Date pe jaana padega.
"Zain Abdullah mein sach mein tumhe maar dalungi ab." Aliyah shrieked catching hold of the blue pillow from the bed. "Jaise ke mein tumhari dhamki se darne waala hoon." He said still holding the poster in his hand. "Arrgghhh Meine kaha na... Ke.. Mein.. Um... Mein tumhari shikayat kardungi Mamu se." She threw the pillow which she was holding in his direction. He caught it before hand and smirked. "Jaoo jaoo MKB, apne pyaare Mamu se shikayat karo. Mein darta warta nahi hoon. Woh mere darling dad pehele hai tumhare Mamu baadme." He said keeping the pillow back where it belonged. He took the poster in his hand and pasted it at her side of the wall. "Kya khoob lag rahi ho MKB. Ekdum original." He said eyeing the poster. "Kya bataogi tum Mamu ko? Yehi ki mein kitna accha shauhar hoon? Mere begum ka poster lagayahai meine apne room mein? Dad toh khush ho jayenge." He turned around and walked towards the door. Just then Usman entered stopping Zain. "Hey Dad. Aap yaha kya kar rahe hain? Chaliye mein aur aap living room mein baatein karte hai." He said walking past Usman but was stopped again. "Zain! Kya tumne meri Aliyah ka mazaak udaya? Usko tang kiya?" He asked in a serious tone. Zain was now afraid. "Nahi...No Dad bilkul nahi. Usne sachme complain ki hai aapse?" Zain thought that Aliyah wouldn't. Usman entered their room and saw here and there for something. He saw it on the wall and started laughing. "Mamu aap bhi? Ye bhi koi hasnewaali baat hai?" Aliyah huffed in annoyance. She came ahead of Usman blocking his view. Usman was still trying to stifle his laughter. "Tum to chup hi raho. Tumse baat karna gadhe se baat karne jaisa hai." Aliyah said looking at Zain laughing. "Dad, ye kya baat hui? Meri begum ko koi izzat hi nahi hai mere liye. Aise koi baat karta hai apne shauhar se." Zain winked at her. She just stared at him incredulously. Usman made a serious face and turned to face his son. "Zain, mujhe tumse ye umeed nahi thi. Tumne Aliyah ka aise poster banaya? Woh tumhe joker lagti hai?" Usman said trying to be serious but failed miserably. "Haan Dad. Joker ko joker nahi kahunga toh kya Chudail bulaunga? Aur waise bhi dekhiye na kitni milti hai inki shakale." Zain said going near to the poster. "Mamu!!!" Aliyah screamed. "Aap ekbaar mujhe izazat dijiye mein iska katal na kardu toh mera naam Aliyah nahi." She showed her fists and glared at him. "Aliyah beta, no violence. Maar peet nahi karte. Aur wohi bhi apne shauhar se? Na baba na! " He tried to control her. "Zain! Abhi ke abhi iss poster ko hatao. Meri Aliyah joker nahi hai. Isliye use ab tang karna band karo. Aur Aliyah tum. Apne shauhar ko gadha mat bulao. Aisa accha nahi lagta." He said to which Aliyah nodded. Zain with a sad face removed the poster. "Dad, ek baar aur soch lijiye. Dekhiye na kitna accha lag raha hai ye poster." He tried once again but to no avail. "JOKER" he whispered when going past Aliyah. She glared af him.Lunch time.
Zain and Aliyah entered the living room looking away from each other. They took the seats. Usman smiled at their antics. Aliyah took the kheer in her bowl and banged it on her plate with a loud noise. Zain did the same but this time with his spoon. The whole family was watching their cold war very excitingly. Zain and Aliyah were leg fighting beneath the table. Hitting and pushing each other's knees. Aliyah had lost her temper now. She stomped on his foot and Zain screamed in pain. "Ouucchhh." Suraiyya had no knowledge to why they were fighting. She continued her lunch. "Zain and Aliyah ab bas hogaya. Chup chap se khana khao. Koi jhagda nahi." Usman ordered and then the rest of the lunch was silent. Everyone had retired to their room. Usman entered Zain and Aliyah's room only to find them sitting on the opposite sides of the bed and glaring at each other. If glaring could kill, both of them would be dead by now. He knocked on the door and walked towards them. "Zain tumhe lagta hai na ki Aliyah Joker hai?" He asked while Zain answered in positive by nodding his head. "Iske baare mein tum kuch nahi kar sakte. You have to deat with it. She is your wife." Zain looked at him in disbelief. "And Aliyah agar iss nasamajh ko yeh lagta hai ki tum joker ho, to tum isse galat saabit kyu nahi karti? Saabit karo ki tum Aliyah Zain Abdullah ho. Come on." He said having a plan already in his mind. "Par Mamu..." Aliyah tried to explain. "Par var kuch nahi. Zain tumhe aur Aliyah ko date pe jaana hoga. Woh bhi aaj raat ko. I already booked a table for 2." Zain amd Aliyah were shocked would be an understatement. "Mamu mein Zain ke saath date pe kabhi nahi jaaungi." Aliyah declared. "Haan toh mujhe bhi koi shaunk nahi hai tumhare saath date pe jaaneka." He said pointing a finger at her. "I dont know Zain. Agar tum dono aaj nahi gaye toh tmein tumhare sab cards block kardunga. Then you have to decide." Usman smirked evilly. "Dad this is not done. Ye kya baat hui? Dad. Dad meri baat..." Thud and the door was closed. Usman was nowhere to be seen.Zain sighed and looked at her. She was having fun seeing him. "MKB, kitne baje nikle?" Zain asked her directly. "Kahan jaana hai? Aaj mera mood