Ok… Well I was going to end it today… but reading your comments and pleads I'll give you a few more updates. And Ayesha since you really want your wedding I'll give you a proper wedding too. So be happy it's not ending YET. It will end by the end of this week. I hope that makes you feel better. Now smile! And read the next update!
~ Part 158~
Recap: Ayesha's Mehendi. Divya is pregnant.
It is night time and everyone is pretty exhausted from ayesha's mehendi. Ayesha went to sleep right away and Chinu also head off to bed. Meanwhile Shalu is feeding Divya like theres no tomorrow. And Amar… well… nobody has any idea where the dude is which is freaking out Divya.
Divya: Aunty pata nahi Amar kahan hai? Shalu grabs an apple and begins cutting it.
Shalu: Beta kisi kam se gaya hoga. Tum tension na lo. Tumhare liye tension lena achi baat nahi hai. Aur lo ye apple kaho. She hands her the apple but Divya pushes it away.
Divya: Nahi aunty. Bas. Aur nahi.
Shalu: Beta ka lo. Ab tume aik banda ka khana nahi balke do bando ka khana hai. Ab lo bas ye akri piece ka lo. Divya takes it and quickly eats it. Amar was watching this whole scenario from upstairs. He smiles and the servant comes up to him.
Servant: Sir your job is done.
Amar: Thanks. The servant leaves.
Divya: Shalu Aunty mein upar ja ri hoon. Bohut tak gai hoon. Divya gets up and walks to the stairs.
Shalu: Roko beta.
Divya: Kya huwa Aunty?
Shalu: Beta tumhare liye stairs par walk karna acha nahi hai. Amar smiles and walks down.
Amar: Main hoon na massi. He walks closer a picks up Divya. Shalu laughs. Divya is shocked but she realizes how comfortable it is so she closes her eyes.
Amar: Good night maasi.
Shalu: Good night beta. Shalu goes to her room while Amar carries Divya to theirs. Amar doesn't talk but just carries her and looks at her as she has a pleasant smile on her face. He sets Divya down as he reaches the door. Divya opens her eyes and looks at him. (Note: They haven't spoken to each other since they received the news) She shly puts her head down and opens the door walking inside. And boy does she get a surprise. Ballons..flowers..streamers..anything that an actually party had was in her room! She looked at the room shocked as ever. But she came out of her shocking thoughts when she heard Amar close the door and lock. She looked back at him in the little hallway that led from their door to the room. She stepped back so he could enter. He just put is hands in his pockets and walked to the bed with his back facing Divya. Divya stood there for a moment trying to figure why he decorated the room and wasn't talking to her then. She finally decided to break the silence.
Divya: Amar? Amar smiled and turned around removing the smile with this awkward look. Divya looked at him and then ran into his arms forcing him to fall back on the bed with him on top of her. After hugging she moved up looking at him still ontop of him too.
Divya: I love you! She was so happy. She kissed him on his lips and then released.
Divya: You're the best!
Amar: For?
Divya: Everything! You just are the best! I love you Amar! I love you! She kisses him again.
Amar: Divya I love the fact that you love me and I currently love the position that we are in but seriously I can't breath.
Divya: Oh sorry. She gets up and sits on the bed. Amar also sits up.
Divya: Ye sab kya hai Amar?
Amar: Just a celebration.
Divya: Kis le?
Amar: Humare baby ke liye. He points to her stomach. Divya blushes and looks down. He holds her chin up.
Amar: Thank you Divya. He moves forward and kisses her forehead. Divya rests her head on his shoulder and he wraps her arm around him.
Divya: Amar aik baat kahoon.
Amar: Kaho.
Divya: I already told you ke mere aur Mudassar ke beech fasle bohut te. Leken mein har waqt sochi ti ke in faslo mein toh mere baccha kabi nahi hoga. Phir aaj realize huwa ke ye saab isle huwa kyunki hasal mein mere bacha ke baap tum ho. Wohi jis se mene pyar kia. She moves her hand on his other shoulder holding onto it.
Divya: Aaj muhje hasas huwa ke kismet ne muhje Muddassar se kyun milaya. Take mein har mard se nafrat karoon jab tak tum muhje na milo. Aaj Muddassar ki hi waja se tum muhje milo ho toh aik taraf se usne mere liye ye raasta saf kardia.
Amar: Divya… Ab Muddassar ki baaten chor do na.
Divya: Chordia. Ab sirf mein, tum, aur… she places his hand on her stomach.
Divya: Aur humara baccha.
Next day: Ayesha's wedding!! So everybody is in the hall. Ayesha is wearing a pink lehenga with silver embroidery. She's sitting down on the chair meant for the bride and groom. Divya is standing besides her wearing a red saree. Ayesha's heart as she waist for Aoun to arrive. At last Amar comes up telling them that Aoun has arrived. Ayesha's smiles. Aoun comes up with his family but Divya runs up infront of him.
Divya: Pay up!
Aoun: Aww man. You girls can never let a guy go.
Divya: Yes we can't. Now pay up.
Aoun: fine! He hands her money and Divya lets him through. Everything goes on and the wedding is complete. And guess what! Amar cries… Hehehe… Him and Ayesha share an emotional brother sister good bye.
Ayesha and Aoun's room: Ok Ayesha kill me all you want but I just wanted to do this. I am going to actually portray Ayesha and Aoun's suhaag raat. So here it goes. It's on the song Muhje Haaq hai.
mujhe hak hai tujhako jee barake main dekhu (Aoun and Ayesha are sitting infront of each other.)
mujhe hak hai bas yuhi dejhataa jaau
mujhe hak hai (He lifts her gungaat)
piyaa piyaa piyaa piyaa bole meraa jiyaa
tumhe hak hai- 3 (They smile at each other)
dhal rahi pighal rahi ye raat dhire dhire
badh rahi hai pyar ki baat dhire dhire (They both hug tightly)
chudiyaa gungunaake kyaa kahe sajanaa - 3
raat ki raat jagaau mujhe hak hai (Ayesha moves back and Aoun sits behind her)
chaand poonam kaa churaau mujhe hak hai
piyaa piyaa piyaa piyaa bole meraa jiyaa (He romves her duppatta and jewelry)
tumhe hak hai- 3
kal subhah tujhase main door chalaa jaaunga (He kisses her on her neck)
ek pal ko bhi tujhe bhool nahi paungaa
ye cheharaa ye muskaaan aankhon mein bhar ke – 2 (He kisses her shoulder)
main tere yaad mein tadapu mujhe hak hai
tujhase milane ko main tarasu mujhe hak hai (He kisses her cheek)
piyaa piyaa piyaa piyaa bole meraa jiyaa
tumhe hak hai- 3 (He kisses her forehead)
mujhe hak hai
tumhe hak hai (I don't know what else to write….)
Precap: The doctor lied… Divya is NOT pregnant…