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Part 9:
Maliks and Ayesha
agreed to arrange all functions together for bride and groom but they prefer to
stay at hotel as it's a ritual that bride and groom don't live under the same
roof after date fixing and all (it's a ritual in Muslims)...
Haldi
Next day Haldi was
arranged at Khans residence... Ayesha and Maliks came with Shagun Ki Haldi for
Nuzhat... They applied haldi on Nuzhat and Arman...
Aman: mama yeh
haldi kyun lagaty hain???
Ayesha: iss se apky
mamu or mami or bhi pretty ho jayengy...
Aman: mjhy bhi
lagani hai mama...
Ayan: ohhh apko bhi
pretty pretty hona hai par yeh sab shadi k time par hota hai abhi to app bachy
ho...
Aman: par mjhy abhi
lagani hai bad mein chance mily ya...
Ayesha: Amann... she
left the hall...
Aman: sorry mama
but...
Arman: Aman it's not
funny... ab aapi gussa ho gayi na...
Aman: I know how to
handle her... excuse me... he also left after his mama...
Njama: Arman why
are you tensed???
Arman: nothing
baji...
Ayan: Aman ne kuch
kaha na shayad chance mily ya nahi... aisa kyun kaha uss ne...
Arman: wo bas aisy
bolta rehta hai bacha hai na... he said while wiping his tear...
Asad was listening
but remain silent because he didn't want to interrupt in their personal life
but he definitely sensed that something is fishy...
Ayesha was sitting
in the lawn when Aman came and sat beside her...
Aman: sorry mama...
Ayesha: you know na
I can't live without you... she said while shedding tears...
Aman: sorry and I
promise ainda aisa nahi hoga...
Ayesha: promise me
you will not leave me... plzzz...
Aman: I promise and
they hugged...
Ayesha was crying
her heart out and Asad was witnessing all this with teary eyes... After so many
days he really missed Zoya... after meeting Aman he never missed Zoya and he
himself don't know the reason but seeing them crying but in such emotional
moment they were together so he missed Zoya... if he had handled that matter
wisely then his Zoya never left him... He prayed to Allah to give him just one
chance and also prayed for his friend who had made a special place in his heart
in some days...
Mehandi
& Sangeet
Next day, mehandi
and sangeet was arranged... there was a hustle and bustle in the house... Ayesha
brought mehandi for Nuzhat and Arman told her to apply it from groom's side but
an old lady stops her...
Lady: Arry yeh
shagun ki mehandi hai jo sirf shadi shuda hi lagati hai or tum to...
Arman: meri appi
married nahi hain par wo yeh rasam karengi agar apko problem hai to hum apki
koi help nahi kar sakty...
Ayesha: Arman rehny
do na Dilshad aunty rasam kar lengi...
Dilshad: Ayesha
baat rasam ki nahi hai tum etni aasani se apny rights se kesy hatt sakti ho or
jaha tak logo k bolny ki baat hai humey uss se koi fark nahi parta tum Nuzhat
ko mehandi lagao gi bas...
Ayesha: aunty app...
Dilshad: Ayesha
late ho raha hai rasam start karo...
Arman: appi do it...
it's an order...
Ayesha applied
first dot on Nuzhat's palm and then mehandi designer took the hold... The color
of mehnadi was really good and all compliments Arman and Nuzhat...
Ayan: chalo aik
function to ho gya now sangeet start karen...
Najma: haan
bhaijaan app hi start karo hum sab follow karengy...
Ayan: No way start
to groom side se hoga kyun Ayesha...
Ayesha: aj to apko
start karna hoga Ayan but I promise I will join you...
Ayan: okay
beautiful...
All were enjoying
function but Asad and Aman were watching all this from far end of the hall...
Aman: Mr. Khan apko
pata hai mene pehly kabhi bhi etni achi wedding attend nahi ki... apki shadi bhi
aisy hi hui thi...
Asad: meri shadi
Taj Mahal k smany hui thi...
Aman: wao phir to
app sab ne boht enjoy kiya hoga...
Asad: haan or sab
se zaida Zoya ne... he stops in his tracks...
Aman: you really
love her haina...
Asad: hmmm she is
my life...
Aman: phir unhy
jany kyun dia...
Asad: I was at
mistake now Allah is testing my patience...
Aman: mama kehti
hain Allah apny sab se best logo ka exam lety hain and I know app pass ho jao
gy...
Asad: I hope so...
Aman: aik baat
kaho???
Asad: Mr. Khan apko
permission ki zaroorat nahi hai...
Aman: app na apni
life main har kaam dil se kiya karo meri mama ki tarha...
