Okay frenz,...m here writing this story...daro mat its nt what i always wirte..its kind of sweet...
Nobody knows when u fall in love...-milli bakshi
"come fast we will be late.." said a women in her twenties..
Past one hour she was pacing to and from in hall just for her baby fairy...
"zoya" tum aa rahi ho ya chor ke jaye tumhe"
she again yelled..this time in frustration..
" ji aapi..bus do min"
after a couple of minutes more the door open and enters the princess in blue..blue her favourtite color..she was weaaring a tight t -shirt and knee lenght skirt..</font>
"ye tumne kya pehen rkha hai?" she askd in serious tone..
"umm..kyu kya kharabi hai isme..!"zoya turned around in circle and flared her hand on her skirt..
"kuch burai nai...per ye india hai beta..jao kuchor pehen lo.." order zeenat..</font>
"theek hai jaisa app kaho" she said as her face fall out of expression..she looked doown all the while aas she make aa way for her room..
One by one slowly steps took her to the room...
After for a fifteen minutes wait..zoya comes out with a beutiful handwork salwaal kammez complemeting on her fine body...
Zeenat heads towards the door quickly as soon asshe sees zoya coming to her..
Zoya sighs..as she too run behind zeenat closing the door from behind hers..</font>
<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">as the both ladies reaches the parking lot..they sees anwar standing with a man near their car..
Zeenat wave her hand in air to grab his attention..but anwar is quite busy in convo..
She takes quick steps to reach anwar as fast aas she can..dragging a unwilling zoya from behind..</font>
" kaun tha wo?" inquires zeenat.
" kaun wo?" he replies with fake innocence.."oh wo.." anwar hands follows the trail of line on his forehead..
He rubs his thumb on his forehead as he keeps a hand over zoya's shoulder..
" wo koi khas nai...aise he..waise mashaallah..zoya in kapdo me kitni khubsurat lagrahi hai na..haan begum"
for a second zeenat face turns pale but then looking to her daughter cum sister red face..she choose to forget the thought arose a minute before..
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"main ise fairy yuhi nai kehti.." zeenat giggles as zoya looks at her with not-so-good expression
"per aj ye parijaan itni khafa kyu hai..dekho gussese naak bilkul tamatar bangaye hai.."anwar teases zoya as he poke her nose tips..
Zoya looks at zeenat who is still giggling..and than to anwar who gives her a teasing smirk..
" aapi der ho raha hai..chaliye"
zoya quickly opens the door and hoped in the bacseat
anwar looks at zeenat and show her cheeks with air..symboling zoya's anger..
Zeenat too reflexes him.na they both turn to thier respected places in the car..</font>
" aapi hum kaha ja rahe hai?"
"nikah per..bataya to tha.." replied zeenat mking her head turn to her shoulder..
" or kitni der jiju" zoya aasked as she played with her dupata...
" bas 5 minute pari..."anwar answers with a smile..
After a five ten minutes..car haalts at a grand gate..</font>
zoya peepd out of car window and read the grandname written on the gate..
" asad weds tanveer"
she looked down to see their pics in heart shape box...
" hm..handsome..han"
she got of the car on hearing zenat cal.
"ai aapi" she answered as she quickly made her way behind api..
one minute before she was walking fixing her dress proper and other second she found herself on floor..while gifts scatered everywhere around her..
"ji ap andhe hai..dikhta nai...thokar mar di"
she shouted as she loOked up..just to see a hand hanging in air asking to help her..
she darted at the strong hand and then to the body..finaly the face..
it was a women..women? she loked so manly..n her hands and body do not match her atire..
"oh sory bhabhi..maine apko dant diya.."
she said as she tok the hand and got up with the suport..
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zoya smiled at the lady..whose face was partly covered with veil..
her eyes wrinkles spoke tht she smiled back to her..
more than enuf time have pased but this lady was no mood to let zoya go off her arms..
zoya felt a sensation of jolts near her waist..than it clicked her than the lady wasfeeling herby making circles near her waist..
yuck! zoya felt..her subconcios mind yeled beneathe her and she strugle to get of her arms..
she suceded and stod straight..
"ye ap kya kar rahi thi?..apko sharam nai ati..?" zoya said with a voice part of embarasment and part of anger..
the veil lady was about to say something and she to took stepahead to shout back on zoya but controlled and walked away..as they heard zeenat voice..
"zoya kaha reh gai tum..yaha ao.."</font>
she walked in the direction of zenat while stil looking behind herfor that lady..
"strange women" she whispered
zenat holded her hand and draged her inside the mariagehall..she sigh just lookingat the crowd..
"allah api..kya sara bhopal bulaliya inlogone.."
zoya kept gawking at the crowd who loked civilised by atire..and few of them were in the category of vip..she thought..
