The khan villa was Once again decorated like a bride, like it was once. It has been many years since they last whitnessed a wedding, that too of the two most lovable children of khans. It was finally the d-day that was going to bound two couple into a new and most loved relationship for Allah.

Maya was having nervous break down. After her engagement, she met with fawad more then once, even though it was halal dates between them that happened with the mehram of maya, she went with azeem. Azeem and fawad got along well too. Azeem was glad to converse and to know more about business, politics and  the rate of petrol. Typical men.

She was feeling good overall but there was a thought, she was going to live away from her parents, hours of drive away. She had live without her parents in England but in the end she knew she was going to be with them. Now she has her doubts, doubts on her destiny and fawad.

What if something happens and they won't work out, or what if she won't be able to meet her parents because fawad doesn't like it. She was everything but weak. She was strong independent women, and she knew she wan't going to bare any kind of abuse and harshness.

But she would be a wife afterall, and sometimes no matter how confident and powerful they are, they have to bow down. If they want to save their life And marriage. But why was she thinking so negatively?? She sighed and shook her head.

She was inside her room, her make up was neatly done, it was her and Fawad's mayoon. She was most excited about this function. It was joint. Both families were going to be at their home. However ayaan's wedding functions started after her. First, it would be her mayoon and next day, it would be ayaan's. So many day's of wedding!!.

She was sitting infront of her vanity, while the make up artist professional hands worked on her hair style. She instructed them to make fish braid, and to left some strands of hairs on her face.
While she was talking with them, her mother came inside. Maya dramatically gasped looking at her mother, maha didn't look like it was her daughters wedding!!.

"Oh mama, you look sooo damn beautiful, sari spotlight to ap lelogi yar"
(You will steal all spotlight pal)
Maya said, in a teasing voice that got maha to blush. " Shut up bache. I only got ready for your father." And she was her mother.

" And look at you meri jaan" maha said while making maya standup, "

"You look exactly how I imagined you as a bride. Allah nazar se bachae "  (may Allah keep you away from evil eyes) maya blushed and said" really, I mean.... it's not over na mama..  I always wanted to look elegant " maha laughed at her. Maya pouted. " Mamaaaa"

" Acha acha, it just itni masoomi se pocha na Tumne , I couldn't control and han meri jaan. You look out of the world."(you ask with so innocency, I couldn't control. You look out of the world)
Maya blushed again and looked at herself in the mirror, sure she looked beautiful. She just hoped that he would like her dressed up for him.

" Arey, Mashallah meri jaans. Ap donon ne to meri sansen chura li" (mashallah my loves, you steals my breath away) they both turned around upon hearing the voice of their favorite man. Rayyan. He was standing in all his glory, wearing black kameez shalwar, and light blue big shall wrapped around his shoulder.
Her mother and father were matching.

They smiled, maya ran towards him, he opened his arms and she leaped in it. She was wrapped around his big sturdy arms, his little girl that was born after going through hell and now she was getting married, the thought made tear's run in his eyes.

Maha smiled shakily and wrapped herself around her husband too, equally emotional. " Meri jaan, we are getting you married. Not disowning you. Koi bhi problem ho. Run up to me. Mai zinda hun. Will protect you and your mother always."(if you have any problem, come up to me. Im alive)

Maya smiled and kissed him on the cheek, " I know baba jani, I love you and mama alot, and beside mama has share her Secrets about how to control husband" she couldn't see her father worried, the joke was must. He laughed while throwing his head back and said" then I must agree, he's going to be simp like me, now agar hogaya to chalen... You 'hUsBaNd' has arrived"(now'if you are ready, lets go. Your HuSbANd is here)

While she could only ducked her head down and blush more than the rose gajra on her hand...
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The function was like no other, they all were enjoying themselves, The music was loud, every one was gathered around the stage where the supposed to be groom and bride were sitting, waiting for their turn to do the rasam. It was the most famous ritual of mayoon. Where you sit beside them and put mehandi and haldi on the paan placed on their hand. While making them eat sweet.

They were so busy in these that they failed to notice the new guest. Who was away from everyone's eyes, away in the dark yet at the place where he could see her without any disturbance. His eyes was sightly glossy, with red rings around it. Giving him a look of alcoholic, yet he didn't drink the alocohol but was drunk on the emotions.

Maya was smiling and responding to every guest, beside her was fawad who was also smiling, she could feel the piercing gaze of someone on the side of her head. At first she thought that it was nothing but the guest's but it was getting alot more uncomfortable, when she could feel it.

She looked at fawad and saw him smiling, he looked happy, she thought.
She turned her head sideways and saw the shadow of someone she thought she would never see, she was star strucked. He was looking at her intently while she could feel her breaths shortening.

She saw him smirk and took a step forward, her breath stopped, he can't be seen anywhere, she gulped and looked at fawad, fortunately he was still busy.
She looked at sikandar standing in the corner again. He was now holding a glass of soft drink, his lips were folded in a smirk. She looked at him. Fully after so many Years, so many emotions came back. What didn't came was the love. She saw him going outside, but before going she had seen the indication he did to her. Asking her to follow.

She gulped and saw almost everybody eating. She saw her mother and father somewhere else. She turned to fawad and gave him a soft smile, " I really wanna have some breath. I'll come back" on which he ask" should I come with you" which she declined and left from there. He was shocked for a moment but let it go thinking it must be wedding glitch.

She made her way towards sikandar, and mentally slapped him for choosing the location, it was the old garage, or more like old store room. " What the fuck are you doing here" she snapped at him. Sikandar faked a gasp and put his hand on his chest dramatically " what a way, maya jan what a way...."

