason for every one's sadness.

Isi liay to mere dil ko sukoon nahi tha. Isi liay to khush nahi reh paayi thi Hussain ko chor ker. Mai kesy khud ko maaf ker paaon gi itny logon ka dil dukha ker. Itny logon ko naraaz ker kay.

Kitni bari gadhi thi na mai.

Yeh sub meri khud ki wajah say he ho raha tha mere saath. Mai kabhi samajh he nahi paayi khud ki galtiyoon ko.

I am the one keep on repeating same mistakes many times. I hurted Hussain the most. How I'll be able to forgive my self. How I'll be able to heal his wounds given by me.

"Chi (chachi's last half) come on you are so slow. You promised us that you will play hide and seek with us as Maha phupo is not here. But you are so slow that you are not even done with your lunch yet. "

Haya screamed on the top of her lungs and I covered my ears so that my poor ear drums will not brust.

"Haya stop screaming. How many times do I have to tell you not to scream yaar. Stop acting like a child. You are grown up." Wafa stated acting all like a mature aunty.

"Come on Wafa I am only six years old and you are asking me to act sensibly. Matlab abhi to meri poori life pari hai. Tum he bano aunty type. Mujhe to koi aisa fazool shoq nahi hai.. huhhh" Saying that Haya left thumping her feet on the floor.

It was a gesture that she is not happy and is angry now. What to do with this girl. Wafa ran out side the house following her twin.

Both are twins by birth but not by nature. If Haya is east than Wafa is west.

Shooking my head I got up from my seat and headed to outside. Closing the door I came to the place where Haya and Wafa were tossing.

"So what are we playing girls?" I asked the twins standing in front of me. Haya hugged me tightly in excitement and decided that we are going to play Hide & Seek for now.

Later we can play another game.

Hussain Asif's POV

Thanks Allah ge the meeting is over and I am finally able to get back to my home.

Jahan mai nay bohat say roothy huay logon ko manana hai. Fastening the seat belt I rested my back on the seat back post. It was finally take off time and I hate this time.

I was about to close my eyes when I felt some one's hand over mine. Carressing my hand so I'll feel relax. This touch is very familiar to me. I have already felt this touch.

Opening my eyes I look at the person on my right side. My eyes widened looking at her. It was Hoor sitting next to me holding my hand.

From the other hand I rubbed my eyes one by one to see clearly if I am watching wrong. I might be dreaming but the view was still the same.

She started laughing at my behaviour.

"Yakeen nahi ho raha na kay mai waqai yahaan hoon aap kay saath aap kay bohat paas?" She asked me holding my hand with more tight grip and I gave my head a movement right to left and then again left to right to let her know that I am really not beleiving her existance here by my side.

She smiled this time and kept her head over my shoulder still holding my hand in a tight grip. I hold her hand and kept my head over her head calming my burnt senses.

I wanted to feel her. I wanted to smell her fragrance. Its been a whole thirteen damn days of staying away from her. Its like an eternity.

I was busy in my thoughts when I heard her soft sweet voice. She was speaking some thing I didn't really get it.

Later she got up from shoulder looking directly into my eyes making me confused. When this all happened??

She was never bold enough to directly look into my eyes. What just happened to her in previous thirteen days. She started uttering those words in a low whispering tone.

"Raat kerwatyn badal ker guzar jaati hai...
Teri baahoon mai sony ko jee chahta hai...
Jaane yeh Ishq ki kon si manzil hai???
Her waqt tujh pay jaan nichawar kerny ko jee chahta hai...
Dekhy na tumhein koi bhi insaan...
Yun dil mai chupa leny ko jee chahta hai...
Shayad reham aa jaye usay meri ilteja per...
Tujhe khuda say itna maangny ko dil chahta hai...
Utry  nah nasha tere pyaar ka zindagi bhar...
Teri aankhon mai doob jaany ko jee chahta hai..."

Romantic much haan.

Holding her hand I kissed the back of her palm. Keeping my lips there for few moments I leave her hand. I loved each and every word she uttered.

She spoke that very sweetly. I just love this girl. She is looking so adorable while looking at me and that fluttering her lashes after every few moments passed.

I once again hold her hand in mine. Tangling my fingers with hers I started uttering the very favourite poetry of mine which I recently read last night.

"Suno tum jaan ho meri...
Suno mujhe be jaan mat kerna..."

With that said a sweet smile crept on to her lips and she started pulling her hand back from my grip.

I am not gonna leave you this easily Hoor. Not this time.

But she kept on trying to pull her hand back and uttering something I really was not getting what she was saying.

"Leave my hand boy. Have you gone mad?" The lady sitting next to me scolded me and I was so shocked at my act.

I was holding her hand and she kept on pulling her hand out from my grip correction tight grip. What the hell was I doing.

Leaving her hand I sat straight appologizing her "I am sorry madam it was a mistake. I thought my wife is sitting here next to me."

She smiled nodding her head as if my sorry is accepted. She seemed to be in old fourties. She is a pretty woman. I am damn embarrassed of my acts. I thought it was Hoor but it was only my heliusinations.

I was imagining it by my self.

"I am Dana whats your good name? And what about the wifey stuff pretty boy." She asked me and I scratched the back of my neck smiling shyly.

"I am Hussain. Hussain Asif from Asif and Sons company. " I introduced my self by my profession and she looked impressed.

"And about the wifey stuff I recently got married and I went out for some business deal the next day I got married and I am missing my Hoor badly. Actually Hoor is my wife's name."

She was looking at me with concern as if I am explaining some thing important.

She smiled saying "Your wife is so lucky I guess. You love her this much. Look at my husband he is sleeping here doing his favourite job. We are married since 27 years and he is still the same."

I smiled looking at her husband. He was sleeping peacefully. Snoring a little his mouth parted. These people look good together.

"By the way show me your wife's picture if you don't mind" she asked me and I shook my head grabbing my mobile from my pocket.

Swiping the unlock pattern I showed her Hoor's picture on my mobile wall paper.

"I must say your wife is beautiful. You are also lucky to have a princess like your wife in your life." She complimented and I smiled mouthing a "thank you very much" to which she turned towards  me completely with excitement I guess.

"Did you mean aaph ka boahat boahat shukhree  yaah?" She stated making me shocked. She was speaking urdu with in english accent. It looked kind of cute.

Gori bhi urdu bol rahi hai...

"Yeah it exactly means the same. You know urdu?" I asked her and she smiled.

"Not really but I googled some words of my choice. Like phiyaar, maafhi and words like that. I am pretty obsessed with urdu language and trust me its a language of love. A well mannered language. So I guess I love this language." She was saying and I was getting into a new shock.

Wow I never knew white people are this much obsessed with out language. No doubts urdu is a well mannered language.

"Thats really sweet of you Dana." I said and she laughed clapping her hand with mine.

The remaining journey was awesome just because of the pretty lady sitting next to me.

I am embarrassed but now I am okay because of the lady.

Hoor ab to tum her waqt mere khayalon mai rehti ho.

"I wish you best luck Hussain. May you guys stay happily together." Dana prayed for us and I mouthed an "inshaAllah".

May be some day it happens. Only Allah knows what destiny is deciding for us. No one knows what Allah's will is.

May be he is planning something good for us all. What we need to do is only trust Allah.

I'll try one last time to convince her. Eik baar zaroor us ko manany ki koshish kerun ga. Kia pata woh maan jaye. Meri kismat achi bhi ho sakti hai na....

I will try my best...

I wish....

To be continued...
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For those who guessed..

Its a second last update...
Then there will be a last update thr happily ever after waali...
After that and epilogue...
Then may be there will be a additional epilogues...

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