Har pal bash fikar si hoti hain
Jab mohabbat kisi se bepanah hoti hain.

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uskaan squirmed in Abaan's arm running her hands over his build up body and opened her eyes only to come across his face with his mouth little open and messy hairs. She smiled a little getting off the bed and looked at the time which showed 4 PM. She sighed in relief as noone except Amaya and Saad were present in house.

Again looking at him with hearty eyes, she slipped her foot in her flip flop and got up when her eyes fell on his phone which was kept on silent mode and vibrating continuously.

Ignoring it, she pulled out a simple outfit and got ready in it. As her eyes again fell on the vibrating phone, she closed her eyes frustratingly and eyed him who was sleeping on his stomach.

"Abaan, wake up." She said, shaking him gently while he ignored her and nuzzled into the pillow. Sighing, she bent on him when her eyes fell on the jug of water. A smirk plastered her face as she picked it up and splashed on him bringing him out of his dreamland.

"What the." Before he could complete the sentence, Muskaan pushed her hands over his mouth, stopping him from uttering the word.

"You need to work on your vocabulary I guess." She said glaring him while he glared at her back running his hands through his wet hairs.

"Your phone is ringing continuously." She said picking up the phone and passing him but her eyes fell on Saima, his friend and Personal secretary.

Her good mood turned sour as she listened to him talking on phone and later hanging up.

"Pari, Actually I need to go. There is ans important meeting." He said looking apologetically at her.

"Its alright. I will make something for you to eat." She said moving when he stopped her.

"No need. I will have my food at office only." He said and then looked at her face which was glowing with the wet damp hair falling on her shoulders.

He pecked her lips bringing a genuine smile on her face.

"You are not in any pain. Right?" He asked cupping her cheeks as he gently ran his thumb over her cheeks.

"I am fine." She said, gently squeezing his hands and left from there towards the kitchen only to come across her brother who looked happy while chopping the vegetables and humming a song.

Ehsaas ki jo zubaan bann gaye,
Dil mein mere mehmaan bann gaye,
Aapki taarif mein kya kahe,
Aap humari jaan bann gaye,
Aap humari jaan bann gaye.

A smile spread across her face looking at him. He looked happy and was continuously smiling,genuinely which happened rarely. But remembering what he did,a scowl formed on her face as she entered the kitchen filling up a glass of water.

He stopped chopping and turned towards Muskaan folding his hands at his chest.

"Mus, Want to have your favourite Schezwan Noodles?" He asked looking at her with a smile only to be faltered by her rude reply.

"If I want anything, I can cook myself." She said but immediately regretted looking at her brother who looked hurt at her.

"Out of All, you too will behave like this with me?" He gently whispered making her scrunch her nose as she stood infront of him and made him look into her eyes by holding his chin.

"I am not disappointed. I am hurt Bhai." She said, smiling sadly.

"Out of All, I was the one who always understand you but look,you didn't felt its important to tell me that you love someone. Did I lack anywhere? You know that you are the most important person in my life." She said, looking at him with misty eyes making him shrug his shoulders at her nonchalantly.

"You had been the bestest sister one could ask for Mus. It was always me. I let my insecurities eat my every relation, eat my self confidence and eat myself. I lost myself in pulling out a new me. And look, I was going to loose the girl I loved too." He said with a small uncertain smile while she was looking at him with a wide smile adoring her face and then jumped onto him, hugging him tightly.

"I love you Bhai." She shouted loudly making Abaan and Amaya run there but next moment, a smile graced their lips as they saw how Muskaan was sticking to Saad like a Bear with a wide smile.

"You said something yourself which I am trying to do from years. What magic Bhabhi did on you?" Wriggling her eyes, she said coming out of hug while he shrugged turning towards the stove when his eyes got locked with Amaya who had a smile on her face.

"Guys, I am going to Office. Take care." Abaan said,not specifying but still his eyes were on Muskaan which didn't go unnoticed by Saad and he heaved a heavy breath in content. In everything, he was tensed for Muskaan. He didn't wanted his sister to sacrifice anything but the vibrant nature of her sister told him how happy she is and all he could ask more was for her happiness. She mattered more than anything to him. When his parents failed him, his sister stood by him and he couldn't be more thankful to her.

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Amaya, Saad and Muskaan were enjoying the Red pasta when Muskaan's phone pinged.

"Okay. I will be coming." Muskaan shouted and three cheers were heard from the other side.

Apparently, it was her friends group who wanted to have a party as they got to know about her marriage and she herself was very fond of food and she could never deny food, no matter what.