Asad: apki mama
boht intelligent hain...
Aman: akhir meri
mama hain... and he giggles...
Ayesha and Arman
danced on "Kachi Kalliyan Mat Toro" and at end every body joins them...
Nikaah
Nikaah was going to
held in Dargah as per Arman's wish and in evening reception was arranged and
Arman and Nuzhat have to leave for Mumbai same evening... everything was planned...
Khans were all
ready to leave for Dargah but Asad excuses himself and made his way towards
Aman's room... he was at door mesmerized by the view Ayesha was getting ready
Aman and he was standing on bed (shirtless)... his thoughts griffted to Zoya who
always stood up on the bed... Asad mentally scolds himself for always comparing
Aman and Zoya...
Aman: Mr. Khan apko
knock karna tha na...
Asad: I m sorry but
why are you not ready yet???
Aman: bas mood nahi
tha...
Ayesha: mood nahi
tha ya mama ko tang karna ab jaldi se kurta pehn lo hume late ho raha hai???
Aman: mama iss
kurty k aagy cut hai na...
Ayesha: it's a
simple cut shona...
Asad: cut se kya
hota hai Mr. Khan see mera bhi aagy se cut hai???
Aman: Mr. Khan apky
six-packs hain or mere six-packs on the way hain aisy acha nahi lagta...
Ayesha turned
towards Asad to look at his six-packs and found herself checking him out but she
soon manages to divert her attention towards Aman... Asad was embarrassed in
front of Ayesha but her little drooling section reminds of Zoya... Aman was now
ready ant brought Ayesha and Asad from their thoughts...
Aman: Mr. Khan I m
ready...
Asad: Mr. Khan Can you
do me a favor???
Aman: wo kesy...
Asad: aaj app mere
sath chalo gey nikaah k liye...
Aman: I m sorry Mr.
Khan but mjhy or mama ko mamo sath aan hai mene promise kiya hai or Khans apna
promise nahi bholty... haina mama...
Ayesha: hmmm...
Asad: okay but
wapsi pe aap mere sath aa rahy ho...
Aman: promise
buddy...
Asad: okay see you
soon...
Khans left for
Dargah... Rehan and Maha also left... Arman, Ayesha and Aman were also on their way
but stops near the mall because Arman forgot to buy a gift for Nuzhat so he
went in the mall...
Aman: mamo ko gift
leny main etna time kyun lag raha hai???
Ayesha: shona mamo aa jayengy...
Aman: iss se acha
tha main Mr. Khan ke sath hi chala jata...
Ayesha: App wapsi
pe Sir k sath aa rahy ho phir ab mama sath enjoy karo na...
Aman: mama mjhy na...
he stops and placed a hand on his chest...
Ayesha: mjhy kya
shona... she turns and panicked by seeing him in pain... she made her way to the
backseat...
Ayesha: Aman what
happened is it paining app ne mama ko kyun nahi btaya... she made him lie in her
lap...
Amna: mama don't
cry abhi sahi ho jaye ga... he was controlling his pain but she knew he was
acting strong in front of him...
Ayesha: hum abhi
Dr. ke pass ja rahy hain don't worry shona mama hain na...
Ayesha called
Arman...
Arman: ji aapi...
Ayesha: Aman ko
pain ho raha hai come soon Arman we need to go to the Dr...
Arman dropped his
cell on the ground and made his way towards his car... on reaching there he found
a crying Ayesha and a pale Aman and they made their way towards hospital...
On the other hand
all were waiting for Arman... Rehan called him but his cell phone was switched
off... and Ayesha was not answering... All were tensed...
Ayesha and Arman
reached at hospital but there was a strike and doctors refused to treat Aman...
Ayesha: kesy Dr.
hain app log apko bas apny kaam se matlab hai or patients ke bary main nahi
sochty app...
Dr. I m sorry mam but
we are on strike...
Arman grabbed the
collar of that Dr...
Arman: agar Aman ko
kuch ho gya na to dekh longa...
Dr: sir app
zaberdasti nahi kar sakty...
Ayesha: Arman leave
him... dr plzzz mera beta boht takleef main hai help him plzzz... I beg of you...
Dr: main apky bachy
ko treat nahi kar sakta but aik kaam kar sakty hain app kisi or Dr. ko yaha ly
aaiye or wo apky bety ko treat kar sakta hai...
Ayesha was trying
her level best to sooth Aman's pain but Aman's condition was getting worse...
Ayesha: plzzz mere
beta heart patient hai app plzzz help kejieye... na dr kahan se la sakti hoon...
