Assalam o Aliakum!
Sooooo....
I am crying at the moment..
Pretty much upset...
Why????
Because its the last chapter of this story. This story is officially ending up here...
My first ever completed story..
Excited much + Upset = ME *POUTS*

WELLLLL....
A/ U at the end of this chapter.. Must read because it carries a lot emotions for you all....

Love you pretty people...

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Hope its not that bad. You guys can easily bare this chappy...

Happy Reading finally after a lot rona dhona... :) :) :)

Hussain Asif's POV

Entering in the house the first thing I saw was her face. Her eyes covered with blind fold and she was playing "Ankh macholi".

Haye and wafa were teasing her revolving around her. Haya pinched her on her waist and she gasped saying "Who did this? Yaar this is really un fair. You guys are cheating and last warning for you."

Am I again dreaming?

I was still on my thoughts when I heard Wafa's shriek and I got scared at once. Why is she screaming?

"Haya look who is here? Sain chachoo aa gaye." Wafa exclaimed and the next moment both the twin sister came running towards me. They jumped on me and I almost fell down but caught my balance on time hugging them both together.

These girls are crazy.

My eyes roamed to the place she was a few moments back but she was not there any more. There was no sign of her at that place. So I was again dreaming about her with open eyes at this time of day.

Grabbing all the chocolates from my bag I gave them all the chocolates and both the twin sisters started jumping with joy. I was about to went in the house when I saw sherry coming out. He looked at me for a brief moment then started walking.

Even a moment came he walked past me leaving the house. I heard car starting sound and he was gone. With out meeting me. With out embracing me in his arms, the thing I need the most was his support which was no longer with me.

He is angry with me.

No worries beta ge. Mai mana loon ga tujhe aasaani say. Tujhe manana to mujhe bohat achi tarhan say ata hai. Mai bhi dekhta hoon tu kitni dair tak naraaz rehta hai mujh say.

Haya and Wafa started pulling me inside the house and I started walking inside with both supports of mine.

Haya and Wafa...

Abhi to eik or bohat bara mukadma jeetna hai woh bhi Hareem ge say. After that its time to rush towards high court my mama. My beautiful mama jaani.

Ab nahi jaon ga kabhi bhi chor ker aap logon ko...

Shehyaar Asif's POV

I knew its Hussain out side. The way Wafa screamed was an alarm for us to get ready for doing justice with our drama skills we prepared.

The only danger is Hareem.

When ever I try to ask her to show her anger but what she did every time was her huge laughter fit. She is not good in doing drama.

Mama ka to koi darr he nahi hai. Hussain ko dekhty saath he un kay aansu aa jayen gay or woh apny kamry mai chali jayen gi.

But the danger zone is my own wife. Even Haya and Wafa are involved in this drama and these drama queens arr equally justifying with their drama skills perfectly.

Guess what?

Baap pay gayi hein dono perfection mai. Maa per jaati to abhi kay abhi saari pol khul jaani thi kay hum drama ker rahay hein...

I came out and exactly according to my plan I looked at him briefly and then walked past him showing him that I am fully angry on him.

I know because his eyes are the one revealling all his secrets. Or else secrets were revealled because of his facial expressions.

Yeh banda shuru say he chawal hai. He has no control on his face expressions. If he is in pain it can clearly be evidenced from his face and from his eyes.

If he is hiding something it clearly be written on his face in bold letters that "I AM HIDDING SOME THING COME AND ASK THE WHOLE STORY". Or the next exact moment any one of us caught his lie  or mostly papa is the one revelling his secrets.

Bus itna puchny ki dair hay kay...

"You are lieng na? Again hidding something I knew before.."

Later the parrot starts telling the whole story himself.

"Nahi papa mai nay aisa kuch nahi kiya. It all because of Maha. I was not in a mood to fight with John but he called Maha fatty and I loose my control. Please papa aap mera yakeen keryn mai nay aisa kuch nahi kiya us nay khud bad tameezi ki thi phir mai nay bhi us ka sir phar diya."

I still remember that day he came after fighting with John. He was our neighbour in New York. His face was clearly telling us the whole story.

His face red with anger, nostrils continuously dilating and then shrinking to original form. His jaw clenched in a try to control his anger. He was looking funny that time.

