Allah will open a door that you desperately thought never even had a key.
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3 years later...

The sky was ablaze with the fire of the setting sun. The night sky was aglow with bright city lights. The silver moon shine in the night sky. The stars were spread like a blanket that stretched to infinity.

Amira was about to wear her bangles when she heard her husband call out for her. They were getting late but she wanted to take her time in getting ready.

"Biwi yaar Jaldi aao. It's getting late. It doesn't look good to be late at your own brother's wedding" Huraz yelled while entering their room.
(come fast)

"5 mins Huraz. I'm almost done and Farhaan bhai wouldn't mind, after all we are from both the sides. Iss baar hum ladke ko wait karate hein. It's always the bride waiting for the groom. Let's be a little hatke (different) you know" Amira said laughing a little.
(this time we will make the groom wait and be a little different)

Yes finally her Farhaan bhai had come into terms with liking Sarah after almost 2.5 years and it was all because of Amira. She had planned into making her brother confess his feelings. She had involved the rest of the family as well in her plan.

She thought to have some fun and told him that they had received a good alliance for Sarah. They were looking forward to get her married to that person. She even went further and told that Sarah was ready and had accepted the alliance.

Farhaan did not take it right and he went to his parents and told them that he likes Sarah and wants to marry her. He also asked them to send an alliance to his taya abbu. He agreed that he loved her and wanted to spend the rest of the time of his life with her.

His parents looked at each other and burst out laughing. "Finally iss nalayak ko thodi Akhal aagayi. Agar Amira ye sab Kuch plan nai karti toh abhi bhi ye aur 5-10 Saal kuware rehte aur Apne Pyar ka iqraar nahi karte" told his mother while shaking her head at her son's stupidity. He look at his perplexed and thanked Allah for a sister like Amira.

(finally god put some common sense into his head. If not for Amira he would had let us wait for another 5-10 years and remain a bachelor until then)

They knew that he liked Sarah but he was being oblivious to the fact that she had liked him too. He would always think what if Huraz would not accept him just like he had done with Huraz. Now how could he forget that Huraz had a great heart and had forgiven him long back.

Amira had spoken to Sarah and after a lot of persuading she got to know that Sarah had a liking for her Farhaan bhai as well. She was scared that he would reject her love. She wouldn't want to be heartbroken and she just wanted to wait until he would have the same feelings for her. She always prayed to her rabb to unite them if they were made for each other or to refrain her from having any feelings if they were not meant to be together.

Amira waiting for almost 2.5 years for her brother to understand his heart's liking but she couldn't control herself anymore and decided to jump into the picture. She had planned everything and finally her bhai had proposed an alliance. A small intimate engagement party was held after some days and it was decided that the wedding would be in the next 6 months from the engagement party and that would also help Sarah to complete her masters degree.

Amira came out of her dreamland when she felt two pairs of hands on her legs. She was blessed with twins and they were almost 10 months old. Humaira and Huzaifa. Ahan was very happy, he had got the role of being a big protective brother.

She was shocked and ecstatic when she got to know that they were having twins. She still remembers that day when they got to know about her being pregnant and she didn't expect Huraz to have tears in his eyes after listening to the news. He had mumbled a lot of Alhamdulillah's that day.

"Mumma, Sarah Phuphu has got some poblem with her tikka and she's roaming fastly in her room as if she is in some race Mumma and she was asking about you" said Ahan running out of breath as he came running to his parents room.

Ahan couldn't pronounce problem and he still used to called it poblem. Huraz and Amira found it cute and dint want to correct it. He had difficulty with some words like spork instead if fork and other big words. They thought of correcting him after some years and loved hearing him say such cute words.

Amira went to Sarah's room and saw her pacing around in her room. She was tensed and jittery with the wedding taking place.

Amira tried calming her and told her that it's normal and reminded her that how Sarah was the one who had asked her to relax at her own wedding. After Sarah was done getting ready, they walked out to the porch and Sarah along with her father and Ahan moved to the venue. Huraz, Amira and the kids got settled in another car and started moving to the wedding venue. She was blessed to have these two little munchkins in her life along with Ahan. She had always treated Ahan like her own child and never let him get sad when he thought about Zara. She had always taught him to pray for her maghfirah and to ask her rabb to reunite them in jannah. She didn't want him to forget the love and care of his original mother and would always appreciate him to remember her love for him. She didn't want to take Zara's place in Ahan's life.

Her family never differentiated between the twins and Ahan. Farhaan treated Ahan like his own nephew and they had a good bonding together.

They were a big happy contented family and they would always thank their Rabb for the blessings.

In these three years Amira had turned into a strong independent woman. She did not care much about what people will think. She completed her masters degree. She learnt that she couldn't grow if she would stay in her comfort zone. She started working with Huraz and this lead them to a lot of success in their business.

Then later she gave birth to the twins.  She wanted to have a boy and Huraz always wished for a girl. Allah had blessed them with both. We should always know that our Duas will always change our Taqdeer and we should keep constantly praying for our well-being.

She was thinking about the kids pregnancy,  when she felt someone poke her cheeks. It was her baby girl Humaira Huraz Khan. She was a cute bundle of joy with the exact features of her father. The same brown eyes and slightly curly brown hair. Whereas Huzaifa Huraz khan was her ditto copy. He had grey eyes like Amira.

They reached the venue and Farhaan was literally in his toes waiting for them. He came near them and asked Amira.

"Kya yaar Amira, why are you always late?  Couldn't you even turn up early to your own brother's wedding?" Farhaan stated acting all grumpy. He was waiting patiently for his sister and his bride to come, so that they could start the ceremony. But Amira had different plans.

"It's better to be late than to arrive looking like a dead person at your only brother's wedding bhai. Shukur manai ki I did not miss it", she said that and laughed at his grumpy face.

The Nikah took place after a little teasing from Amira. Everyone liked the banter between the brother-sister.
After the Nikah ceremony, Farhaan and Sarah were bid farewell and were sent to a hotel as Huraz had gifted them a week long stay at the hotel. He knew his wife would not leave a chance to trouble them and hence decided to give them the news only when it was time for their farewell. He hadn't even informed Amira and she looked at him mouth gape and eyes wide open. She would get her revenge at home and ignored him.

They came back home. The kids had slept and she placed them on their bed. He walked out of the bathroom and stared moving towards her and she started glaring at him. He found her glares also cute.

"Why did you hide it from me Huraz? I lost a golden chance to loot my brother and also to irritate him. That was totally unfair" she said hitting him lightly on his chest.

"Everything is fair in love and war biwi" he pulled her close in his arms and hugged her tight.

"What do you mea...." her words were stuck in her throat as he placed his fingers on her lips gently tracing her lower lip with the pad of his thumb.

"Bohot bolti ho yaar tum biwi" he said looking at her intently with love. She immediately looked down making him chuckle.
(you talk too much wife)

This was their world,  their small heaven. This was the story of Amira and Huraz. This is how they continued sharing each and every moment of their journey together.

Not every story is the same. Not all five fingers are same. Everyone has a different story. Some learn by making mistakes and some get beautiful endings by facing some hardships in life. We must learn to accept whatever is in our Taqdeer (destiny). Everything will work out in the end. You don't need to know how. You just have to trust that it will.

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Assalam alaikum dear readers

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