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A new morning, a ray of hope and a new era in their life was starting in their life from today. Life is not as easy as we think, we all suffer in our lives differently but in the same way and sometimes these sufferings teaches us the hardest lessons of our lives.
And for Aarman, the lesson of his hardships is that some sufferings are good because they made us close to Allah and he had realized that there is no point of forcing this just make dua and if it's good for you, Allah will make it clear to you.
And he did this only, he asked his creater for her love. Before this Hardship, he wasn't much focused on his deen. He would pray namaz but only on Friday, he wasn't serious about his deen. And know he is the same Aarman which didn't pray once and know he is praying, he is asking her love from his creater in sujood in tahajjud.
And She! She was focussed on her deen, for her, her deen is her first priority. And that's why they "aurat ko Allah se itna kareeb hona chahiye ki jab koi mard usse pana chahe toh usko phele Allah se rabta karna pade." And same happened with them, Because of her, he found his creater and know he pray to Allah that he had United them in this duniyah and in'sha'allah will reunite them in Jannah.
"Kinza?" Awamila called out her name when entering in the room but stopped on her tracks when she saw her daughter all dressed up in cream and golden color sharara for her rukhsati.
Awamila smiles at her and recited Ayat ul kursi and some dua's on her for the protection from any evil eye.
"Masha'allah, bhot pyari lag rahi ho!" Awamila said, and tried herself from breaking down in tears.
Awamila had never thought that time will pass so fast, she feels yesterday only she was born and know her rukhsati is going to happen. A drop of tear fell from her eye, which didn't go unnoticed by kinza. She hugged her mother.
Kinza was the carbon copy of her mother. Just like her she is passionate about her work, like Awamila she is not good at confessing her feelings. Awamila knew Kinza wasn't mature as she looks like and she also knew Aarman was the right choice for her because after Awamila and Zarib, Aarman knew her much better.
"Kinza, Aarman tumse mohabbat karta hai, uski mohabbat ko samjho aur main yeh janti hu tum bhi usse mohabbat karti ho bas ye manti nhi ho." Awamila said, Kinza looked at her and remembered their stupid banters, their conversations, their eye contacts, the way they cares for each other, the way they looks at each other.
Awamila's words hit her head, and she realized she loves him. She, Kinza Zarib Ahmed, loves Aarman Zain Afridi.
"Kinza!" Their converstion was interrupted by the voice of her sister-in-law Eshal Afridi. She barged In her room, when she saw Awamila in her room. She hugged her tightly, Awamila was a motherly figure to Eshal because when she was born, Zahra's health was not good so that's why Awamila has taken care of her and loves her like her own daughter.
"Mamiii, you know i missed youuu so much." Eshal said, excitedly. Awamila shook her head on her and smiles.
"Mami ki jaan, mami Miss you too. Khair ye choriye, know tell me how was Amsterdam?" Awamila asked her,
"It was great mami." Eshal said with a smile on her face.
"Acha ab aap dono baatein kare, main neeche jaake arrangements dekhti hun." Awamila said and they nodded at her words.
"What?" Kinza said, raising her brows when she saw Eshal looking at her with a teasing glint in her eyes.
"Nothing Nothing, I was just thinking how Aarman bhaijaan would handle it, you are looking so beautiful." Eshal said, a smile Grace on her lips seeing her Bhabi looking so beautiful. A hint of a smile touched Kinza's lips, her skin went crimson red, she was blushing listening to her husband's name.
"Acha ab neeche chale all are waiting for us." Eshal said, and they both went downstairs. Where they saw their families and some of their relatives and family friends were there.
Aarib and Mirhan go towards their elder sister and engulf her in a hug, they won't admit it but they are gonna miss her. Next was Zoya, who hugged and bursted in tears, she always went to Kinza when she was in some trouble or when she needed anything, Kinza understands her like no one does.
"Aapii i will miss you." Zoya said, and wipes her tears,
"And you think I will not? I will miss you, too stupid. Take care of yourself hmm?" Kinza said and zoya hummed in response.
Kinza looked at her parents who hugged her tightly, Awamila and Zarib kissed her forehead. And then it was Adil and Eman who hugged her, she was the first child of Ahmed's and that's why she is close to each and everyone.
After it she hugged her dadijaan and phupho's. The other cousins of theirs pulled her in a hug, she smiled between her tears she really got such a loving family and she thanked Allah for it.
Zarib and Aarib took her hand and gave it in Aarman's hand, she looked at him who was looking at her already..
"Aarman, apne Dil ka tukda de raha hun apko, uska hamesha khayal rakhna." Zarib said and like a gentleman he nodded her hand and tightened his grip on her hand telling her that he would always take care of her, love her and will cherish her till eternity.
They went towards his car and he pulled the door of a car for her and then he sat himself in it and bidding the bye to her family for the last time, they left from there. Others had already left because they had to prepare the house for their welcome.
Tears were continuously falling from her eyes, Aarman glanced at her and sighed, he held her hand and she looked at him.
"Kinza mat roiye please, apko rote hue nhi dekh sakta main aur aap ye baat janti hai." Aarman said Kinza looked at him, he was driving the car with one hand and was holding her hand to comfort her.
"Ab aap aese dekhengi Begum, toh hum ghar nahi phonch payenge." Aarman said with a smile, Kinza smiled and shook her head.
They reached home, Zahra and Faiqa stood there with their husband's to welcome their eldest daughter in law.
One by one they kissed her forehead and Zain and Ahad patted her head. She felt blessed to have such loving in-laws.
They entered their room after Aarman was bankrupt by his siblings, where they saw the whole room was beautifully decorated with rose petals and candle lights..
Aarman went to his almira and took out a box wrapped up, he went to her and gave it to her. She looked at him with questioning eyes.
"Ahm! Your Muh dikhai gift it is." He said and handed that box to her, she opened and saw a beautiful diamond ring, it's design was simple but elegant.
A smile graced on her lips and she looked at him with a smile and said,
"It's so beautiful, Aarman, thankyou."
"You like it?" He asked,
"Liked it? No, I love it." She said with a smile, he looked at the ring and said,
"May I?" He asked, and she gave him a ring, he took her finger and put that ring In her finger. She adorned the ring and he adorned her.
"Bhot khoobsurat lag rahi aap." Leaning close to her he whispers in her ear. A blush coated on her cheeks, she looked in his blue eyes.
Allah, when their eyes met, they talked with each other in the way they would never talk to each other.
Not knowing what to say she hugged him, he was shocked by her sudden action, his body shivered when she hugged him.. He wrapped his arms around her protectively and smiled at her.
"Mohabbat karne Lage ham aapse!" She said and the world stopped for him, his heart was beating so fast she could sense it. She looked up at him and saw him smiling at her. He kissed the crown of her head, his dua's got answered, lately but Allah answered his dua's.
"I love you Aarman, i know i always behave like idiots but now i realized how much you love me. You know what, yes, Marrying you was a mistake of mine which I don't regret at all." Kinza said and kissed his chest.
"I love you more, begum." Aarman said and smiled at him, she looked down feeling shy. He smiled at her, completely feeling bliss to her existence.
If haya has an image, then it would be her at that moment.
(Haya - shyness)
This moment was a delight moment for them, it seems like they have craved it for so long.
Kinza peeked a shy glance at him, when Aarman kissed the crown of her head. He mentally thanked his lord in gratitude for giving him her.
She was his, he was hers.
For eternity.
The night was the beginning of many things which were in their heart and finally the battle of their heart came to its final destination
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