Non of us knew the reason so I was the one find a way to let him spit every thing he is hidding.

I was driving the car since fifteen minutes for no purpose. I am tired of this acting. I badly need to hug my brother. Its weird to agree on the fact that I actually missed him badly.

Driving back to home I was excited to know what is happening there and I wonder if he met Hoor.

Its gonna be a blast.

Hareem Shehyaar's POV

Hussain was in mama's room trying his full to convince her but mama being his mom was crying badly and I felt my own eyes moistened at the sight in front of my eyes.

"Mama acha mai ab aa to gaya hoon na please aap royen nahi. Tchhh... at least look at me once other wise I am leaving." He stated shooking his head and gestured me to keep quiet.

I was dumb to even understand to his trick but I kept quiet. He was hidding behind the sofa on which mama was sitting. She was not facing him so it was an advantage for Hussain to play his trick well.

Now I get his trick what is he up to.

I remember the scene from devdaas movie where Shahrukh Khan act like he left but stays there hidding to know about her mother's feelings and he got success in his plan.

I showed him a thumbs up wishing him good luck and he winked at me. There was complete silence for a few moments and according to the plan mama got up from het seat because Hussain was quiet since few moments.

She started searching him with teary eyes and for once I felt her eyes became darker. I hate you Hussain for doing this to my mama.

My dear mama.

"Hussain... Hussain mera bacha kahan chala gaya tu?" She started calling his name and searching him here and there in the room.

Her eyes were roaming in the whole room when Hussain stood up coming in her sight. She reached him and slapped his cheek a tight one.

Hussain's face turned to his left side as he got a tight slap across her right cheek from non other then her own upset mother.

The intensity of her slap was telling how much she missed her and how much she is upset.

Hussain you did wrong at least with your own mother.

I was so shocked but the next moment mama hugged her at once crying hard over his chest. He wrapped his one arm around her and the other hand over her head carressing her.

Soothing her to callm down but she was crying and she kept on crying still in his arms for few moments. I saw a tear rolled down from his eye too. He was also in pain.

Its not his fault at all. He was right at his place. But nothing will be painful from now. Ab to Happily lived ever after hoga.

But...

Before there is another drama..

The drama named as Shehryaar Asif non other than Hussain Asif's brother cum father zeda.

Andar say marr rahay hein janaab apny bhai say milny kay liay per zubaan say nahi bolyn gay ulta planning ker li usay mazeed pareshaan kerny kay liay.

I am not drama material so I agreed leaving my anger behind. He gave me a brotherly hug and then gave me a kiss over my forehead. It was enough for me to melt my anger down.

I am the only child of my parents so I have never been in a brother sister relation ever before I met Hussain. He is the best brother. Best elder brother for me and Maha.

I'll never forget to mention Maha as my sister not my sister in law because she means it. Actually they mean it.

"Hussain eik phone tak nahi kia apni maa ko tu ne. Eik phone to kia hota. Pata hai kitna royi hoon kitni takleef mai thi mai..." I was not able to listen what she furthur spoke and what Hussain replied because sherry pulled me away from there.

"Kiya kaan laga ker baatyn sun rahi ho? I know you already have ruined my drama plan." He glared on me and I nodded as I actually ruined what he planned.

I was expecting him to scold me but what he did was shockingly strange. He slowly pecked my lips and left me alone walking in our room.

Hussain say nahi milna kiya??

I questioned myself but I was confused so I went towards my room. I was in mid way when I saw Hussain walking towards my room so I came back towards kitchen where mama was stirring spoon in the pot kept over the stove.

There was a continuous smile on her lips and I smiled seeing her happy. Walking in the kitchen I started helping her in making Hussain's favourite food.

Hussain Asif's POV

There is no need to knock at his door because Hareem is not here. I know he is the drama king and playing around with me.

Saala naraaz nahi hai mujh say. Drama ker raha hai mere saamny.

Pushing the door I came in the room and he was sitting on the sofa holding a random file in his hand trying to act if he is the most busy person at the moment or I am disturbing his privacy now.

His face expressions changed. Showing anger and his jaw clenched. He is a good actor more than a good director. I guess.