nahi hai." She said not bothering to look at him. Nautanki. He thought. "MKB please, mere sab cards block hojayenge." He said pleadingly. "Toh mein kya karu? Mein toh Joker hoon na?" She was playing her game now. "Pleeeaaasseee. Hume date pe jaana padega." He tried to convince her yet again. "Theek hai mein aaungi. Lekin..." She took a dramatic pause. He looked at her with questioning eyes. "Lekin tumhe ye bolna hoga ke mein iss duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki hoon aur haan tumhe mujhe har 3 minute mein ek compliment deni hogi." She had placed her demands now. "Never. Ye kabhi nahi karunga mein." He thought of it as some kind of a joke. "Toh theek hai tumhare wallet mein abse sirf blocked cards honge." She walked towards the wardrobe. "Theek hai theek hai. Tum iss duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki ho." He said without feeling it. "Aise nahi. Kisi ped ko nahi keh rahe ho? Thoda feeling ke saath kaho." She was now pulling it to much. Zain walked towards her with big steps. He turned her around by catching her from her elbow. He slid his hand to her waist so she couldn't escape. "Aliyah." He said in his husky voice. She shivered. "Tum iss duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki ho." He said drowning in her eyes. She was really beautiful but he just didn't want to accept it. But he did today. Aliyah got goosebumps hearing the words coming straight from his mouth. She nodded. They were standing in the same position because Zain wasnt ready to leave Aliyah. Then his phone rang and he had to leave.
8 pm. Zain was waiting downstairs. Aliyah had picked out a blue anarkali suit for herself. She got ready and began to walk dowstairs. She walked down elegantly like a perfect lady. Usman was the first to notice her. "Arre Aliyah beta, Mashallah. Badi khoobsurat lag rahi ho." He smiled. Aliyah hugged him. "Ab chale?" Zain said as he stood up and offered her his hand. She accepted it quickly and they were out of the house in less than a minute. They both sat in the car. The ride was a silent one with none of them wanting to talk. They reached the restaurant. "A booking for Mr. and Mrs. Abdullah!" Zain told the manager. The manager nodded and took them to the table. Usman had arranged a perfect candlelight dinner for them. The table was surrounded by beautiful lights and flowers. The ambience was romantic. Very romantic. An instrumental song playing behind. Zain pulled out the chair for Aliyah to sit and then he himself sat down. A perfect gentleman. "Ye jagah kitni khoobsurat hai na Zain?" Aliyah complimented looking around the place for a while. "Zain tum shart bhul toh nahi gaye? Tumhe mujhe ek compliment deni padegi har 3 minute baad. So..." Aliyah reminded him. "Aliyah tumpe ye blue colour bohot jach raha hai." He said truly and she blushed and mouthed a thank you. They gave their order and waited for it to come. Silence was killing him now so he decided to speak. "Aliyah tum bina make uo ke bhi bohot khoobsurat lagti ho." He complimented again as the 3 minutes had passed. Aliyah was shocked as she had forgotten about it. She told him to stop now as her revenge is over. Zain could see the pink hue on her cheeks. She was indeed blushing. Now Zain Abdullah decided to play his game. The food arrived and they began to eat. "Aliyah, tumhari aankhein bohot gehri hai. Bohot hi alag." Hearing this Aliyah choked her food. She immediately drank some water to calm herself down. What was he doing now? Meine toh bas kehdiya tha. She thought. There hands touched when he was about to grab the salt. She felt shiver run down her spine. She decided not to look at him. Zain observed her every action. She ate very cutely. Just like a child. Her lips looked so juicy. Her eyes, her hair, everything needed a compliment. Everything about her was adorable. He decided to compliment her once again and if she blushed then he would stop. "Aliyah, I love the way you talk. Each and every word coming out of your mouth, reminds me if our kit kit. I love when we do kit kit." Zain said looking at her. She blushed. Red. Zain decided to stop then and there. All the couples were dancing to the tune when the manager approached them. "Sir, Madam! Please enjoy the dance." He requested. Zain and Aliyah were on the dance floor. The tune was subtle. A calming song. Zain and Aliyah swayed to the tune. Aliyah stood on her toes and whispered in his ears. "I am not a Joker." She said with a pout on her face. Zain smiled the million dollar smile. He was adoring the lady in front of him turning into a small girl within seconds. Zain went near her ear "You are not a Joker. Tum iss duniya ki sabse khoobsurat ladki ho." He said genuinely. She looked in his eyes and saw the true feelings in them. She smiled and rested her head on his chest. The date was over then but the memories would remain with them forever.A/N : The date part is very less I know. But the OS was about how they end up going on a date with each other. So yeah you have to deal with this piece of shit.🤢 Do comment and like if you read. Happy reading. :').
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