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So r u all excited?

*passes a tissue box☑*

Have it.. You'll will need
There's an very emotional scene at the last..
(according to me it is)

Dedicated to
@Shinkoseiko

This is a chap you'll luv..
U will thank me at the End..

Again a long chappi..

Enjoy!

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(Again not edited... well what to say.. I'm busy.. learning to coOk)

"Ya Allah.." i groaned whilst fixing he tie..
"Where's ammi?"  I asked Aziz who was busy texting..
"Aunty went ahead.. not everyone takes 24 hours to get ready"
He said sarcastically.

"Will you tie this for me?"
I gave him the black tie with grey flowers on it.. well I'm wearing  charcoal colour Armani suit with white shirt underneath, same coloured blazer and trousers. Accessories include Giorgio Armani watch -my favourite & the engagement ring.

"I feel like I'm your wife"
Aziz laughed & tied it.

"Im looking more handsome than you Ibrahim"

"Flatter yourself Aziz.."
I laughed off..

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Jazak Allah

Thank you

ThanX

I'm already tired of constantly Saying those words..
I'm here at the stage.. people are coming one after the another, hugging me, congratulating me; blessing me..
Suddenly, everyone went silent. I saw the main doors open, then she came, with an arm looped with her dad's, Looking breathtaking in her skyblue-golden gown, beautiful hijab wrapped around her head, her gaze buried deep in the ground..

When she came near, Aziz nudged me hard in my stomach, signalling me..
Ya Allah, what would I do without him..

I went and offered her my hand & uncle Akil placed hers, smiling.

She looked at me and I  swear she looked fantastic.. those brown-amber eyes shining, a small genuine smile played on her lips, almost no makeup on that flawless skin...

We sat at our respective seats as guests started coming again...
Whole time I didn't look at her, bcuz I knew if I did, I won't stop staring..

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It's time for our departure... Everything is different from what I thought... no one cried (except arzoo) not even the bride..when she was busy  hugging everyone...

Hussain hugged me and said -
"You know I'm a very calm and collected person..hate violence.."

He smiled at my confusion and dusted off the imaginary dust from my suit & continued -

"But when it comes to mini, I'm not.. so better treat her well"
Smiling he hugged me again.

Did he just thteathen me?

Ed ran over towards me and shake my hand in a tight grip..
A very tight one..
"Oi.. hi bro.. you know I look thin but I can knock 1 person at a time. You better treat my sissy well or else watch your back"

Did he threatened me too?

"Salaam Ibrahim.."
Uncle Akil came towards me smiling..

"You're here to threaten me too?"
I asked him.

He laughed and replied.
"So my son's have done that already huh? Don't worry I'm not here to do that.. I know you are a good man, you will treat her well.. but I must warn you, you're married to my daughter, and she's not at all like me"
He laughed at the inside joke and I just smiled not knowing what to do.

A/N - i'll skip the filler part.. You'll have read it in previous chap

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"Mr khan,we're getting kidnapped!"

Oh wow.. thats amazing..
Was all I wanted to say..

Is this girl for real!
We're stuck here with at least 10 black men standing in front of us & one of them placed a gun 🔫at my window, obviously to shoot me..
And here she's getting excited as a child on birthday..

The man pointed the gun at me and signalled to come out..
I glanced at the child beside me.. she was smiling like Mr.Donald!

Turning on right, She leaned over my side, one arm around my neck, and clicked the window button, in a second the glass rolled down; and again crazy lady spoke.. *plz roll eyes here*

"Mr.kidnapper don't you know how to kidnap? You've to first knock, and when my husband open it, you've place the gun at his head and then order to come out.. who made you a kidnapper huh?"

I couldnt see his eyes as they were hidden by glasses but I'm sure he must've rolled his eyes..

"Are you mad? Its not a jok..."
She placed her index finger on her pink lips & silenced me. Moving her fingers in a creepy way with a smirk plastered, she she said..
"Shhh.. Mr.panic just wait & watch Amna's magic"

Leaning back in her seat & Adjusting her hijab, she lifted her right leg and placed it on the dash board!