"Hmmm... I am here to talk about Shahveer's partnership deal. What is your opinion about this business deal. According to me its the best deal for our company. What you say?"

I asked him about Shahveer's deal because he was holding the same company's file.

He didn't even looked at me for once and what he replied was enough to make me laugh my heart out.

"I have no idea. Go ask dad about this matter. I don't even know the details about this deal."

Jhoot bolty huay pakra jata hai meri tarhan. Ya shayad hum eik doosry kay saamny jhoot bol he nahi sakty.

Walking towards him I stand in front of him and turned the file side up side down he was holding and said

"Details to us waqt pata chalyn gi na jub aap file ko seedha pakar ker perhyn gay and guess what you are holding Jafry's file in your hand right at the moment chawal. Stop acting that you are angry and don't care. While the truth is that you damn care about me." With that we both brust up laughing.

This was a hillarious moment when drama he was doing gone wrong in front of me.

He got up and hugged me slapping hard on my back with addition of punches and I groaned every time I got a punch and slap over my back.

"Hussain tu bohat bura hai yaar. Koi apnon ko bhi chor ker jata hai kiya aisy. Or ab yeh mat kehna kay mai chor ker nahi gaya. I went for that business deal. Jesy mujhe nahi pata kay tu wahan kiyun gaya tha."

His voice carry sad emotion. I hate myself for hurting too many people. I hate myself for hurting my own parents and siblings. I hate me for going far away from them.

"Eik baar chota bhai samjh ker maaf ker day sherry. Aisi galti doobara kabhi nahi ho gi ab say. Look I am holding my ears please say you forgave me" I uttered those word lowly as I felt tears welling up in my eyes.

He looked at me and hugged me again this time more tighter. His tight grip was telling me that he is not upset any more. Pulling back from the hug.

"Go and change. We are meeting at dinner table soon." He said with a smirk playing on his face. Why he is smirking.

Dinner per kuch prank to nahi hony wala na?

I nodded and started walking towards my room. The room where Hoor attempted suicide. The room where she tried to kill her self just because of me. How I am going to stay there with out her.

No I am not staying alone here. Hoor is going to stay here with me. Mai usay mana ker lay aaon ga jaldi he. Per mai nay to kaha tha kay mai us ko azad ker chuka hoon. Kiya fark perta hai.

Lekin...

Agar woh mere saath nah ayi to mai kiya kerun ga. Eik baar phir say mera dil toot gaya to kiya mere zakhm bhar sakyn gay bhi ya nahi.

My steps get slower and heavier at the thought of she being rejecting me once more.

Hoor Hussain's POV

Hussain is here...

He is here near me. What I do now? The exact time he reached here I was blind folded that time by Wafa as she suggested this game after hide and seek.

Sub kuch tayar kiya tha kay Hussain ko kiya kiya bolna hai. Un say kesy maafi maangni hai per sub bhool gayi hoon mai. Kesy un ka samna ker paaon gi mai.

Its very easy to defeat some one...
But...
Its very hard to win some one...

Yeah it is true for me. I did it. I defeated Hussain but its time to win some one and there is no chance I am going to win.

Ahan again negitive thinking for Hussain. He will surely understand me I trust him.

Opening the cup board I grabbed a pink colored dress and went in the bath room to get ready for my love. Get ready for my Husband my Hussain.

Changing my clothes I came out and walk towards the dresser. Making a side pony tail of my straight locks I decorated my eyes with kajal and coated my lips with pink colored lipstick.

I felt my heart skipping beats when ever I am thinking about him.

Glancing my reflection in the mirror for the last time I walked towards the balcony and started thinking what should I say to him.

After half an hour I heard footsteps. Then the door opened and he came in the room shutting the door behind and then locked it. I fept my heart skipped so many beats at the sam3 time. He walked in the room keeping his laptop bag on the couch. He looked at me and for a few moments our eyes met.

His eyes clearly showing shock. He was shocked to see me here well I am also shocked by my existance here.

Then he smiled lightly shooking his head. I was not expecting this from him. His smile grew wider and the next moment he sat down on the bed. I felt my eyes teary. He didn't even talked to me and he is not even looking at me now.

"Not again..." I heard him uttering and my eyes widened on what he said. He is angry on me but his behaviour is totally un expected.

