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Zaroon was sitting on his rocking chair and was having a look at the photo albums,which had the photos of his beautiful family.He turned around each page and relived all the past memories. He had a beautiful smile etched on his face,while changing the pages. He was indeed very happy with his Life.
As he turned the pages,one such picture brought brought a big smile on his face. It was the wedding picture of his and Nida,the love of his life and the main root of his family,now. Ever since his parents' passed away,just after 2 months of his and Nida's nikaah,Nida was a great support to him. She took care of him,loved him like a wife,cared for him like a father,lulled him to sleep like a Mother does. In short,she did everything. She was everything for the family. Life-saver,Advisor,Good friend to confide in,etc.
As years went by,Zaroon moved on in his Life.All the credit goes to Nida,his wife. She is the apple of everyone's eye. She was always adored by the elders' and was always respected by the juniors' of the house.
Zaroon smiles at the memories of the past. He carresses a picture of his and Nida,which was taken by his Fuppi during his cousin's Nikaah in Lahore. Zaroon's fuppi,Aamina,really adored Nida. She always considered Nida as her daughter,since Nida also didnt have her parents. Nida was loved by everyone.
Nida always considred herself lucky,as she got such beautiful and loving in-laws. She always thanked her Almighty Allah for this. She always prayed to Allah,so that,she is always blessed with such caring and loving in-laws,in the future.
As years went by,Zaroon and Nida became parents' of two cute little daughters'. He was the happiest man alive,at that moments. He always wanted daughters. He believed that daughters are the most beautiful gift by Allah. Asmara and Muhtadin,named by Zaroon. Nida loved her picture perfect family and prayed to Allah to keep them strongly knitted and bless them with all the happiness.
As years flew by,Asmara and Muhtadin grew into tall and beautiful ladies,just like their,Ammi,Nida. Both the daughters' were the exact replicas' of their parents'. Zaroon adored and loved them a lot. This always brought a smile in Nida's lips,which made the lives of Zaroon,Muhtadin and Asmara,brighter,day by day.
Yesterday,Asmara got married with the person she loved. Muhtadin got married earlier and is herself,a mother of two sons,Azaan and Imaan. Nida and Zaroon were the role models' of their daughters' they always try to use their values and teachings taught by Nida and Zaroon in their daily lives.
Zaroon's thought was broken by the noise of his two little naughty grandsons',running upto him.
''Nanajaan..'' Azaan and Imaan screamed together.
''Haan bhai.. Yeh lijiye... Aapki Nanijaan ke aane se pehle yahaan se jaiye,warna,hum teeno ki khaer nahi... Aur haan,khane ke baad,brush zarur kijiyega... Yaad rahein..'' Zaroon said,giving them chocolates and warned them to leave.
''Thank you... Khuda Hafiz,Nanajaan..'' Both the boys' wished Zaroon good night and went away to their room.
After a while,Nida entered and found Zaroon looking at the sky,where his parents' resided. She closed the door and went to him and sat beside him. She kept her hand on him and said, ''Kya hua,Zaroon?''
''Kuch nahi,Nida. Kya guftgu horahi thi Maa aur Muhtadin ke beech?'' Zaroon asked.
''Kuch khaas nahi... (after a pause) Ammi aur Abbujaan ki yaad arahi hai?'' Nida asked politely.
''Hmm..'' Zaroon nodded.
''Aap dukhi na ho.. Aapko dukhi dekhke Ammi,Abbu aur humein takleef hoti hai... Aami aur Abbujaan humesha humdono ke dil mein samaya rahenge.. Unki dua aur aashirwaad humare sar pe humesha rahega... Ab chaliye... Sone chaliye...'' Nida made him understand with a smile..
''Thank you.. Humari zindagi mein aane keliye,Nida..'' Zaroon said.
''Aapke bina main nahi,aur,Mere bina aap nahi.. Allah se dua karti hai har din ki har janam mein hum dono ek saath ek acchi aur khushnuma zindagi bitayein.. Aameen..''
''In Sha Allah... Summa Ameen.. Zaroon replied.
''Waise,ek baat kahe aapse?'' Zaroon asked.
''Farmaiye..'' Nida replied with a smile.
''Life is Beautiful when you are always with me... Aise hi humare saath humesha rahiyega.. Love you,Nida..'' Zaroon said.