"I am going bhai." She said, standing up on her legs and moving towards her room.Changing into a black short sleeve kurti and Blue boyfriend jeans, she grabbed her purse and left the house bidding bye to her brother and sister in law.

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As she entered her favourite restaurant which happens to be her brother's, she made her way inside with her friends when her face lost its colours looking at Abaan who was laughing happily with Samia while having his food.

"Isn't he your husband?" Her friend, Raina asked looking at Abaan with scrutinising eyes to which Muskaan turned towards her, nodding.

"So what!?" She asked to which Raina shrugged her shoulders.

"Call him to join us alongwith you will get to spend some time with him." Raina said winking which was supported by Faiz and Mohit. She had genuine friends who were never too judging and knew how to enjoy life rather than making mountain out of mole.

Abaan who was sitting alongwith Samia, his eyes fell on Muskaan who was moving towards him with a fake smile. He wriggled his eyes at her, confused as he could make out that she was in no good mood.

"You here!?" He asked, getting up on his feet and moving towards her followed by Samia.

"Why? Didn't expected me here? Even I didn't expected you here. I thought you will be at your office in a meeting." She said faking a laugh and then pointed towards a group of youngsters.

"My friends saw you and wanted to meet you up." She said and then smiled at Samia who returned it with a genuine smile.

"Abaan, I will leave then." Samia said to which Abaan nodded at her as she left.

"What happened to you Pari? Everything fine!?" He asked looking at her expectantly.

"Yeah. Everything is just perfect." She said sarcastically which didn't go unnoticed by him but he choose to ignore it. He didn't wanted to create a scene in public and especially when they owned the restaurant.

He followed her as she approached her friends and met them but all the while, her mood was sour which was noticed by everyone but noone pointed it out. Muskaan came in the category of one hell of a moody type of person hence it didn't bothered her friends but Abaan knew that something was wrong with her.

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"You travelled quite lately to restaurant. I don't like it Pari." He said looking at her as she tied the seat belt. He had a little orthodox thinking in some matters. He hated it that she didn't watch time and come out of house and neither he liked her friends. They seem too hormonal to him as he remembered how they joked and everything.

"Even you were late in their enjoying with a lady. Did I said a word to you?" She said, scowling at him.

"I have a very bad habit Abaan. I don't like people pointing out and trying to control my life. My parents had never done it and I expect the same from you. Hope you understand." Muskaan said seriously looking straight at his face who looked at her with confused face.

"Pari, Me and Samia had arrived at the restaurant when the meeting got cancelled. We were hungry so decided to have the food. And in no way I am trying to control your life." He said looking at her calmly trying to control his face temper which wanted nothing but to snap out at her.

"And you didn't thought about your wife with whom you had sex just some hours ago. You could have come to me if the meeting was cancelled but rather you prefer to have food with your friend." She said the last line sarcastically looking at him. His hold tightened on the steering wheel when he noticed her words as his knuckles turned red.

"I didn't had sex with you, rather I made love with the woman I love the most. I didn't came back as me and Samia both were hungry. I would have arrived in an hour Or so anyway." He said sternly but her next words made all his composure loose.

"Yeah. You were so busy in enjoying the company that you didn't felt its important to pick up the call of your wife. Isn't it?" She angrily snapped at him.

"For God's sake shut up Muskaan. I just had food with her and you are making mountain out of mole. Stop behaving like a kid." He angrily screamed at her holding her shoulders in a tight grip.

"I am a Kid Mr.Abaan Rehman. You married a kid and you need to know it. You married a girl decade younger than you. I will behave childish for you. I will remain the kid I am. Accept it Or not." She said jerking his hand away and opened the car going away. He angrily punched on the dashboard as he watched her leaving in a taxi.

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Abaan and Muskaan had a major fight. Well, I won't say anyone of them is at fault. Both are right at their place. Muskaan is a girl who is in her early twenties. Though she is mature but still, you can't expect her to be perfect with everything. Believe it Or not, but a big age difference causes problems sometimes. Both had different thought processes. While Muskaan is a woman who just came out of her teenage(she is btw 21) while Abaan is a composed and calm person. Muskaan is new to everything as she had always been that free bird and the new relationship, her feelings, her hormones is taking a toll over her. She too have her share of insecurities. Muskaan and Abaan have different outer world. Someone asked me that everything is fine between them now, hope they got their answer.  They both need to accept their age difference and respect the clash of opinions they have.

Again apologies for late update. I had my practicals from 22nd of this month so I was literally busy. Its seriously no excuse from my side.

I wanted to ask something. Will you guys mind If I add new stories in sneak peaks? I have a habit of forgetting so to keep it in mind, I wanted to publish the summaries of stories.

After completing humraaz, I will work on khwabeeda.

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