" zoya..ye is sheher ke sabse bade busines man ka nikah hai..to shandaar to hoga he nai..or tum thoda tehzeeb se pesh ana aj..kya pata hume tumhare liye koi acha rishta mil jaye.."
api pinched her chin lovingly and brushed her hair lovingly..
zoya leaned a bit away from her touch and chuckled keeping a hand on her waist..
" to acha..ap mujhe is wajah se yaha le ai hai..jiju..apko pata tha na..apne bataya kyu nai mujhe..maine kabhi nai ati.." zoya pouted folding her hands crosed to her chest..
" pata hai nai ati..isliye to nai bataya..ab chalo meri shikayat bad me karlena..pehle sabse milte hai..ok" zenat grab zoya's hand as she puled her betwen the crowd..
zoya kept looking at jiju with a cry face to which Jiju brush her uper hair..loved like a pet..she cursed under her breathe...
after kiling few family with death glare and after long sesion of introduction with various species of family finaly zoya was at relief..
she loked at api and thought of bhagoing from here..god helped her..coz the moment she thought..she found jiju in firt type position with a lady..
" api wo jiju hai na..ni?"
she pointed at jiju..
blood boiled in zenat and she ran like a mad bull ready to kill towards anwar..
zoya giggled at the view as zeenat infront of hundred audienced was puling anwars ear..
" so cute" she mouthed as jiju looked at her in a culprit glare..
zoya giggled on the scene infront of her..she bowed down and mouthed a thankyou..as jiju gave a death glare foloowed by a slow whisper.."brat"
She smiled on the complement and quickly made slow steps towards door..once she reached there..she turned behind to look one more time the sweet scene but she made eye contact acidentaly with anwar..she smiled evil and winked at him mouthing" cute"
she gigled more ignoring al the questioned asked by the guestinrespect of the scene inside the hal
she walked a long distance till she reach the mainroad..once she was thre..she kept both hand on knees panting for breath..
she was about to feel good..when something bumped into her...what the? who is this now???
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what the...?
" ya allah aj kya zoya thoko day hai? duniya me sare log mujh he se kyu takra rahe hai??" she asked looking to the sky..
"ap theek hai?" she heard a familiar voice ..
zoya luked up to see the same veil lady offering her hand to help..
" allah miya whats wrong with u ? mohatarma..aj kya ap ghar se tay karke ai hai..ki zoya jaha dikhe use takrati rahe..haa!"
it infuriated zoya to no end when she saw her smirking..
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" ya allah she is lesbian! warna koi dusri ladki ko aise kyu ghoorta..is she gawking on my figure..?"she thought as her eyebrows crunched together giving furrow looks on its own..
after A minute silence zoya finally decidedto confront the lady
"dekhiye main samajh gai ..ap koun hai..i mean kya hai..i mean kaise hai..dekhiye i have no issues with u people..ny me kai is category se belong karte hai..so m open to it..i mean not open for that..but open with u being what u r..but ap ko bata du..main wo nai..i mean wo jo ap samajh rahi hai..main waise nai..m straight..ap samajh gai na..?"
zoya blaber this to her..not looking at her face obviously..
when she finished she finaly tok courage and luk up to her..she was confused as she found the lady giving amused look to her
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feeling embarased further she choose to disappear from her sight..zoya took her bag hung the handle cross the chest and started walking with a good pace..
the lady in the veil kept gawking at her with a slight blush and amusement till finally zoya disappeared from her sight..
she shook her head..gave a light tape behind her head ..laugh a little as blush appeared on her cheeks and whispered a name while eyes hunt for zoya's view once more...
"zoya..." she said the name evr so in a whisper..</font>
Even After asking to many driver She dint got any ride..she waited patiently for a couple of minutes more when her cell phone grumply scolded her with vibration..
"aapi.." she read the name on her screen
she took a long breathe before picking up the call..
"salam api.."
"zoya kaha ho tum"
"wo api..meri tabiyat kuch naraz lag rahi hi..to socha ghar laut jao.."
zeenat got worried for zoya and she quickly slipped her hand in anwars armsdp dragging him to the gate..
"kaha ho tum..batao hame..hum aa rahe hai.."
zeenat said ignoring the refusal attempt by anwar..she continued dragging him to the car..
"kya api..ap lene a rahe ho..? api main theek hu..ap shadi attend karke aa jaiye..main ghar chali janungi..i wil manage ..promise"
zoya said inocently..but too late.zeenat motioned anwar to ingnite the engine and in a second they were already on road..
" tum batao kaha ho..shadi ki fikar choro.."
"kyu api?? zoya asked confused
" kyunki ye nikah cancel ho gaya.."
zoya kept a hand ovr her mouth as her mouth form a perfect o shape..
"kya? kyu?" she asked with a wide eye..
" kyunki dulha bhag gaya.." zenat replied with a slight sadnes
" kameena" zoYa cursed him under her breathe..
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chapter 2
CHAPTER 3
chapter 4
Chapter 5
CHAPTER 7
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