《Muslim & Pakistani Love stories》KHAAB! { A short Story }
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'''' Shouted his mother from downstairs.
Ammar, a twenty's boy , with ambition and hope , filled with curable love, works as a part time waiter in one of the most famous cafe located near the hill side. He succeeded every dream in his life with positivity. His only leftover goal in his life to find his soulmate . but there is a certain dream he gets every time is that his other half is not a normal person. She must be some one unique.
'' he ran downstairs gave a kiss to his mom and dashed out of his home.
''Yeah she is always hear''
''Always in her own world''
''you know she doesn't talk to anyone''
''yeah too much attitude''
many curiously weird rumors were made which made ammar confuse because this never happened here in this cafe. As he was absent from week he didn't knew what was cooking in the air of cafe.
'''' Moiz asked while hugging him.
'''' he asked in a gentle tone
'''' he said
Ammar didn't knew what kind of possessiveness he felt.. He just shrugged and went to the kitchen area.
As I entered the kitchen I greeted everyone. I was about to go and wear the apron when the my one of the college stopped me.
I looked towards him and asked why did he stopped me. he said there wasn't any work for me today so I can just take an off or can sing as I usually do in my spare time at the cafe.
I thought why not to go and sing as I am literally whole day free.
As soon as Ammar came in the center of the hall everyone applauded for him because everyone knew him and how beautifully he sing.
Ammar sat on the chair with a guitar and he started with his melodious voice.
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Main jado tere khaab an wale raah tureya
Main turreya bada na maithon jawein mudeya
O jive rehnde panne nal panne judd de
Main ravaan tere nal ohna waangu judeya
As ammar was singing he noticed a girl who was not paying any heed to his singing. She came into the hall and sat down in one of the table opposite to where he was singing and started reading her book.
Ammar thought it's strange and weird suddenly that deaf girl whom everyone was talking about came into his mind. he thought to think about this later and resumed him song where he stopped
Main likhda hunda si tere baare adiye
Jaa ke puchle gawah ne taare adiye
Jo karde mazak ohna hass lainde
Jo taane kassde ohna nu kass lainde
ohh ohhh ohhh ohhhh....
As he finished the song everyone applauded for him. He sang marvellously.
he went towards moiz and took him in the corner.
'''' moiz asked him
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Ammar finished his shift and went to his home. As he was on his way on the main road he saw that girl again reading a book and crossing road. She didn't noticed a car coming towards her as she was looking down she was not able to note the car.
The coming car was again and again horning. Ammar's eye widened. He threw all his stuff down and immediately ran towards her held her from her elbow and dragged her with him. Because pf the sudden motion they both fell down. She fell on him.
Ammar's breathing were uneven not only his but also hers. Her closed eyes were shivering. her whole body was shivering from sudden fear.
he tapped on her shoulder whether she was fine or not.
she nodded that she was fine.
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she got up as soon as she noticed her position.
she immediately thanked him in sign language.
Unexpectedly ammar knew sign language.
In sign language:
''are you fine, did u got hurt somewhere?''
''No i am fine thankyou so much you saved my life''
''It's ok its not a big deal just take care of yourself ''
''Sure again thankyou so much''
''Umm can I ask you something''
''Yes yes why not''
''Can we be friends u-uh don't take me wrong you are just new to this area you don't know about alot of the things here''
''Ah you sure I am not troubling you''
''Ofcourse why would you trouble I would love to help you in every stage of life''
''Thankyou so much and yes we can be friends.'' they started walking while talking
''I didn't got your name''
''My name is Mirha''
''Boht pyara naam ha Mashallah''
she blushed
''Apka naam kya ha''
''mera naam ammar ha''
''mashallah''
''Shukriya ahh its my home i should leave now ammar and thankyou so much for today''
''Anytime and Allah hafiz''
''Allah hafiz''
My heart was pounding so fast. I could literally hear the heartbeat from my ears. Suddenly painful smile appeared on my lips. Who thought I would meet my first sight love on the last day of my life. It was my Khwaab to meet my love before I die. Alhumdullillah I achieved my dream.
I closed my eyes while laying on my bed. The last night . The last moment. Now I wish I could live any longer. I wish I never begged for death. I wish I could have more moments with him. I am sorry I wish I could had you in my life.
Hot tears escaped from my eyes , one by one falling. I closed my eyes and went into deep sleep from where I couldn.t and never ever going to wake up again.
''Ammar jldi krna yrr barat ko lekr nikalna bhi ha tere tashan he nhi khatam hore'' Moiz irritatedly shouted on ammar who was taking to much to get ready for his barat.
Yes it's Ammar's barat. It's been 3 years she died. Ammar went through trauma and depression. He was not fine until she entered in his life. She cured him. Ammar now knew she was not the one. The one is the one he found now. She cured him making him feel alive again.
After two years they both knew they were now bounded with unbreakable emotions so they went for it and now they were proving their love.
Who knew mirha is smiling from top looking at them and praying to God to always let them be together? who knows?
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Hello my dear fam💖
Hope you are all fine...So now I am into khwab I took the half idea from song khwaab by akhil half my own imagination....So if you like it thumbs up them.💖
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