"Aahh.. why do shoes have laces? When i'll launch my company i'll make lace-free shoes!"
She fumbled with the laces & finally managed to tie the worst knot I've ever seen..

Really.. like really really.. This girl wore shoes under that dress.. Dont all girls wear heels? 👠
If you ask me, I've seen girls who will die but never leave their heels!
From Falak to Rebecca.. both are hillarious when it comes to heels & here this girl didnt even wear one at her own wedding!

Before I could utter a word she flung the door ajar & ordered..
"Dont come out or else you wont get green tea for a year"
Well that wasn't even a threat but she knew I like green tea? Well what to say here?

I was about to fetch behind her but the guy pointing that gun stopped me.. A smile never appeared on his lips..
Don't these people smile evilly in such a situation?
Oh Allah, I'm not going to watch those stupid films with falak & Imran again.. nothing like what it shows happen in real life..
same as what's happening now.. this girl should be afraid and I must fight with those goons there.. but again films are stupid.

I watched her every move as she left the car, lifting her gown a lityle revealing her grey All stars! An All star girl huh? Shes got a nice taste.. 😏

She walked to them slowly waving a 'Hi' at every one but stopped at the huge mammoth suited in black & grey.. diffrent from others.. I couldnt make out what was she speaking as her back was at me whilst she pointed at them, shes explaining something i guess.. The boss as I guess, moved his head & watched me, then focused his attention on her again.. & he smiled! 

She snapped her finger at one of them as if signalling and after getting a nod from the boss one of them jogged towards my car..

He opened left side door and picked her phone and jogged back..

Okayyyy.. will someone explain whay the hell is happening..

And ladies & gentlemen, what I saw was epic..
Nor in those stupid Films nor in reality that happens..

Crazy lady started taking selfies with those goons!

It was a sight to see... she was in the middle, a little ahead of everyone and each of them squirmed against eachother.. probably to fit in the screen.. 
3-4 clicks with different poses.. and then everyone removed guns and again posed!

One of them took her cell and she posed with them holding the boss at gun point and blah blah blah..

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It has been exactly 15 min and still they're posing.. who made these people gangster's huh?

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At last, by Allah's grace photoshoot with Goons In blacks finished.. happily she came back and crouched at her place..

"Allah that was so tiring"
I just gave her
have-u-escaped-from-mental-asylum look.

"Chill Mr.Xplain-everything... I just made a truce with them.. If I  get to click some selfies with bad people, I'll let them kidnap me without any trouble and also said that although my husband is a boxer he wont punch their guts out.. the boss didn't believe you're boxer thou" she looked at my body and weirdly I felt self concious! 😓

The same guy who was pointing a gun at me seconds ago, sat at the back seat. Relaxing.

"Follow that black SUV"
The guy whose name I still don't know said.

"Freddie, point a gun at us.. you're a kidnapper for chocolate chips sake"

" you know him?"
I raised a brow.

"I asked his name duh"
She rolled her eyes.

We followed the black SUV..
Two of them trailing behind. .

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Amnas short pov

"What the falooda Mr.khan?"
I yelled at him

His gaze was fixed on the road ahead. I  followed it to find 3 black car.. They blocked our road! How could they.. panic started to rise in my heart.. what  are.. NO... exactly who are they?  The doors unlocked and men in black stepped out... I didn't recognise any one.. who are these piece of shi.. ships..
But one of them was odd man out.. He was wearing a black-grey suit.. muscles popping out, screaming I regularly hit gym.. seems 25+ but in reality I know he's 38 to be exact!

I smirked as I know what to do next.. 😏 These people think they're smart but Hello! Queen of smartness is here.. 🙋

"Mr.khan we're getting kidnapped!"
I clapped my hands in excitement.

He was shocked? Nah.. He must've thought I deserve to be in mental asylum but got married to him..
Not my fault.. who told ya to Marry me huh?

I looked at him and then the guy gesturing us to come out...
Did he just ordered? He needs a piece of mind..