What this not again means???

Un ko mera ana shayad pasand he nahi aya lekin mujhe in say maafi maangni hai. At least I am talking with him for clearing things up.

"Hussain ab kiya aap mujh say baat bhi nahi keryn gay?" My voice low and shaky because of the tears welling in my eyes. I hate myself for being emotional as heck.

Why?

He again smiled and started removing his shoes and then socks. Keeping the socks in the boots he got up from the bed and walked up to the closet. He kept the boots in shoe rack and then pulled a suit out for him closing the closet saying

"Me and my imaginations... ughhh..." what is he even saying. Hussain ki tabyat to theek hai na. Pata nahi kiya ho gaya hai itna ajeeb behave ker rahay hein yeh to.

I was expecting him to get hyper on me but he is not even replying to what I am saying. Icing is that he is giving continuous smile when ever I am trying to say something.

He was wearing a white shirt pairing it with blue dress pant. He was wearing a blue coat and was looking hundred times more handsome but what he did next was surprising.

I was continuously gawking at him.

He un buttoned his coat and removed it throwing it on the bed. Then he started un buttoning his shirt and removing it he threw it on the couch. What is he even doing.

Obviously messing the room up.

He was now standing wearing only a vest and pant. His vest showing his perfect biceps and his toned body. He is way too hoy to even handle by me. My eyes were burning looking at him in this way.

His back towards me.

Pulling the vest up he lessened it from his body revealling her upper half body naked. What is he even doing in my presence.

Stripping in front of me obviously.

He is looking damn hot and the curves of his body are perfect to make him look more dashing. Three words are perfect to define his personality that are he is tall, dark, and handsome. He is a perfect definition of word handsome.

In ko mere yahan hony ka pata nahi hai kia? Ker kiya rahay hein akhir Hussain.

Stripping right!

I was in my thoughts when I saw him doing the most un beleive able thing. He was un zipping his pants and left it. The pants fell down revealling his gray colored inner wear.

My heart thumped inside. My legs went jelly and I felt my sense go all numb at the sight in front of my eyes.

I gasped loudly closing my eyes I covered them with my hand so I was not able to watch furthur show he was doing.

"Stop stripping in front of me Hussain.."

My heart was beating even faster that it wanted to run away from me. Even I wanted so right now.

Hussain Asif's POV

"Stop stripping in front of me Hussain.." I heard a loud gasp at my back and then I heard her almost screaming.

Is she really here?

Oh my God I thought I was dreaming. I thought I was again imagining her. So she was there also outside the house playing with Haya and Wafa. Was I really stripping in front of her?

No I was not stripping yaar. I was changing my clothes in my personal room. Mujhe kiya pata tha kay yeh janaab yaahan mojood hon gi.

Come on I am her husband or konsa mai nay poory kapry utaar diay hein is kay samny.

She was checking me out? If not then how she came to know that I am changing my clothes here in front of her.

I quickly wore my pant and went towards her. She was standing in the balcony. Her mouth slightly opened and her one hand covering her eyes so she was not able to see me. Her breathing un even and her body slightly shaking.

"What you think? Was I actually stripping?" I asked her and she nodded her head.

Okay this is weird now. I was changing my clothes. I really was not stripping.

"No I was not stripping. I was changing my clothes. Well no difference in both." I stated in a matter of fact tone and she uncovered her eyes looking at me as if she is doubting my mental abilities.

"There is a clear difference in both Hussain. Stripping ka matlab hota hai kapry utarna jo kay aap ker rahay thy or changing ka matlab hai saath saath badlty jana. So what you was doing is clear now." She explained the whole thing but what I noticed was that she called me Hussain instead of Mr Hussain for the first time.

I am sure I am again dreaming.

Walking back I picked my clothes up and went inside the bathroom to get changed. Changing my clothes I washed my face and came out. I roamed my eyes here and there in the room but she was no where in the room. I searched her in the balcony but she was not there also.

Okay this is weird now. I am dreaming again. Ab aisy he kisi din mai sherry ko na Hoor samajh loon. Warna mera kaam to hojaye ga na phir.

Combing my hair I came out from my room and started walking downstairs trying to control myself for doing any other embarrassing act in front of mom dad.

