Recap: Both SV go on a picnic with Imraan n Rubab and enjoy a lot
Part 3:
Morning:
Visaal' s alarm ring she first ignore it but the next second as she realise they have to leave for honeymoon she get up in hurry and then try to wake up her handsome sleepy beaty urff Sharim(who if you remember used to make his dad angry because of not waking up n his 5mins used to change into 30mins)
Visaal: honey... (shakes him) get up hurry Sharim...uff utho naa...
Sharim (in sleep ): baas panch mins papa
Visaal: papa ke bache its Visaal we have to leave baby
Sharim pulls her on him and hugs her tight
Sharim (sleeping tone): to tum bhi so jao naa jaan
Visaal (trying to get free): hey leave me...
She angrily free herself and then go to the washroom pick a glass pour it with water and throw on Sharim
Sharim get up in shock looking so handsome bare cheasted with water drop falling from his hair
Visaal burst out laughing
Sharim(sarcastly): hahaha...yeh kya tareeka hai sauba sauba hansbund ko jagane gha
Visaal: look you were not waking up so i...by the way i have a flight to catch so...
Sharim: Flight????? Oh god its already 7:15 cant you wake up me before
Visaal: hey now stop yelling at me Okay
Sharim: to kya khud ko dantoun
Visaal: off course its you who dont wanted to wake up
There is a knock on door
She opened it
Visaal: papa aap
Afzal: haan maine socha romance karte karte tum dono time bhool jaoghe jaldi se breakfast table pe aoo flight miss ho jaye ghi
Sharim: jee papa hum abhi ayye
Afzal go
And Sharim and Visaal both go on with usual hurry to get ready in the morning both take a quick shower then get ready ek bar jaldi me Sharim ne apni tshirt ulti pehen li Visaal laugh at him, he wear it correctly
Then they both came down with their suitcase jaldi se kuch khaa lete hai and goes to airport
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Rubab: bye Visaal take care and call me usually Visaal: Okay dont worry...dont tell anything to Madiha anty and take care
They hugs
Later on Rubab take her flight to Pakistan and SV take their flight to Paris
In the plane they both were sitting next to each other with Sharim in side of window
Annonce: (ok donno which language they speak in malaysia so im annoucing in english and french) you re attention please the plane 24Dag-R from malaysia to Paris is going to air up passengers are requested to lock their belt/ Votre attention SVP le vol 24 Dag-R en direction de Paris(Roissy-Charles de Gaule) va bientt dcoller les passagers sont prier d'attacher leur ceinture...
Sharim hold her hand
Visaal smile
Visaal: dont worry I m ok
Sharim(nervous): umm haan woh... i know with me u ll feel ok
Visaal notices he seems scared
Visaal: then leave my hand sweetoo
Sharim leave her and closes his eyes
Visaal: its the first time you take plane??
Sharim: No but usually apne kisi dost se chipak jata houn im a little scared you know aaj kal kitne planes crash ho rahe hai
Visaal laughed
Sharim: haas lo...aur hasso
Visaal: uffo do you think if plan have to crash then it wont if you are scared??? If it has to crash it will if not then it wont
Sharim: yeah you are right
He relax a bit
Then Visaal smile and took her hand in front of him
He holds her hand and both smile while in backroung(uuuhuuhu sunn Leyna music ring)
9 hours Later they finally land i Paris
And both sits somewhere on a Relay caf in airport(ok guys i know every single area of that airport its a long story)
Both were drinking hot coffe(nescaf;)
And now wearing coats as it was arround -4,-5 degres in Paris
Visaal: jaanu hum raheghein kahan
Sharim: metros stations me...(he laugh)
Visaal: Verry funny i mean kause hotel me
Sharim: nahi no hotel dekho Visaal maine socha ke hum sirf Paris ko visit nahi karne aye hum yahan parisians ki tara rahege so no hotel and all we ll stay in banlieue parisienne like all parisians mera ek dost hai Iqbal(Iqkbal khan) Visaal: nice idea...but Sharim ek shart pe we ll write an article about how parisians live and all for next month news paper of SV compagny
Sharim: you know sometimes you have even better ideas than me off course
Then both walk out hand in hand they stop a taxi
Ok so 15mins later in banlieue (ok in 95 not 93 i dont wanna make Visaal raped or Sharim kiddnapped its verry dangerous city ek baar wahan raat me apni car park ki when cope back arround 11pm found it burned come back in metro)
So 95 ki thandi khubsurat hawa we can see separates cite(mohalle) har mohalle ki ek apni bulding designs separates by roads it seem like they all have their on space...Taxi leave them in front of some hight HLM buildings(so a cite)
Sharim get down and take her suitcase seeing she is verry exited but tired because of the journey
Visaal: main utha loonghi
Sharim: no you are tired chalo
Visaal smile
They both walk and come to see all teenagers and kids are playing in the cite Visaal smile
Sharim notices Iqbal playing football with his team(3 gals 3 boys) all wearing Zlatan's t shirt from marche
So he goes towards him
Sharim: hey Iqbal
Iqbal come towards him
Sharim: hey yaar itni tand me tum saab loog bahar kya kar rahe ho woh bhi t shirt me
Iqbal: arre yaar first yahan ek kahavat hai that chahe barish ho toofan ho baraf ho we all do what we do usually and second think im playing football yaar hot lagta hai passina chut tha hai and we have to beat these Marseillais phir kabhi shakal naa dikhaye mohalle me waisse yahan hai "cite des pakats" so as you can see the buildinds are white and greens and there is 70% of pakats here
Visaal: pakats??
Iqbal: arre pakistanis yaar. Tum yahan betho match dekho phir main tum logon ko flat dikhata houn
Sharim: but..
