Hey guys! So this OS has been sitting on my laptop for a couple of weeks now and I didn't think it was good, so I never uploaded. But today I thought might as well post it! Anyway's, Hope you like it!
Ajeeb Dastaan Hai Yeh
A story by IIdewaaneII
The house was full of colours and lights. The guests had arrived in their beautiful traditional clothing. Colours of clothes, sparkling jewellery, and vibrant smiles filled up the mansion. Today was the day. They day were most brides and groom all it their special day, but this was different. This was a day where the bride was ready to make the sacrifice of her life while the groom was ready to give up everything he had ever loved.
The groom, Ayaan, had only agreed to this wedding as a compromise. He was under the control of the witch, Raziya. She had played well creating Ayaan to be set right in the middle of her dark webs. Lending Ayaan the money to free his father caused him a great price. He was being forced to marry a bride of whom he barely knew. He was being forced to tell the world he loved her while his heart told another story.
The Bride, Zoya, was being put in a situation by her beloved ones to sacrifice them. Ayaan's older brother, Asad, was the prince of her dreams. She dreamed about him all day and night, until one day. On day that changed the story of all. Her brother heard the news of his younger brother 'falling in love' with Zoya and decided to give her up to his brother. He loved his brother too much to take his heart into account. Zoya first questioned the weakness of their love but then only after understood that her story was not written with romance but with sacrifice. A sacrifice that no girl would ever want to face.
(In Zoya's Room)
Zoya sat in front of the mirror, dared to look at herself. She was dressed beautifully in a pink wedding dress with a light sky blue duppata. It was her dream wedding dress. It was worn in one of her favorite movie, Ishaaqzaade, who's characters name was coincidentally also Zoya. She had dreamed this day to be the most magical day of her life, little did she know then that this will day the most feared day. She was only alive because she was doing this for the man she love, Asad.
(In Asad's Room)
It was his younger brother's wedding but he had bothered not to go. How could he? Today was the day that his beloved Zoya would officially become his brothers. He had no strength to see this happen in front of his eyes. He had told the whole world that he doesn't love Zoya and that she should no longer stay with him, but with his brother, Ayaan. He had sacrificed his life to his brother and now had become lifeless himself.
(In Ayaan's Room)
In the grooms room, stood Ayaan. He was wearing a sherwani that for some odd reason did not match Zoya's wedding dress well. He was lost in thoughts. He didn't love her, but someone else. Someone who might have loved him the whole time but he just couldn't see it. Humera. Yes, Humera. He was in love with her. Whenever she'd smile, his heart would dance, and when she would shed a tear, his life would tear. She meant everything to him. But now maybe it was too late. He was ready to make the sacrifice of his life
A knock on the door had interrupted his thoughts.
Ayaan: Come in.
The door opened and beautiful angelic looking woman wearing a green lehenga came inside. Ayaan stood up seeing the woman's face.
Ayaan: Humera, you're finally here
She shut the door behind her and came inside.
Humera: Nikhat told me you called me here. Is everything okay?
Humera didn't dare to look up. She couldn't look into the eyes of the man that had maybe never understood what her heart expressed.
Ayaan: Yes I did. But why aren't you looking at me.
Humera slowly lifted her eyes. They were shining with tears that had yet to be shed. Ayaan looked straight into her eyes, but couldn't get a clear vision. Her eyes were filled completly. He moved forward, worried.
Ayaan: Humera, What's wrong? Did something happen? Did I miss something.
Humera: You've missed out on a lot Ayaan. Too much has happened to go back .
Ayaan: I don't understand
Humera: (angrily) When will you ever understand Ayaan! (She calmed herself down) Anyways, why did you call me here.
Ayaan then came back to his thought and began.
Ayaan: Actually, humera. I need to talk to you about something very important. (He took her hand and held it tight) I can't do this Nikhah Humera. I don't love Zoya! I cannot marry someone whom I barely know! My heart belongs to someone else.
Humera: Then why don't you tell the person, you love her.
Ayaan: Because I'm scared she won't love me back.
Humera smile sweetly
Humera: Someone would be crazy not to love you Ayaan.
Ayaan: Do you love me Humera?
Humera looked at him and then looked down. She smiled and blushed a light flamingo pink. She turned around to run away but he caught her wrist just in time. He twirled her into his embrace and looked into her eyes. He bent down to his knees while holding her hand.
Ayaan: I love you Humera. Will you marry me?
Humera smiled like her life depended on it and nodded with agreement. He got up and hugged her tight. Humera hugged him back tight. Humera then broke the hug and looked into his eyes.