I leaned forward, escaping the gear box, draped an arm around the neck I met in the way, ignoring the thick musky scent filling my nostrils; clicked the roll down Button...

As soon as his bad-look face came into view, I let my tongue do the rest..

"Mr.kidnapper don't you know how to kidnap? You've to first knock, and when my husband open it, you've place the gun at his head and then order to come out.. who made you a kidnapper huh?"

He looked blankly at me, I couldn't figure out what was going on his mind.. only if he wasn't wearing glasses.. who wears glasses at night?

Mr.serious intrupted my further kidnapping class..
"Are you mad? This is not a jok..."

Shhh, I gestured him with placing index finger on my lips..
"Shhh.. Mr.panic just wait & watch Amna's magic"

I wanted a dramatic exit but I saw that one of the shoe lace was untied.. not now...
"Aahh.. why do shoes have laces? When i'll launch my company i'll make lace-free shoes!"
I think the government should ban such footwear.. its so hard to tie the laces you know..
After like 2 hours i finally managed to tie a knot.. although it doesn't look like a bow, which it should be..
It looked like a dead spider.. legs crawled in every direction.

Before Mr.Sensible could stop me
"Dont come out or else you wont get green tea for a year"
I know that's now a threat but nothing else came yo my mind.. 
Lifting my gown a little, I walked towards the.. um... men in black!
Yeah that's right name.. hey one of them even look like J!

I waved 'Hi's' and stood in front of the black-grey suit man..

"what do you want?"

"You"

"Oh Gawd.. I'm scared"
I gasped  dramatically...
"Where's your boss? "
I air quoted.

"I'm the boss"
He replied confidently.

"Pfft.. yea yea & I'm Queen Elizabeth.. see if you'd be the boss you'd have that dangerous-intimidating aura..and sorry to say, you're quite not intimidating types..  seriously where's he?"
I huffed crossing my arms..

"God I told her you're smart. You'll catch us in seconds.. but you know.. the surprise ain't a surprise now"

I smiled I knew it.. although I didn't know anyone of the guys but I remember Harp.. Dennis's friend..

"Let's go then?"
Harp motioned me.

"No.. I wanna take some pictures with you all.. just to add to my album.. It will be fun"

Harp nodded a yes..
"What about your husband?"

"Uh.. Let's make him dumbstruck! Shall we?"
I smiled tilting my head.

He glanced at the car and smiled.

"Ok then.." and we started our kidnap photoshoot.

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Ibrahim's pov

The cars came to a halt.. I looked around to find where we were.. A beach? Fred or whatever his name was, got down and so did we..

She clapped her hands in the air and shouted..
"Busted.. C'mon guys.. I knew it"

Alex, Edward, Yusra and Hussain were seated on small rocks, which were surrounding a small fire.. Aha.. A born fire night!

"You didn't need to do that much drama fellas"
She laughed.

"I knew it.. See Alex i told you she'll find out"
Hussain said proudly.

"I'm sorry.. I thought that would be awesome.."

"Bruh.. You'll don't remember or what... I'm female BOND"

Everyone laughed.

Sa this all drama was for surprise wedding gifts!
Americans are weird...

Alex's gift were all from Channel, Dolce&Gabbana, Gucci, Armani, and many other brands.

Born fire night was Edwards idea which surprisingly I liked.

Yusra gave me a book.
Cake recipe book!
"I won't be there to feed her at nights.. So I'll hope you to do it.. Fine"
Awe Was all I thought..

And Hussain gave us a set of Quran..  That was so thoughtful of him..

Hussain placed the gifts in my car and After settling on the rocks and laughing, chatting, and feeding our stomach with roasted Chicken tikkas.. It was time to leave .. I glanced at my watch.. 4:10 am.. It'll fajr soon and we've to leave for the airport.. I've to be at home coz on Sunday ie a day after tomorrow I've a very important deal..

Again Amna's POV

It was so fun.. I don't know how I'll live with out these chimps.. Um gonna miss them...