Dr. mam yaha iss
waqt koi bhi heart specialist dr available nahi hai but app try kejieye...
Arman: aapi Asma
bhabi bhi heart specialist hain na unhy bulaty hain...
Ayesha: haan Arman Asma
hamari help kar sakti hai call her plzzz...
Arman: aapi don't
cry Aman ko kuch nahi hoga I promise... he searches his cell but he remembered
that he had drooped his cell in the mall...
Ayesha: Arman hurry
up I can't see him in pain...
Arman: appi main
Asma bhabi ko leny jar aha hoon app plzzz Aman ka khayal rakhna... saying so he
left...
In Dargah, Rehan
was calling Ayesha again and again...
Rehan: yeh aurat
hamesha hamari family ki khushiyan barbaad karti hai... pehly bhi eski vaja se...
Dilshad: beta wo
log aaty hi hongy...
Rehan: nahi aunty
Ayesha ki vaja se meri biwi hum sab se dor ho gayi or aj jab etny arsay bad
hamari family main acha time aa raha hai yeh Arman ko ly kar pata nahi kaha reh
gayi...
Asad: relax yaar ho
sakta hai wo traffic main hon...
Rehan: nahi Asad
sab meri galti hai mjhy khud Arman ko yaha lana chahieye tha...
Molvi: maaf kejieye
ga app logo ko Nikah mansookh (postpone) karna hoga humey aik committee member
k ghar jana hai Quran Khwani k liye...
Rashid: molvi sahib
bas thori dair rukieye meri beti ka nikah hai or...
Molvi: dekhieye
humara jana zaroori hai hum sham ko app k ghar aa jayen gy... he left...
Nuzhat was
shattered and Najma and Asma were consoling her...
Asad: Ammi ghar
chalty hain...
Dilshad: haan beta
Nuzhat kafi shocked hai chalo...
They were about to
go when Arman entred in Dargah... Rehan moves towards him and slapped him...
Rehan: kahan thy
tum... kuch pata bhi hai aaj tumhara nikah tha or tum...
Asad: Rehan gussa
hony se baat bigar jaye gi...
Rehan: nahi Asad
yeh sab Ayesha ki vaja se ho raha hai haina Arman kahan thy tum or Ayesha kahan
hai...
Arman: bhai wo aapi
or main aa rahy thy par...
Rehan: dekha yeh
Ayesha k sath hi tha or kahan hai wo mera phone bhi nahi utha rahi...
Arman: bhai main
apko sab btao ga abhi mjhy wapis jana hai... Asma bhabi we need your help...
Rehan: pehly meri
baat ka jawab do Arman... kahan thy tum... tumhy pata hai hum sabki kitni insult
hui hai sirf us Ayesha ki vaja se... or uper se phone bhi nahi utha rahi... pata
nai aisa konsa kaam tha jot um dono ko nikah k liye nahi aany dy raha tha...
Arman: bhai... bas
boht ho gya app kyun aapi ko blame kar rahy hain agar phone nahi uthaya to kya
hua hum aa rahy thy na...
Rehan: boht jaldi
aa rahy thy tum jab k yaha molvi sahib bhi nahi hain wo ja chuky hain or agar
tum log late thy to inform kar sakty thy na ab main Asad ko kya koun dekhaon
ga... or yeh sab us aurat ki vaja se hua hai... sab usi ki galti hai...
Arman: sahi keh
rahy hain app bhai sab aapi ki galti hai usy apko inform karna chahieye tha usy
apny bachy ko zindagi or moat k beech chor kar apko inform karna tha galti ho
gayi bhai...
Asad stood rooted
on his spot and he felt like somebody has stabbed in his heart... Aman his
friend... his Mr. Khan... what happened to him... tears made their way...
Asad: kya hua Aman
ko???
Arman: wo hospital
main hai bhaijan or main yaha Asma bhabi ko leny aya tha wo heart specialist
hain na...
Asad: Asma kyun tum
log Dr k pass jaty wo kya kary gi wo heart specialist hai...
Arman: bhaijan Aman
heart patient hai or aj doctors strike pe hain to humny permission li hai k hamara
dr Aman ko treat kar sakta hai bhabi app plzzz aaiye na...
Asma: main chal
rahi hoon par tum uski condition mjhy btao takey main usy jaty hi proper
treatment dy sakon...
Asad: haan main bhi
aa raha hoon ammi app log jaieye main or Asma hospital...
Dilshad: haan tum
log jao or mjhy inform kar dena...
Asad, Arman and
Asma made their way towards hospital where Ayesha was waiting for them
impatiently...
Sooo that's it...
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