Humera: But what about Zoya?
Ayaan: This is why I brought you here. I need your help.
He bent down and whispered into her ear the plan.
Ayaan: So will you help me?
Humera smiled brightly.
Humera: Of course.
She left the room and went into her room, to execute the plan. She took out her Samsung Galaxy and dialed a number.
(At the khan mansion, In Asad's room)
Asad sat in a dark room with the only light source being the sunset creeping through the spaces between the curtains. His thoughts were dark. Too dark for him to even move. He could just spend the rest of his life sitting there, on the floor, in the darkness. His thoughts were interrupted with the ring of his blackberry. It flashed bright causing his attention to only lead to his phone. He picked it off the ground and looked at the caller
Asad: Humera? She never calls me.
He picked up the phone, worried.
Asad: Hello?
Humera (worried): Hello bhai jaan!
Asad: Humera! Is everything Okay?
Humera: Okay? Nothing is okay Asad! Zoya has got badly hurt. She tripped over the decorations and had fallen down the stairs
Asad: WHAT? HOW CAN THIS HAPPEN?
Humera: The doctors had just come here and said it is quiet serious head injuries. She is laying unconscious on her bed right now. Bhai jaan, Come fast!
Asad: Humera, take care of Zoya! I am coming right now!
Humera: I will, and come fast!
He cut the phone, grabbed the keys, and ran outside to his car.
(Back in Humera's room)
Humera opened the texting app, typed in Ayaan's number and began to type a message.
Part one completed.
Ayaan received the text message and replied back.
Good job Humera. Part two in 15 minutes.
Humera received the message and smiled.
Fifteen minutes later Humera left her room to Zoya's room. She opened the door to see Zoya sitting on the chair, lifeless in front of the mirror. She put herself in character and barged her way to Zoya.
Humera: Zoya, Zoya! Thank god you are here.
Zoya turned to her right and looked at Humera.
Zoya: What happened Humera?
Humera: Its Asad!
Zoya: What happened to him Humera! Tell me Quickly.
Humera: His car crashed 2 streets away from our house. Apparently it is very bad! Zoya! You need to go!
Zoya shot up!
Zoya: WHAT? Is he okay! Allah Miya! What should I do?
Humera: Go to him. Before its too late!
Zoya: How? There are so many guests.
Humera: Switch clothes with me. Then go out like me, but hide your face with my duppata. I'll take your place until you come back.
Zoya: But Humera I -
Humera: C'mon Zoya, You don't have enough time!
Zoya agreed and quickly switched clothes with Humera. She put a black shawl around herself and ran towards the door.
She turned around and then hugged Humera.
Zoya: Thank you for the help Humera!
Humera: Your welcome! Now go!
She smiled and left the room as fast as possible. She sneakily passed through the guests and made her way to the exit. She didn't have shoes on, but still ran.
Bad thoughts were going through both Asad and Zoya's head.
Asad speeded his way through while Zoya picked up the lehenga and ran as possible. She had now cuts all over her feet. Blood followed her tracks as she made her way to her Asad.
All of a sudden a car went the direction of Zoya. It stopped just half a meter before it could hit her. Zoya turned to look at the driver and was surprised.
Zoya: ASAD!
Asad: ZOYA!
He got out of the car and ran towards her. He hugged her tight, not questioning her presence on the street.
Asad: Zoya! Are you okay?!
Zoya shed tears all over Asad's Shirt.
Zoya: I'm Okay Asad, but how are you!
She broke the hug and cupped his face.
Zoya: Did you get hit?
Asad: Hurt? I thought you were the one who fell down the stairs.
Zoya: Stairs? Humera told me you got in a bad car accident?
They both looked at each other in confusion, when Asad's phone rang. It was Humera. He put it on speaker
Asad: Hello?
Humera: Surprise Bhaijaan!
Ayaan: Surprise!
Zoya: What's going on you two?
Ayaan explained the whole twisted situation and asked for apology for the worry and for lying to them both.
Asad: Wow Ayaan. You played us well.
Zoya: Especially you Humera.
They all laughed.
Ayaan: Well, we have to go as it is time for our nikhah. Can't miss it you know!
Zoya laughed once again!
Zoya: Good luck to you both!
Ayaan and Asad both cut the phone and both ends.
Asad: We have great siblings don't we.
Zoya: Ones who love us, and each other.
She smiled as Asad took her in for another embrace and kissed her forehead.
-The End-
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