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"Aj mere pagal behn wakai boht pyari lag rahi ha" he whispered in an emotional tone engulfing her in a hug
"Bhaiii" she whined making him laugh
"Acha chalo baith jao, tang nahi ho ragi tum in kapron mein" he smiled hiding his tears
"Hayee bhai ap kya jane mere dukh ko itna fazool ha yeh dress mere to jaan nikal rahi ha" she stated dramatically while sitting down making him chuckle
"wese bhai apke ilawa sab ne mujhay se pucha ha ke mein yeh mangni karna chahti hun ya nahi" she frowned
Zayan smiled and sat next to her "Kyun ke mein janta hun mere Ira boht samajhdar ha, agar ap is mangni se razi ho to kuch soch samajh kar hi ho, wese bhi mujhay Allah par yaqeen ha jo apke naseeb me hoga woh apko mil jai ga aut In Sha Allah jo bhi ho ga acha hi hoga" he creased her face
"Oho! Matlab finally ap ne bhi akal istamal karna shuru kar di ha" she teased making him glare at her
After a while Haseeb, Hasaan and Ahmed met Irum with teary smiles
All the guests had arrived already and it was time for the bride to be on the stage with the groom who was already present there
Irum walked out with Aghajaan and Aghujaan on both her sides holding her hand
All the lights in the hall were turned off only one bright light was focused on the bride...
As Irum reached the stage with Aghajaan and Aghujaan beside her the lights were again turned on...
She stared at the man standing in front of her, he forwarded his hand to pull her on the stage... She looked at Haider and held her hand and kept it in the boys...
The guy softly helped her to get on the stage...
They moved to the sofa on the stage which was beautifully decorated with white and rose-gold artificial flowers.
Irum turned her head to the handsome man sitting beside her... He had fair white skin and a very light beard which complemented his facial features making him look very attractive
His hair was perfectly styled making him look more handsome...
His black suit complimented his fair complexion
They both looked extremely beautiful together sitting on the stage
Hamza and Saad who were sitting at a table at the back of the hall were continuously glaring at the boy who was busy talking with the guest who came to take pictures with them on stage
"Yar Saad chalo hum na aj wapasi par iska accident kar dein ga na rahe ga bans na baje gi bansuri" Hamza mumbled while glaring at the boy
"Han ap sahi keh rahe ho, Aisa hi karna pare ga, aghajaan boht speed mein chal rahe hein aj mangani kar di kal ko nikah kar dein ga aur yeh idiot mana bhi nai kare gi" he glared at Irum
Irum who noticed them both glaring at her soon-to-be fiance shook her head and sighed at their antics
Haider and Ali who saw them both sitting away from everyone else walked toward them
"kya chal raha ha yahan par?" Ali questioned in a playful tone after appearing from nowhere making the kids jump
"yar bhai aram se mere jaan nikal gai thi" Saad placed his hand on his heart dramatically
"Acha batao kya kar rahe ho yahan par Irum ke pass jao" This time it was haider who spoke sitting next to them
"hame nahi jana uske pass hum usse naraz hein" Saad pouted
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Rishton Ki Dor
General FictionThis is a joint family story where everyone loves each other to no extent Join their journey to learn how the elder brothers deal with the younger brats...