Maya's nose flared with the amount of anger she was feeling " you should go sikandar, we are over so long, get over-" before she could finish, he gripped her both arms and pulled her to himself.
" Bold of you to assume, i came to see you. You bloody bitch, you fucking left me and expect me to crawl to you. I came to see your destruction darling. I came to see you getting ruined and I came to see the women I love and the women who loves me..."

Maya throat clogged with tear's, she wasn't expecting him to curse at her, and what bloody women??  And he called her bitch!! when all he did was to worship her. Was he that shattered?? she didn't do that to him. "Go back sikandar, my father can't see you, and my husband can't know about you" she said while gritting her teeth.
" I know darling, and I came for that too...... How about I go and tell your HUSBAND about your past.... Im sure he wouldn't know about that"

Maya gulped and looked at him dead in his eyes" you won't do it" sikandar raised his eyebrow at her and chuckled " so bold and confident.... Im sure he will fucking left you in a minute.... But you know janu. I cant do it, you are right.... I'm not heartless like you... Not a bloody-" before he could complete his sentence , shehryar came inside. Making him turned his head towards him.

" Koi Araha hai, chal sikandar" someone's coming, let's go sikandar) sikandar hummed and looked at maya again.
" You look so fucking beautiful BTW, agar tum meri hoti....to ab tak chalne k qabil na hoti"( If you were mine, you wouldn't be able to walk by now)

And left, maya looked at his back going out, he didn't change a bit. Still dominant, shameless and twisted. She felt the tear's leaking out, and remembered his last line... If only...
'Im happy to not be yours sikandar' she thought and left ..
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"Bhot hi koi kamina hai tu,.mujhe bola k bhabhi dikhae ga...kahan hai bhabhi...dikhai hi nhi or upper se us aurat se mila tu" ( you are so vile, you said we are going to meet sister in law, where is she? We didn't see her and you met with that women) sikandar looked at shehryar and said " fuck yeah... Us se to mila hi nhi.. abhey gari mura"( we didn't meet her, turn the car)
And shehryar did as told.

They went back to villa and sikandar pulled out his phone and dialed Noor-Ul-Ain's number who picked it up after one ring.
" Im here in lahore, out of your cousin's wedding home" and waited till he saw her small figure coming out of front door, if he thought maya took his breath away, then he doesn't know why he can't breath at all.

Noor saw him leaning against his car, the SUV that was almost her car while staying in quetta. She made her way towards him and said" very bold salaar sahab, mere walidean hain yahan.. unki beti se inti raat ko milne ae ap"( my parents are here, you are meeting their daughter late at night) he finally smiled at her comment and said " hae jana, apke lie to goli khalen...ye to apke baap bhai ki maar hogi na"(I can even take bullet for you, then its just your parents beating). shehryar cringed and coughed loudly, making sikandar look at him irritated.
"Le bhai, tu mil le pehle" ( go on meet her) he said annoyed and turned towards noor.

" Aini, ye mera dost hai, shehryar, peeche para tha k tumse mil na hai, to hum yahan agae"(Aini, he's my friend shehryar, was asking to meet you so we came here)  Noor-Ul-Ain smiled in amusement and turned to look at shehryar, he was same as sikandar, tall, big and handsome.
" Hae bhabhi, jhoota hai ye... Mujhse kehta k mujhe meri aini yaad arahi hai... Or ab mere upper naam daal raha hai"(oh bhabhi, he's liar, he was saying he misses his aini and now he's blaming me)

Noor blushed and looked at sikandar, " I know bhai, mera jadu hi kuch aisa hai"( my magic is just like that)  shehryar was stunned and looked at sikandar whose expressions were screaming' she's the boldest' and he nodded at that. As if agreeing with sikandar. " Apse mil kar acha laga bhabhi, Mai gari mai hun sikandar"(Nice to meet you bhabhi, I'm in car sikandar) saying, shehryar went away.

Noor-Ul-Ain rubbed her hands to make them warm. Sikandar looked at her outfit and saw it wasn't enough for her to get warm, " meri jaan, you look beautiful as hell, but you would be freezing" he said and took off the shawl he was wearing and placed that on her shoulder, making her smile and thanked him.  It was big enough to warm her immediately and big to swallow her completely.

She really was freezing, but the dress was her everything and she had to wear it. She looked at him up and down and wink making the tip of his ear tuned red.

" Now go, sab dhoonde ge warna..  mai bhi jaraha hun" (Now go, everyone will be searching for you, I'm going too)he said while tucking the strand of hair he saw on her face. She blushingly nodded and turned back.
" But remember meri jaan, I love you" she smiled at him big making his heart burst and said " I know, I love you too" and ran away making him laugh.

" Ab saari raat hase ga ya chale ga bhi.. subah us kutte se paise bhi lene hain tune" (now are you going to Stand here all night long, come on we have to take our money from that bitch) said shehryar to sikandar as he saw him laughing, but he was happy that he finally found someone, unaware that his friend was still twisted. " Han yar, us begairat ne dimag kharab kia hua hai, salaa kamina"(Yes pal, that asshole has really messed up my head)  and sat in the car too. And both drived away while being in the conversation of someone that hasn't returned salaar's money back....
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Assalamualaikum

You must be thinking, that sikandar would be very good boy.

Let me tell you, he's not that sophisticated and good.

I Don't know anymore who's at fault ...

I mean sikandar doesn't know...

He blames maya!! And he is taking revenge on her!!!!!

That's not good!!!!

Btw! Rayyan is my favorite man!!

Enjoy...

Its so longgggg!!!
Its 2372 words..!!!