Suddenly a sleek black car started flashing it's headlights..
Everyone turned to see who it was...
the door opened and a tall guy stepped out and stood in front of the hood.. I don't think anyone could make who he was.. the headlight from back blocked his face..
I squinted my eyes to see who he was.. realisation hit me like an avalanche when the face came into my vision....
my heart started pumping anger..
I started breathing fast to stop my emotional breakdown..

Wearing a black pathani Kurta-salwar, a sad smile on his worn out face, that dimple dancing on his cheeks, and apologetic honey-brown eyes..

Those stupid eyes..

that idiot smile..

that freaking dimple...

Before I break down which I will surely regret afterwards if I stare, I crouched down to pick the available weapons here.. stones.. Nah not stones, pebbles to be specific..
I took a handful of them and started throwing at him whilst he started trudging towards me..

"You fudging piece of Shawarma..
throw...where we're you..
throw... all this whole month..
throw... We've been searching for you like mad and.. throw...
you biryaniboy.. throw...
1534 calls throw... 239 texts throw... 589 voice calls throw... Facebook twitter... throw throw... everywhere and you didn't even throw.... bother to reply, throw.. not even and...

I froze when he slid his arms around me and held my waist, his face buried in my neck.. I knew I shouldn't.. We shouldn't hug.. but I couldn't stop him.. I just couldn't. .

"I'm sorry Amna..I'm really sorry"

His heartbroken voice silenced me.. Mt fingers twitched holding the urge to hug him back but Mr.Brain never passed commands to do that... at last one lone tear unknowingly the escaped my eye.. All this week I was bottling up my emotions.. Leaving everyone behind, parents, siblings,friends, neighbors, house and every single thing you grew up around had to be left behind in order to start a new one... I didn't cry when dad kissed my forehead, I didn't cry when Huss-Ed-Alex crushed me in a group hug, I didn't cry when mama patted my cheek with love, I didn't cry when these amazing people gave me that heart warming surprise; & I'm still not crying.. Just one tear has left my right eye that too without my permission.. but here Im, in arms of the one who just vanished after being an important part of my life.. I wiped it by rubbing that on his kurta..

"Your eyes are sweating Amna"

A smile escaped my lips.
This creature knows how to make me smile in worst situations.

"I hate you" I sniffed.

"And still I love you" he joked.
Worst joke ever.

He broke the hug and apologised again..

"I still hate you" I huffed crossing my arms in a defensive manner.

"Tsk Tsk Tsk.. Denial..
Look at me.. I'm more way good than Fawad khan"
I  gave him a poker face. I know he's trying to change the topic.
Surounded by too many emotions, I went with the flow..

"Pfft.. Fawad is bae.. and remember You've to answer my 1000 questions over the phone
& btw where's my wedding gift?"
And here we go....

Ibrahim's pov

Afzal.. yeah I remember that guy.. One of her friends.. He wasn't there at the nikah nor the reception.
Standing beside the card hood, his eyes fixed in her..
As if she's the only one present here.. like Others don't matters..
And her eyes were wide like saucers!
Suddenly she crouched down and picked the pebbles she gathered minutes ago..
Afzal started moving towards her with same intence stare and a sad smile.. A very apologetic one.. I think her Pandora bar exploded coz she started throwing pebbles at him whilst yelling as if transferring all her anger through those tiny pieces.

Although not even one hit him.. How will it bciz she never aimed one at him..
Just threw beside him.. In few steps he was face to face with her and took her in his embrace!

What the hell?

Before I could even take a step, Ed marched towards him but Hussain stopped him and mouthed 'Not Now'.

Afzal stood with her eyes closed. The way he saw her, the way he smiled at her, the way he embraced her... that instant I knew he loved her..

I saw her palm turning into fist.. She's holding back the urge to hug her back? A tear dropped from her eyes and then I realized...

She love him?

She love him..

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Aaaahh.. Dun dun Dun!

I wrote this chap literally in one and a half hour..
Hence mistakes are obvios..

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