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It was almost time for shehri, Rameen woke up and freshened up. She took her phone and went downstairs, the dining was placed on the middle of main house and the part where Khans are living. Rubbing her eyes and yawning she came down as she was about take another step, yusra loudly said

"Puttar dekh ke paani gira hain-"

Before yusra could finish her sentence Rameen being Rameen stepped on it and slipped, she was waiting to fall on her butt but she felt nothing rather she felt like floating, opening her scrunched eyes she met a light blue eyes and the blue eyes took her to her dreamland she was totally lost in the beauty of those light blue eyes. But her phase was broken by none other than the light blue eyed man.

"Are you okay? "

Rameen looked around to realise she was in the arm of Aariz, and Aariz has holded her by her waist her realisation hit hard and she screamed and got back to standing position,

"Bhai-j-a-a-n??"

Everyone was shocked by the scream of Rameen
Raazi who was near them came and asked

"Beta kahi chot ayi hain kya?"

"Nahi tayiaami."

"Toh chikhi kyun?"

"Woh d-aar gaya tha?"

Yusra shaking her head said

"Bhabhi rehne deh yeh aisi hain, aap ajaye sehri ka waqt ja raha hain."

Aariz glaring at Rameen muttered

"Stupid" and went to eat

Rameen hitting her forehead lightly she went to eat too.

After having their sehri everyone prayed their namaz and went to sleep, while two souls decided to enjoy the sun rise. Rameen went upstairs at the roof with her shayari book to enjoy the shayari along with sunrise. And Aariz wanted to take some fresh air as he was feeling jet lack. He decided to go to roof too.

Rameen sat on the swing chair and swinging it a little she started to read some shayari. It was her often activity whenever she needed some alone time she would come to the roof and take some fresh air along the fresh air she started to sleepy. Rameen was wearing a short sleeve t-shirt and loose plazo. As it was early morning, the temperature was slightly low and those deep shayaris was not helping either she was shivering but her stubborn heart and lazy ass didn't wanted  leave without watching the sunrise. Aariz who was on a call with his pa, realised the shivering voice of someone chanting something

"A-l-l-ah j-ald s-ey j-a-ld su-nri-se ka-rde."

Looking back he saw Rameen who shaped herself like a small ball while trying to cover herself from cold. Shaking his head he said to his pa

"I'll talk to you later."

Going near her, he took off his hoodie that he was wearing above his black t-shirt and trouser.

"Here wear it."

Rameen hearing the husky male voice thought it was wahaj as she was feeling sleepy too. She groggily said

"Wahi bhai pehna dey."

Aariz was kinda stunned by her behaviour he gave the thought a second then kept it above her covering her properly and went away
Rameen snuggling the hoodie slept

Aariz came inside his room and took out his laptop to do some work.
Somehow he couldn't concentrate everytime he tried to work the face of rameen was coming infront of him. Leaving his room he went upstairs to see rameen in the same position snuggled to his hoodie which was  covering her whole body. Coming near her he called her

"Rameen wake up, it's really cold here you'll get fever."

Rameen was sleeping soundless without caring about anything else

Aariz called her again but she didn't reply,  finding no way he shaked her once, twice and thrice but no reply came. Rameen's face and nose became red from cold. Leaving a huge sigh he was in a awkward position he didn't know what to do. He finally decided to take her in his arm but somehow he was feeling hesitated. For the last time he looked Rameen and saw her shivering in cold as the hoodie was less comparing the cold temperature. He took her sayari book and kept on the side table and took her in his arm and took her book too. Taking her feather weighted body, he was kind off shocked he never expected her to be this light, he started his way towards Rameen's room. Rameen finding more warmth in the arms of Aariz snuggled him more. Her breathe was falling on his neck he felt weird and ridiculously nice. He took her and went downstairs towards her room. Opening her door he placed her on her bed and covered her with quilt and left the room.

The next evening,
Everyone was having iftari, the Sheikh, the Khan along with javera and her parents. Ahiyaz who sat beside Rameen noticed her being awkwardly quite, his khurafati dimaag started his engine but he found nothing interesting. Finding no other way he poked Faizaan's arm. But Faizaan didn't paid any head, he was busy munching his spring rolls. Annoyed Ahiyaz pinched Faizaan hardly,

"AAAA!! KYA HAIN?" Faizaan screamed out

Everyone in the dining looked at Faizaan. Nazia looked at her younger son and asked

"Kya hua beta aise cheekhe kyun?"

"Amma, iss manhoos TR puche kabse mujhe pareshan kaar jaa raha hain."

Yusra looked at Ahiyaz and glared and said
"TR mene chapper maarke teri bhuti seedi kardeni hain."

Hearing yusra Ahiyaz pouted.
Nazia trying to calm down the situation asked
"Yusra saant ho jao. Kya hua Ahiyaz kyun tang kar rahe ho bhai ko."

"Tayiji mujhe fazi bhai sey baat karni thi lekin wo mere baat sunhi nahi rahe."

"Faizaan yeh kya baat hain?"

"Amma yaar mujhe nahi sunna iska bakwas."

"Buri baat faizaan, chota bhai hain tumhara. Ab chalo iftar khatam karo aur namaz parne jao magrib ka waqt ja raha hain." Said masooma

"Jee dado."

Ahiyaz looked at Faizaan with cheeky smile, faizaan looked at him with a poker face and started to finish his iftar

After finishing iftar everyone sat at the living room
Everyone was sitting there and Rameen surprisingly was still quite occasionally peaking at Aariz who was busy talking to father and others.

"Kya musibaat hain? Mujhe kuch samaj nahi araha bhaijaan ko kaisey pucho?"

Rameen was in thoughts

"Acha toh hum aj jis maqsat sey ekhatte huye uspar gaur karle." Said masooma

"Jee amma ji." Said Gul mother of Javera

"Amma ji hum seedha baat karna chahte hain. Javera aur Wahaj key mangi tin saal hogaye ab hum baat ko age barhana chahte hain. Mashallah sey ab javera ko achi job bhi mil gaye hain. Toh apki izajat ho toh kya hum nikkah ki baat kare?" Said Naser father Javera

"Jee bilkul hum toh kabsey chah rahe they apni beti ko ghar lana." Said masooma

"Bhaisahab Amma chahti hain ki hum eid dusre din mayon, tisre din mehendi aur chauthey din nikkah aur ruksathi rakhe aur uske do din baad walima. Ap kya kehna?" Asked shamsher

"Eid ke baad? Bogat jaldbaazi nahi ho rahi?" Asked Gul

"Nahi behenji ap fikar na kare sab hojayga."
Assured Nazia

"Lekin itne kaam waqt mein, jehez ka issue hain." Said Naser

"Uncle, Mashallah sey Allah ney saab di hain aur meri hone wali biwi ke khwaish pure karne key liye mujhe uske family sey jehez lena jaruri hoga. Allah ney itna kaabil banaya hain ki mey uska dhayan rakh saku. