Laal Ishq - Chapter 22: Chapter 22

" Your tuxes will be delivered by the end of the day. "
Zaraan nodded and cut the call. The dinner last night had been eventful and he also noticed how Aryan seemed to have taken a liking towards the older one of his sisters.
He decided to talk to Azaan first about it, he went across the hall and opened Azaan's door without knocking,
" Azaan ! "
" Hmm "
That was all he got as a reply and Zaraan came in and sat on his bed.
" Are you busy ? "
He asked, looking at the different files lying on the bed but was satisfied when Azaan refused and pushed the files aside.
" Do you think something is going on between Aryan and Aamirah ? "
Azaan hesitated before asking, he was sceptical, Aryan did not ask him to hide the matter but then again Aamirah might feel hurt if he tells everything to Zaraan.
However, Zaraan was very protective, maybe more than his own self, the only reason he didn't interfere much with Dua was because he trusted him. It would be rude to keep things completely to himself,
" Aryan likes her, aaj bataya usne mujhe. "
He chose his words carefully and gently told Zaraan what the matter was.
" Keh raha tha ki Aamirah chhoti hai is liye abhi he'll not initiate anything but he has his eyes on her. "
Zaraan did something unexpected and almost pouted.
" Meri behen koi toy hai ! Eyes on her, huh ! "
Azaan widen his eyes at that and laughed,
" Bacho ki tarah kyu behave kar rahe ho ? "
He asked Zaraan who groaned and replied,
" Dua rukhsati ho jayegi aur ab Aamirah bhi us Aryan ke saath shaadi kar legi. Aap dono doston ne kasam khayi hai meri beheno ko chura lene ki !? "
Azaan laughed harder and Zaraan glared at him.
" You should calm down, abhi kahi nahi ja rahi Aamirah aur Dua bhi ek kamre se doosre kamre tak hi shift hogi. "
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" Ye Jo itni lambi list di hai, ye kon layega abhi ? "
Sameena hit Dua at the back of her head and she whined.
" Ammi ! Maarein nahi, woh kaam hai tabhi toh mang rahi hun. "
Jamshed walked in with a glass of milk in his hand and gave it to Dua,
" Kis baat ka shit ho raha hai ab ? "
He asked and Sameena glared at her daughter.
" Kal college me form submit karna hai ek hafte ke community internship ka, printer kaam kar nahi raha hai, ab kon print karayega itni raat ko ? "
Dua pouted at that making her mother and Jamshed smile at the little one.
" Isme bachhi ko daantne ki kya zaroorat hai, Azaan karayega. "
Dua giggled when Sameena panicked at that,
" Aree woh kyu jayega, bichara poora din busy tha. "
" Kuchh bichara nahi hai, and waise bhi ab uski biwi hai toh iski har zarurat ko poora karna uski ho zimmedaari hai. Mai bula kar lata hun usse, Dua, bachha pareshaan nahi ho. "
Jamshed walked out and Dua laughed when her mother gave her another hit on the arm.
" Ouch ! Ab kya hua ammi ! "
" Daant mat dikhao yaha baith kar. "
And with that Dua laughed again. Soon enough they saw Azaan and Zaraan walking down the stairs, busy in talking buisness.
Dua rolled her eyes.
They should be marrying thier laptops and files !
What she did not realise was that Azaan smirked at that,
" Suna Maine ! "
Zaraan said while glaring at her,
" Galat kaha kuchh maine ? Office me bhi kaam, bahar bhi kaam aur ghaar par bhi kaam ki hi baat. Huh ! "
Azaan smirked and came closer to her.
" Bohot zyada naahi bol Rahi tum ! "
" Shaadi ke bad darr khatam ho gaya hai, lagta hai ! "
Zaraan commented, seeing the kids interact, Sameena left and Dua gave the guys and eye roll.
" Chale bhi ab, print karana hai mujhe. Kal submit karna hai. "
She turned and Azaan looked down, trying to hide the smile, threatening to break out.
" Biwi bane bina hi biwiyon waale tantrums dikha rahi hai ! "
She stops for a bit and replies to Zaraan,
" Rukhsati reh rahi hai bas, nikaah hote hi biwi ban gayi thi main. "
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Dua
Azaan
Dua smiled and fixed her nath while Sameena and Raqeesa were sobbing. Azaan rubbed his temple at that.
" Dadi jaan ! Ye dono kyu ro rahe hain, mai kon sa kahin ja rahi hun. "
The guests standing near tg.fell.ingo fits of laughter hearing her, Dua was just so honest and unfiltered that it was hard to keep a serious facade around her.
" Bachha ! Ek ghar me rehne se sab cheeze same nahi hoti na !
Sehreem calmly explained. Hayat fixed her dupatta and whispered to her.
" Tension mat lo, tumhari ammi bas yunhi emotional ho rahi hai. Chhoti beti rukhsat jo ho rahi hai, aansoo toh bahenge hi ! "
She bobbed her head and Azaab asked Shaukat,
" Dua kabse heels me khadi hai, saari rasme ho gayi ho, toh ham ghar chalein ? "
Shaukat gave him a nod and eyes Jamshed to come to him.
" Gaadi nikalwao. "
Soon enough Dua found herself sitting in the car with Azaan, a divider seperating them from the driving in the driving seat.
Azaan took off the turban and the motimalaa, throwing it all carelessly in the back making his new bride giggle. He immediately turned to her and watching her smile, asked for the reason.
" Tayi ammi gussa karengi, aise phenke nahi. "
He nodded with an amused smile and slowly took her right hand in his larger ones and said,
" Thank you.....for trusting me and marrying me. "
His gaze was sweet yet intense and Dua felt her throat parch at the way his eyes remained at her.
His eyes were full of love.....and passion. Something that she hadn't seen before, she looked away saying and slowly nodded. He understood that she was feeling shy and kissed the back of her palm to which she smiled to herself.