Woh to Dana thi jis nay mujhe chor diya tha. Ab mai papa kay samny ja raha hoon. Papa nay to seedha rakh kay chapair dayni hai meri boothi pay jo lagni bhi thaa ker kay hai.

I went towards the dining area and saw sherry with his twins and mom were already sitting there. Where is papa?

I was thinking but may be I was loud enough to be heard by every one.

"Papa is at Waqas's place. You know phupo ki tabyat theek nahi hai to un ko he puchny gaye hein." Sherry explained and thats when I saw Hareem bhabi coming from the kitchen. I sat beside sherry and Haya, Wafa were seated in front of us.

There was some one at her back.

Not again Hoor. Your effect is making me pshyco now. Please stop teasing me but she was slowly walking towards us.

"What are you looking at?" Sherry asked and I was about to reply him when I heard Haya's voice that took me to a whole new world of shock.

"Hoor chi come here sit with me. I am gonna eat with you in a single plate." She sat with Haya and Stole a glance at me. I was busy starring at her face.

Her gaze shifted down to her plate and her eyes a little moist. Why? Oh my God.

Realization is really bitter and it hits you hard. She was there in the room and I didn't even bother to reply when ever she spoke.

Lo ge ab to maan gai yeh madam.

wait!

Hoor is here??? When that all happened? She was in New York at her parents place. What is she doing here??? She wanted to stay away from me then why she is here.

Am I thinking right? I looked at sherry and he winked at me gesturing towards Hoor. I get reason why he was smirking.

There is another war to deal with now. Ab madam ko double manana pery ga mujhe.

Ya Allah save me and help me in this tough time.

Finishing my meal which I gulped down with difficulty because she was giving me continuous stares and she left before I finished my meal.

Hoor Hussain's POV

I am hurt by his behaviour. I don't know why he is behaving like this. Its very strange.

He is acting like I am not in front of him. Why Hussain why are you doing this to me?

I am really sorry Hussain for my behaviour. I am damb embarrassed of my acts.

Walking towards the balcony I kept the curtain aside. Standing there resting my back to the wall I was continuously thinking about him, about my mistakes and only he was in my mind at the moment.

Wipping my face I tried my best not to weep any more but fresh tears started welling up in my eyes. I looked at the sky. The sky was clear and moon was fully shining in the sky. Stars were scattered here and there to decorate the sky.

Aaj poory chaand ki raat hai.

"Kiya Hussain or mere beech jo dooriyaan hein woh ab kabhi bhi khatam ho paayen gi?" Looking at the moon I whispered to myself and as usual I didn't knew the answer of my own question.

Tears started flowing rapidly from my eyes and I kept on wiping them off my face.

I heard the door opened and then it got locked. I heard footsteps reaching near me. I completely lost my control and the next moment I was in his arms.

I hugged him crashing myself to him. This meant what my heart wanted to say if he can understand the voice of my heart beats. I was shedding tears over his strong chest. My only support where I am secured and save.

I was crying loudly like a child.

Pata nahi kiyun aansu rukny ka naam he nahi lay rahay thy. He secured me in his arms getting back to reality and my cries became louder getting his support.

Hussain you never get to know that how much I love you.

"Sshhhh... Hoor stop crying meri jaan" I heard him soothing me. What he just called me "meri jaan". He started carressing my locks tangeling his fingers in them.

"Hussain I am really sorry. Mai bohat buri hoon. Aaj tak aap kay pyaar ko galat samjhti rahi mai. Mujhe please maaf ker dayn. Kiya aap apni Hoor ko maaf nahi ker sakty??" I asked him still in hiccups and held my shoulders separating us.

"Maaf kiyun kerun mai tum ko? Pata hai kitna rulaya hai tum nay isay.." he pointed towards his heart and then poked there saying "yeh dil ka dukhna samajhti ho na?"

"Huss..." I was about to say when he kept his index finger over my lips hushing me up.

What is he up to?

Holding my hand in his hand he kept it over the place he poked before and I can feel his heart beats corrections throbbing heart there. Keeping his hand over mine he spoke "mehsoos ker sakti ho in dharkanoon ko? Yeh dil to bhool chuka tha kay dharakna kiya hota hai. Or dekho aaj phir say jee utha hai. Lekin mai tumhein maaf..."

