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"ہم تو موسم کا تغیر نہیں سہہ پاتے

آپ لہجے کو بدلتے ہوئے سوچا تو کریں"

(Hum Tu mausam Ka tagayar Nahi seh party...

Ap lehjae ko badalty hoye socha Tu karein...)

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The next morning Hayat villa was as usual hyperactive with voices and bickering.

The morning was very active for everyone because the wedding days were approaching and so much preparation had to be done before it.

Roshane was roaming behind Shahwar who was ignoring her.

He knew she will again be trapping him in another pouty face, puppy eyes stunt and Shahbano will scold him for spoiling that girl.

It never saves to anger his beghum ever because sleeping on the couch is one of his fear and worst nightmare.

"Baba please help me... the professor told us to select the topic and I am blank... please, pretty please,"

Roshane gave puppy eyes to her father with pouty lips and he sighed in defeat.

He can't win against this minx, she knew all his weakness and his daughters being sad is one of them.

"Ok fine... I will help you but if your mother came to know about this charity work... I didn't know you... we never discuss this... promise me...,"

Shahwar said sternly making Roshane beamed at him and hugged him excitedly all acting sad and tense long forgotten.

He shook his head at his daughter's superb acting that always lands him in trouble.

"Thank you baba... you are the best... I promise she will never know about this pact... it's our top-secret,"

Roshane spoke gleefully and Shahwar rolled his eyes. Every time his daughter promised him this, he had to face the wrath of his wife.

But he still does all their biddings because he loved his daughters to infinity and back, the same goes for his wife.

"Meri jaan apky wadey kabhi wafa na hoye... I will be the sacrificial lamb in the end... just try to prolong the sentence for your baba's safety... ok?"

Roshane rolled her eyes at her father's exaggeration but then smiled sheepishly because it was the truth.

"Ok baba... even if you exaggerate many things I will try to keep this a secret... if mama came bearing a shotgun I will still keep my silence... happy now?"

"Very... now come on and let's go for breakfast... Otherwise, your mother will doubt us," Shahwar said jokingly.

They moved toward the dining table laughing about Shahbano being scary in anger.

Shahbano was placing omelet dishes on the table; she raised her eyebrows seeing the father-daughter duo enter laughing about something.

Shahwar and Roshane simultaneously saw her and stopped laughing, Shahbano frowned seeing them behaving weirdly and they gulped at her expressions.

Shahwar smiled nervously and moved to sit at his seat with Roshane beside him. Shahbano shook her head and goes toward the kitchen but after giving them a warning glare.

"Shukar Alhamdulillah... we survived from your mother doubtful eyes and impeding wrath but we have to be careful next time,"

Shahwar said sighing in relief making Roshane giggled at his antics.

She has always admired the love her parents had. They had always supported and trusted one another.

They had stood by each other in every situation and their love increases day by day. She has always wanted that kind of love in her life but she never looked around.

Dadda Ji and daddi amma soon entered the dining room bickering on some matter. Another couple of Hayat villa that can't live without each other.

They will argue every day and every time but their love for each other will always conquer in the end.

"Bas Miyan Ji... main ne bol diya tu bol diya... Shadi ka meetha bache khud ja ke dekh lein ge caterer ke saath... ap meethy ko haath bhi nahi lagaye ge,"

Rukhsar bibi said sternly and Jhanzeb hayat khan was ready to fight his battle today. Shahwar and Roshane slapped their forehead listening to today's topic of argument.

"Kyu Ji? ... Yeh kya Gonda gardi hai Rukhsar bibi... tum yeh nahi kar sakti...mujhe yeh manzoor nahi, akhir ko mere bacho ki shadi hai,"

Dadda Ji complaint with annoyed expressions but his wife will not listen to him today as she glared at him.

"Bas bol diya tu bol diya...," she said with finality in her tone. Dada Ji huffed in anger and sat at his seat folding his arms at his chest upset about his wife's new restriction.