''Love you too,Zaroon.'' Nida replied and sat tugging into his strong arms,hugging him slightly and dreaming of a better and a happy future.
The End.
As he turned the pages,one such picture brought brought a big smile on his face. It was the wedding picture of his and Nida,the love of his life and the main root of his family,now. Ever since his parents' passed away,just after 2 months of his and Nida's nikaah,Nida was a great support to him. She took care of him,loved him like a wife,cared for him like a father,lulled him to sleep like a Mother does. In short,she did everything. She was everything for the family. Life-saver,Advisor,Good friend to confide in,etc.
As years went by,Zaroon moved on in his Life.All the credit goes to Nida,his wife. She is the apple of everyone's eye. She was always adored by the elders' and was always respected by the juniors' of the house.
Zaroon smiles at the memories of the past. He carresses a picture of his and Nida,which was taken by his Fuppi during his cousin's Nikaah in Lahore. Zaroon's fuppi,Aamina,really adored Nida. She always considered Nida as her daughter,since Nida also didnt have her parents. Nida was loved by everyone.
Nida always considred herself lucky,as she got such beautiful and loving in-laws. She always thanked her Almighty Allah for this. She always prayed to Allah,so that,she is always blessed with such caring and loving in-laws,in the future.
As years went by,Zaroon and Nida became parents' of two cute little daughters'. He was the happiest man alive,at that moments. He always wanted daughters. He believed that daughters are the most beautiful gift by Allah. Asmara and Muhtadin,named by Zaroon. Nida loved her picture perfect family and prayed to Allah to keep them strongly knitted and bless them with all the happiness.
As years flew by,Asmara and Muhtadin grew into tall and beautiful ladies,just like their,Ammi,Nida. Both the daughters' were the exact replicas' of their parents'. Zaroon adored and loved them a lot. This always brought a smile in Nida's lips,which made the lives of Zaroon,Muhtadin and Asmara,brighter,day by day.
Yesterday,Asmara got married with the person she loved. Muhtadin got married earlier and is herself,a mother of two sons,Azaan and Imaan. Nida and Zaroon were the role models' of their daughters' they always try to use their values and teachings taught by Nida and Zaroon in their daily lives.
Zaroon's thought was broken by the noise of his two little naughty grandsons',running upto him.
''Nanajaan..'' Azaan and Imaan screamed together.
''Haan bhai.. Yeh lijiye... Aapki Nanijaan ke aane se pehle yahaan se jaiye,warna,hum teeno ki khaer nahi... Aur haan,khane ke baad,brush zarur kijiyega... Yaad rahein..'' Zaroon said,giving them chocolates and warned them to leave.
''Thank you... Khuda Hafiz,Nanajaan..'' Both the boys' wished Zaroon good night and went away to their room.
After a while,Nida entered and found Zaroon looking at the sky,where his parents' resided. She closed the door and went to him and sat beside him. She kept her hand on him and said, ''Kya hua,Zaroon?''
''Kuch nahi,Nida. Kya guftgu horahi thi Maa aur Muhtadin ke beech?'' Zaroon asked.
''Kuch khaas nahi... (after a pause) Ammi aur Abbujaan ki yaad arahi hai?'' Nida asked politely.
''Hmm..'' Zaroon nodded.
''Aap dukhi na ho.. Aapko dukhi dekhke Ammi,Abbu aur humein takleef hoti hai... Aami aur Abbujaan humesha humdono ke dil mein samaya rahenge.. Unki dua aur aashirwaad humare sar pe humesha rahega... Ab chaliye... Sone chaliye...'' Nida made him understand with a smile..
''Thank you.. Humari zindagi mein aane keliye,Nida..'' Zaroon said.
''Aapke bina main nahi,aur,Mere bina aap nahi.. Allah se dua karti hai har din ki har janam mein hum dono ek saath ek acchi aur khushnuma zindagi bitayein.. Aameen..''
''In Sha Allah... Summa Ameen.. Zaroon replied.
''Waise,ek baat kahe aapse?'' Zaroon asked.
''Farmaiye..'' Nida replied with a smile.
''Life is Beautiful when you are always with me... Aise hi humare saath humesha rahiyega.. Love you,Nida..'' Zaroon said.
''Love you too,Zaroon.'' Nida replied and sat tugging into his strong arms,hugging him slightly and dreaming of a better and a happy future.
The End.