Visaal: rehne do naa wanna enjoy with them
Sharim: tum thakhti kabhi nahi
Visaal: no wanna see who wins hope its psg
Iqbal gives her a peck on cheeks(ok here its a symbol of hi or a friendly symbol when someone kiss on cheeks you have to give the kiss back)
Iqbal: hayee meri behen!!
Sharim: behen??
Iqbal: haan behen nahi to kya biwi bulaoun
A gal: Iqbaall!!
Iqbal(to her): j'arrive Neha bebe(i m coming Neha baby)
So the girl is Neha bamb <img src="http://auto.mgl.skyrock.net/art/PRIP.86298079.5412.2.jpg" alt="" />Iqbal's gf thought he has lany but thats another story
Iqbal SV ko bithake come down towards where they are playing saying "nike l'OM!!!"
So off course parisians wins the match and throws Marseillais out
While this Visaal talked with some gals of there asking that why are you peaple outside they respond that parents are at work till late nite and there is no one else at home so all bache in pari. From 6years old to 17 years old stay outside after school/college/lycee because there is nothing to fo alone at home so they spend most of time outside with friends...Visaal takes this not(honeymoon par bhi kaam ki pari hui hai lol)
Iqbal come towards them it was now 7pm means time for all bache to go home eat dinner and sleep
Iqbal: chalo hum baguette leke aate hai phir flat me chalte hai
Sharim: Baguette???
Iqbal: to kya parossi se khanna lega yahan ek parossi dusre ko janta tak nahi hai ok its not the bled
Visaal take the note
Visaal: ok par baguette hai kya
Iqbal: arre meri behena Pakistan me loog roti khate hai har meal sath to isi tara yahan lunch aur dinner ke waqt loog baguette me white chease lagga ke khate hai for entry...aur yougourt bhi yahan hum loog milk waali cheeze bohot passand karte hai aur khaate bhi bohot hai issi liye to parisians marseillais ki haddi pasli tor dete hai
Visaal taked the note
So they go to the nearest boulangerie(its like a coffe shop u find everything u can have in a coffe shop plus all sort of pains(its like rotis for you peaple its french traditional) including baguette) who was between some others shops like pharmacie, sweets shop, and it was near a college so they can see last students going home and everyone taking baguette from boulangerie
Boulangerie me enter hue to dekha ek hot gal with col V t shirt and jean
Iqbal: wesh Natasha passe une baguette et demi(hey Natasha gimme a baguetre plus half anothere)
Ok Natasha is my boulangerie friend she is at my college but as her sis and she lost her parents she need to work after college to complete her bourse like her eldef sis work as surveillante in my bro's shcool
So Nat give him his baguette(ok guys main kuch pic post karti houn.) He pay
Natasha: salut et oublie pas de venit a la fete demain( bye n dont forgot to come at the party tomorow)
Iqbal: Tkt (dont worry)
They finnally arrive in the flat
Iqbal: ok aab main chalta houn
Sharim: kahan??
Iqbal: apne ghar i live near the SNCF station and ofice in "croix blanche" mohalla yahan to aisse hi flat kharida apne pakats ka mohalla hai naa
Visaal(smiling): yeah bye!!
He leave Sharim and Visaal were eating in dinning area(ok so here usually dinnings areas are near the window or i say balcony so that the only two meals we have at home(breakfast n dinner) we eat seeing the sun going at dinner n coming at breakfast)
Sharim: sorry mera dost naa pagal hai
Visaal laughed
Visaal: nzhi baas true parisian hai kya cool hai yahan look the wiew
Sharim: yes we can see Eiffel tower, Montparnasse tower and La defense's grattes ciels(from this pic we can see La defense its the buildings behind who make the city)
Visaal: how do you know???
Sharim: i have stutied here 2 years
Visaal: oh yeah (tasting the baguette-fromage dish) its tasty yumm
Sharim: yeah i love it (eating another) Yeh loo daye khao traditional liegoise hai...Iqbal se specially tumhare liye laya houn its tasty
Visaal eated and loved
Sharim notices some mousse at the corner of her lip
He gently wpipes it off with his finger and then put his finger in his mouth to eat the mousse
She blush a little and he smile
Later on Sharim was washings the plates while Visaal was wacthing tv some serial on tf1 it in french off course but she try to understand lol
Sharim come and sit near her on the sofa
She lifted her head to his cheast as he held her close
Sharim: I have made a list of the most beautifull places of Paris and we ll visit one by one
Visaal: okay...tum mujhe shopping nahi karwao ghe?
Sharim:off course karaoun gha jab hum Montparnasse tower visit karne jayeghe tab wahan ek bohot bara shopping mall hai "Gallerie Lafayette" wahan
Visaal: yahan kyun nahi
Sharim laugh
Sharim: seem like you liked banlieues...yahan par ek mall hai wahan(pointing throught the window) but yahan as parents are in Paris the whole day they live like there do shopping there they just come here to sleep and the sunday...to yahan kaun reh gaye bache and teenagers so yahan ke mall me tumhe jeans, T-shirts aur sports cloths ki ilawa kuch nahi mille gha jaanu i wanna buy you some mehenghi dresses and all
Visaal: you are cho sweet (give him a peck on his lips) love you
Sharim kisses her too on lips
Sharim: JTM dear
Visaal: what??
Sharim: love u too
Visaal smile slowly lie on him kissingh him passionately
Sharim separate: arre babes lets go in the room naa yahan kahan sofe par churu ho gaye
Visaal blushed
So he carried her in the nearest room as there are three
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Edited by Imanezara - 11 years ago