Everyone laughed silently at his antics and started to have breakfast while Jhanzeb Sahab glared at his wife who was eating her pratha whereas he was served with no oil roti.

"Hitler kahi ki... main bhi dekhta hn mujhe mere pyaar se kon dur rakhta hai... zalim samaj kahi ka,"

He murmured under his breath as he tore off a piece and started chewing it as keeping an annoyed look on his face and everyone smiled at the eldest couple's cute antics.

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Azlaan was coming downstairs fastening his watch. He unconsciously looked upward and stops in his track.

There she was standing in the TV lounge placing fresh roses in the vase.

She was looking so beautiful that he forgets to breathe. One look at her and he will forget about his existence. He wanted to know about the dress he placed in her room.

Did she get it or not? Did she throw it away? No, she wouldn't dare, he thought.

Many scenarios came to his mind but he discards them. He wanted to ask her in person but she was always busy or she was purposely ignoring him.

He sighed at the thought. This girl will be the death of me, he muttered and moved toward her.

Rumi turned around after replacing roses of the vase but bumped into a hard chest. She unconsciously inhaled his intoxicating fragrance and looked into his eyes.

He was looking at her with passion and possessiveness, she was already in inner turmoil. She pushed him away and tries to move past him but he holds her hand.

She gasped at the tingling sensation in her hand, a shiver went down her spine.

She looked at him who loosens his grip and leaves her hand. He felt the same electricity passing through his body and was very happy to see that his closeness had the same effect on her.

"I wanted to ask about the dre...,"

He was cut off by his mother's voice calling Rumi to have breakfast.

He groaned in annoyance but left her path. She dashed toward the dining room and he sighed trailing behind her.

Everyone was done with breakfast and move to their routine works with additional wedding responsibilities.

Azlaan was also going to the office today much to his mother's annoyance.

He tried to talk with Rumi many times but every time someone will interrupt him and he was getting frustrated.

He saw her sitting by amal playpen cooing at something amal did. He smiled and moved toward them.

"Rumaisa...,"

He called her softly stopping her movement and making amal smile when she heard him.

Rumaisa halted in her track and her heart skips a beat hearing his husky and manly voice. She turned around nodding for him to continue.

"Ji Azlaan bhai...," she whispered slowly.

He frowned hearing the word bhai and his mood get more spoiled.

He opened his mouth to reprimand her, but again get interrupted this time by Shahwar Hayat Khan.

"Rumi beta... we are getting late... come fast,"

Shahwar called her from the main door because he will drop her off at university today.

She came to say goodbye to amal but forget it. She bit her tongue at her father's voice, quickly kissed amal head, and gets up facing Azlaan.

"Allah hafiz Azlaan bhai... baba is calling me...,"

She spoke hurriedly and ran away before he can say anything as he frowned at her running figure with an unpleasant expression.

He wanted to pull her back and punish her, doing sinister things to her that siblings don't do, for calling him brother twice and frustrating him beyond imagination.

He shook his head trying to clean it because he knew thinking like that will not help him and it's not good for now.

He huffed and crouches beside amal to complain about her Rumi phupho.

"You know amal...You are more intelligent than her... she is so dumb and she doesn't understand me and my heart... she is driving me crazy and she keeps calling me brother... I mean she can't be that ignorant to not see my love, my feelings, and my direct verbal approach... I am so frustrated now ... I don't know what to do amal baby... help chacho so we can make Rumi phupho your Rumi Chachi soon... ok baby?"

He spoke in frustration but still smile at the giggling angel who looked at him with a beaming smile that melts his heart.

"Ok baby... chacho is getting late...see you soon...Allah Hafiz,"

He said softly kissing her cheeks and head making her giggles as she felt ticklish with his beard.

He chuckled with the laughing baby and went to the office. He didn't know that someone else also heard his rant and was grinning widely like the Cheshire cat.