He wanted to speak more but I shut him up pecking his lips I slowly kissed him. I don't know what his face expressions are but I have to do this and its the apology from me.

He was not responding to the kiss while my lips were moving softly over his lips and after a few moments he pushed me backwards leaving me off gaurd.

I was not ready for this so I stumbled and end up falling inside the room. Thank God there was carpet on the floor other wise I was badly hurt.

What he actually did?

I wanted to get up but the exact moment he knelt down and after that hovered above me making me gasp out of horror.

What is it?

Hussain Asif's POV

I didn't meant to hurt her but she fell down. It was an extreme step I took because of my wild hormones. She kissed me. Did she just kissed me?

I can't beleive this.

Kneeling down I hovered above her making her gasp as my whole body weight was pressing on her body.

"You don't even know how to kiss your husband Hoor. You need a strict tuetion for this and trust me who else could be your teacher than me." I uttered in my un usual thick voice. My voice is not the same.

I leaned on her face and she closed her eyes tightly. Reaching nears her lips I stayed there for few moments feeling her warm breathes over my lips.

The ups and downs of her chest and then her heart beating faster. All these acts are urging me to kiss her.

Our lips were hardly inches a part. Removing that gap my lips claimed hers and I kissed her slowly. After every passing moment the kiss grew passionate and wilder.

She finally kissed back and finally our lips tangled in a sweet torture. Taking her lower lip in between my teeth I gently bite it giving her my love bite.

She groaned and her groan urged me to do more wild acts. Leaving her lips I started planting soft yet passionate kisses all over her face.

Then my lips moved towards her  jaw line and my lips brushed against her jaw line. Holding her face with my one hand I kissed her neck and she backed her face a little above to give me perfect position.

I again kissed her neck leaving her groaning. Reaching to her collar bone I kissed her there and felt her fisting my hairs.

I was about to move a little more down when she held my face in her hands stopping me from going any furthur.

I got up from her letting her caught her breathe.

Resting my back to the couch I sat there and Hoor also got up sitting beside me resting her back to my chest. I wrapped my arms around her waist securing her in my arms for ever. She kept her hands over mine

"Mai nay tumhein gira diya tumhein naraaz hona chahye na." I said in a low tone and she blushed looking at our hands then shook her head.

"Ary naraaz hona chahye Hoor. Please naraaz ho jao na bohat zor say manany ka dil ker raha hai tumhein.." I stated as if telling her most important thing.

I wanted her to get angry on me.

Phir mai apni Hoor ko manaon. Yeh sub bohat naya sa lag raha hai. Naraaz huay bagair or manaye bagair he sub theek ho gaya....

"Hussain what happened that night? I am still unknown. Was that also a joke?" She asked me and I laughed lightly remembering that night.

"Hoor you slapped me harder that night even I was not a culprit that time. Wahan ki eik worker nay aap kay kapry badly thy. Mai nay kuch nahi kiya. Itna bhi low character nahi hai mera." I stated smilling and she slapped my arm lightly chuckling.

That night was horrible.

"That night was horrible but tonight is gonna be more horrible I promise..." I scared her leaning towards het face once again abd she laughed.

Later I matched her laughter with mine.

Zindagi kitni haseen ho gayi hai. Her bahaar say pehly khizaan aati hai wesy he jesy her ujly din say pely eik andheri raat ko jhailna perta hai. Lekin bura waqt hamesha nahi rehta.

Humara bhi andheri raat ka waqt guzar gaya. Ab to sirf ujli subah hogi. Roshni he roshni hogi humari mohabbat ki...

Aaj Hussain ko us ki Hoor mil gayi. Meri zindagi mukammal ho gayi aaj. Ab zindagi say koi shikwa hai na koi shikayat hai.

The end.......

Hoor and Hussain are together now. The cool got his nerd. The cool and nerd make perfect couple together. Opposites attract each other so they did. They were mis matched but now they made a perfect match.

His Hoor....

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Story ends here.

Crying harder...
Wipping tears with tissue...
Koi to aa ker support kero...
Koi to chup kerw do mujhe...

Well the end is not so good. I know it could be better one but I think not that bad.

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