Arisha's pov

It's almost been a year when I married this amazing human being.. He made my life worth living for.. Makes every second of my day beautiful. Next week is our first wedding anniversary.. I can't thank god enough for giving me this person, for writing him in my life.. As my life partner..

Right now I am just looking at the sleeping figure of my husband.. It's 8 in the morning..

Everytime I look at him sleeping, he looks like an innocent baby..

I just couldn't resist but moved my hand to his hair..

"Morning love" He murmured half asleep.

"Hey.. Get up" I said with low voice.

"What's the time" He asked still eyes closed.

"It's 8" I told..

He held my hand which I was moving in his hair.. And hugged it..

"Uth jaen or you will be late for office.. " I said trying hard to hide my smile.

"I am not going " He said.. "You come here" He pulled me to him..

"Ahaan.. Mujhe bohot kaam hai" I said and was about to stand when he pulled me back to him..

"Haadi.. Come on.. "

"What..? "

"Everyone must be waiting for breakfast"

"Don't worry about that" He said..

"Accha.. Okay.. Fine.. So no office for today? "

"Yeah.. " He said eyes closed.

"No meetings too? "

"Hmm no meetings.. " He repeated eyes closed keeping my head on his chest..

"No phone calls too"

"Mm hmm Yes.. No phone calls" He repeated again..

"And what If ... " I was about to say

"Arey bas bhi karo.. I promise" He interrupted..

As soon as he said.. His phone rang..

He picked his phone...

"Lisa.. Cancel all the meeting and phone calls for today" He said straight away..

Lisa is his assistant.

"Yeah, keep it for Friday.. " He answered after a while..

"I don't care.. lisa.. Just do as I say" He said..

I was just making circles on his chest with my fingers while he was on phone..

He hang up the call and kept the phone aside...

"So Mr husband.." I said..

"Hmm? "

"Are you gonna stay in bed whole day? " I asked.

"Arisha you should say.. Are we gonna stay in bed all day? " He corrected

"No.. I am not.. I am going get a shower... "

"Hey.. "

"And yeah.. If you got a day off.. So do something productive."

"And what is that according to you?"

"You get up.. I'll let you know.. " I said and ran to take the shower.

"Yaar.. Arisha.. That's not fair.. "

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We got ready and now going airport to receive arsam.. Yeah he didn't let anybody know about his arrival.. Only I knew.. And now of

course haadi

This year has been the toughest year of my life... I promised hania that I'll wait for her answer.. She can take her time.. But after one freaking year.. I still am waiting for her..

After coming back from India, I called her a few times during the year but either she doesn't receive the call or just give any lame excuse for not talking to me over the phone..

By the passing of time.. I have accepted this fact that you cannot have everything you want.. You cannot make anyone fall for you..

Finally I am going back today.. And now I have decided I will not go after her.. She is free to make her decision and I guess she already made it clear by not answering my calls..

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There I saw haadi bhai and arisha standing outside..

I saw arisha cheerfully waved at me when she saw me.

I went near them..

And hugged haadi bhai...

"Assalamualaikum bhai.. " I greeted.

"Walaikum assalam.." And he hugged back... "Yaar tumne bataya kyun nahi aaj aane ka.. Kal toh baat ki thi maine tumse" Haadi bhai complained and pulled back..

"Arey bhai wo bas.. "

I was interrupted by arisha's hug..

"Koi baat nahi.. Usne mujhe toh bataya tha na.. Ek hi baat hai.. " He eyed haadi bhai and he surrendered..

I chuckled.

"Bilkul bilkul... Kesi hai aap bhabhi jaan"

I said.

"Bilkul theek.. Ab tum aa gae ho na.. Ab mai aur theek ho gai" She said.

"Accha.. " I laughed.

"Accha chalo bhi ab.. " Haadi bhai asked..

On our ride back.. Arisha was continuously talking.. And telling anything and everything..

And haadi bhai too was talking about all the stuff happened while I was not here.

We reached home.. After meeting everyone..

I made my way to my room...

I was hell tired..

As soon as I opened the door.. I heard the bangles voices coming from my bathroom..

Now what the hell is this..

I opened the door..

And,

I was stunned..

"Hey.. Wassup"..

Is she for real? Or am I imagining things?

I went near her and pinched her arm,

" Ouch.. Arsam.. Gadhe ho kya bilkul" She screamed

"Oh my god.. You are actually here.. I am so so sorry.. " I said..

"Hato yaar peeche.. Saare plan ka kabaadh kar dete ho tum" She said and walked out of the washroom..

"Hania toh yaar ye bhooto ki tarah mere washroom mein kya kar rahi thi tum? "

"You idiot I was just trying to recreate the moment we first met here"

"Seriously? " I was confused..

"Yeah.. And who the hell pinch like this.. "

"Oh I am sorry.. " I said..

"Jao yaar tum... Kuch nahi sochne wala hai tumhare liye.. "

She was about to go out of the room.

"Accha wait.. " I took her hand and closed the door.

"Arsam.. What are you doing? " She said in her normal voice..

But I guess I am listening this for the first time..

"Hania.. Tell me the for doing all this? "

"What? "

"Recreation and all.. Why?"

I want to know.. The answer.. I know what she was doing..

"Like are you seriously this dumb or you are playing it? " She said..

But I didn't answer and kept on looking at her.. With a sigh..

When she said nothing.. I left her hand..

And went back to my bedside table.

Removing my wristwatch..

"Hey" When I turned back.. Hania was standing there..

"What" I was irritated by now..

She came closer.. And came on her tiptoe to reach my ear..

"Mama Baba is downstairs.. I guess dinner is the best time to talk to him.. "

She gave me a quick peck on cheeks and went out..

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Eid mubarak guys.. Keep me in your prayers.. Thankyou for your support for this story.. And I really love reading your comments and messages.. Some of you love arsam and hania more than haadi and arisha, believe me I also like arsam's character..but haadi toh pyaar hai mera 🙈

Anyways guys.. I am planning to start a new story.. Some of you love the way I write the story and some of you wanted me to write in English..

I tried writing in English but you know wo feel nahi aati kuch dialogues ki English me.. So guys I will be writing it like this only.. Please bare with me..

Thankyou.. Allah hafiz..

Meet you all soon with this another love story..