"So Azlaan Asfandyar Hayat Khan loves Rumaisa Shahwar Hayat Khan... this is something new... it's going to be interesting... bohat maza aye ga...come Amal Jan... your mama is searching for you,"

"Chalo ache bache mama ke pas chale... because young and fresh love virus is in the air of Hayat villa nowadays and we are safe with our mothers and far away from this love virus...,"

The person said grinning widely as their mind run wild with many possibilities of the secret they knew, making sure to cash this when the right time came and takes amal to kinza.

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Roshane was bored out of her mind hearing the professor blabbering about something but she didn't understand a word. It's not that she was not a good student.

She was, in fact, the topper of her batch buy sometimes your mind just needs fun and she was missing the fun of her home where the wedding preparation looks more appealing to her.

After 45 more agonizing minutes, the lecture ended and the professor told them to check the notice board to find their project partners.

She sulking moved toward the notice board, today her friend Ayesha didn't come, which also irritated her.

She approached the notice board and saw her name with Faizan Malik.

She frowned because she was never paired with any male student. It's not that she was uncomfortable but she didn't think about the possibility.

She was going toward her next class when someone stopped her. She was already irritated and this person was now annoying her.

She looked upward to see one of her classmates but she was not aware of his name. She raised her eyebrows at his blunt action.

"Sorry... I was calling you and you didn't listen so I have to stop you," he said politely.

He was a good-looking guy with tanned skin, blue eyes, and 6'3" height maybe.

She had many admirers in university that made her habitual of the blank expressionless face in front of the all-male population except Kabir.

"May I know what is the reason for such action?"

She asked confidently as she narrowed her eyes at him and he was embarrassed at her words but still replied to her.

"Again I am so sorry... I didn't mean to do this... I am Faizan Malik your project partner...just wanted to introduce myself because we will be working together," he replied smilingly.

He forwarded his hand for a handshake, Roshane looked at his hand and then at him but didn't hold his hand.

He pulled his hand embarrassed knowing his mistake and curse himself.

"I don't shake hands with strangers especially with boys... I am Roshane Hayat Khan...nice to meet you Faizan but I have to go now... I am getting late,"

She said politely but in a stern tone. It's her normal attitude with her countless suitors that she can't help but treat him like this, even when he was just being polite.

"Yeah, I know you... everyone did... you and your siblings were quite famous... Especially you and your sister and your cousin Kabir... yup I am blabbering...sorry, yeah sure... see you later Roshane,"

He said nervously scratching his neck and went on his way.

Roshane controlled her laugh at his nervousness because it was something new for the usual cocky and arrogant boys.

But roshane didn't notice someone else was watching this interaction like a raging bull.

Kabir saw this whole exchange from afar and was seething in anger.

He approached Roshane and holds her arm turning her toward him. Roshane gasped at sudden touch and relaxed seeing its Kabir.

"Stupid Olaf... you scared me,"

She hit his chest because he scared her with his sudden appearance.

He was lucky she didn't turn all john Cena on him and punch him but one look at him and she knew something happens.

"What was Faizan Malik doing standing with you Roshane?" he asked sternly.

He called her Roshane it only happens when he was enraging about something. Her mouth turns O- shaped now she understands his sudden anger.

He was always possessive about her and Rumi's wellbeing and it also includes keeping men away from them.

"He is my project partner and came to introduce himself,"

Roshane speaks timidly because Kabir can be very intimidating when angry so she chooses her words carefully.

"No you can't be his partner... talk with your professor about this... do you understand?"

"But Kabir..."

"I won't listen to anything roshi... it's final... are we clear?"

She wanted to argue but one look at his eyes and she knew it was no use to argue with him so she silently nodded.

Kabir smiled and softly caressed her head. This was natural for them to have fought and resolved their issue within a few minutes.

"Ok now come you will be late for your class,"

"By the way... I heard you again vow to keep the secret with Chacho... tum kisi din Chacho ko kamra-badar karwao gi larki...,"

"SHUT UP OLAF!!! Don't you dare tell mama... baba will never help me again...,"

He said and takes her toward her next class as they discuss the idea shahwar proposed to his daughter and Kabir teased her about Shahbano possibility of knowing the truth.

