Finally I can write on ZaYa. I have overcomed that phase of my life. So here's my new and most loved FF. I had this in mind for a few days. But because of my exams I could come online only for a few.. HOURS! :P But finally I have penned it down. Watch the story of Zain and Aaliya retold by me. In a diffirent way! Just so you know.. There isn't Rehaan or ZaBir. There are no ShaLam. There is no Surraiya. There is only Osman Mamu. Coz we all love him! So I hope you all like it. It is from the wedding night of ZaYa.
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Zain And Aaliya Room
About 3 in the morning
Zain's POV
God! Look the way she sleeps. I don't know what is with this girl. She's making me go nuts. I am married for heaven's sake! I am MARRIED, Do you even know what that means? That means the thing I protected others from, today, I am stuck in that. And I am officially from 'Happily Single' to 'Happy MARRIED'.
She kicked on the face again. Stupid! Stupid! How can she be so irritating? I don't know why she's even here. I made the decision of NOT marrying her. Then why? Why did she just not go from here. Why did she say YES to Phupa when I said I WON'T marry her.
Again, she kicked me. Enough! I have to wake her up!
"Aaliya." I whispered.
"Hmm?" She replied her face still covered with the blanket.
"Aaliya." I hissed again.
"Hmm?" I finally removed the blanket from her face. Oh! She has so beautiful eyes. I think it's the first time I am noticing her so closely. Well, she seems pretty beautiful. I mean not by heart. But she seems pretty nice!
"Aaliyaa." I hissed again this time.
"Kya hai Aayat?" She asked still in sleep. Aayat?
"Aayat? Aaliya, mei hu, Zain!" I said.
"Zain? Tum mere kamre mei kya kr rhe ho? Sapno mei nhi reh skte?" Sapno mei? Oh-ho! Dreaming about me MKB?
"Aaliya!" I finally whispered again. She frowned and made a face. Then she caught hold of my arm real tight. God, she's strong! She pulled me on the side of her and put my arm around her. Oh, which shampoo does she use anyway? Sunsilk? Pantene? Dove? Which one?
"Zain tum bahaut acche ho!" She said in sleep. Abhi toh bahaut accha accha nikal rha hai MKB subah uthogi toh dekhna, chehre pe barah baje honge. She pulled my more tighter around me as she pulled me with my hand too, of course. As much as I want to be away from her at this moment, I can't. Because I want to be here. I like to be here. My mind doesn't go with the flow of my heart. But, I don't know, I would like to remain like this. Forever if its possible!
Next Day
6:00 a.m.
Zain's POV
God! Subah subah kisne windows aur curtains khol diye? Time kya ho rha hai? I pick up my phone to see the time. 6 AM? Itni subah kisko jaldi padhi hai? I open my eyes again to rub them. I sat up on the bed as I saw someone peforming her prayers. Of course I knew who it was! But her back faced me.
"Oh Mamu Ki Bhanji!" She turned around. Well wearing that thing on her head and only her eyes visible, she looked pretty nice.
"Kya hai?" She said as she closed the book and then stood up and put back the carpet like thing she sat on in the cupboard.
"Hadd hai MKB. Namaz aadhi adhuri nahi chodte. Very bad!" I said. Ok, I knew that much. I am not all dumb and all that! I mean I am. But not that much. You know.
"Zain tum kuch pta nahi hai. Namaz aadhi nhi chodte magar agar shauhar bula rhe hote hai toh chodd skte hai. Toh meine-" She hit her forehead realizing what she had said. Shauhar and all huh? I'm liking it.
"Shauhar, huh?" I said raising a brow.
"Yeah, Shauhar!"
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Tired.
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PM's tomorrow.
Not sure and pkka!
Lotsa love,
-Tanu.