"Then it will be fun dropping hints for Chachi... don't you think roshi?"

"I will kill you... Ruko zara tum,"

Before she can chase him he ran away laughing and roshane noticed he stopped just outside her class before teasing her.

She just rolled her eyes at his protectiveness and entered the class planning to kill Kabir later.

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Wajeeh came to Hayat villa to deliver his wedding cards at his mother's insistence.

She just wanted to send palwashy to trap Azlaan but he cleverly left when they are at their spa appointment.

He laughed thinking about their reaction to this and he will make sure to enjoy each moment when he went home for dinner time.

He greeted everyone and sat beside Dadda Ji and daddi amma to chat about wedding preparations.

Fazila beghum and Ghazal beghum were also present there. Wajeeh played with amal who sat in his lap and pretended to ignore Zubaria that came with tea.

"Chalta hn Miyan Ji...phir kabhi ao ga... mama ki baat na sunta tu wo naraz ho jati," Wajeeh said politely and stand up to go.

"Arey! Wajeeh beta chai tu pee lo phir chale jana,"

Fazila beghum spoke with a sad smile. She didn't want her son-in-law to go without having anything but he declined the offer with a smile because he had an important meeting soon.

"It's my own house Mumani Jan... also, I have an important meeting...I am already late for it... I should go now...ijazat hai Miyan Ji...,"

"Jao Mera bacha...,"

"Now we will welcome you on your nikah day Wajeeh miyan... so wait patiently,"

Shahbano said teasingly as she sat beside ghazal beghum who nodded her head including further to the said couple misery.

"Han ab yeh roz ka ana jana nahi hoga... koi bahana nahi chale ga,"

Both Wajeeh and Zubaria were embarrassed and everyone laughed seeing their red faces.

Wajeeh cleared his throat and takes blessings from elders.

He moved toward the door after handing over amal to Ghazal beghum. Fazila beghum signaled Zubaria to see him off who obeyed her mother silently.

Wajeeh knew she was coming so he turned around near the door and withdraw something from his pocket.

He holds Zubaria hand and places the thing in it. She was looking at his face astonished.

"I bought something for you... it will keep reminding you of your coming future...,"

"What? Ap kya bol rahe hain,"

Her voice was small but his lips pulled into a devilish smirk that pierce her insides and silenced all her questions.

"Bohat jald samaj aa jaye ga...,"

He leaned toward her ear to whisper his next words in a dark, deep husky voice that hitched her breath and her soul for a moment.

"I will soon come to make you rightfully mine... advanced congratulations on your soon-to-be doom, your imprisonment zubaria beghum... mera intazar karna,"

He said smiling ruefully at her, and just like that he went away.

She opened her palm and saw a beautiful black rose but it's not his love it's his hate and anger. She sighed defeated and wiped her tears away.

"Maybe we are meant to destroy each other...,"

She went inside and avoid everyone teasing heading to her room where she stares at the rose that despised its beauty didn't look beautiful to her.

She sat there for hours until someone came to call her and she hide the rose away like her feelings and plastered a small smile for her family's sake going out of her room.

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Azlaan came from the office quite late and was hella tired. He did dinner with his new client but needs some caffeine in his body immediately.

He goes towards the kitchen to make coffee but seeing Rumi standing at the stove stopped in his track.

He wanted to talk with her but the presence of Roshane ceased his attempt. Both sisters looked up at his entrance.

"Rumaisa please make a cup of coffee for me and bring it to my room,"

He said politely and walked out without hearing her response.

She was shocked at first but after gaining her senses back, she huffed in anger at his order and started making coffee.

"Araam se... you are beating the coffee or imagining someone else,"

Roshane said teasingly but one glare from Rumi was enough to shut her up who quickly surrender and ran from there.

"Ok... ok... I am going, don't kill me with your eye woman,"

After a lot of pep talk, Rumi took the coffee tray to his room, she knocked at the door but no response came. She knocked again but still no response.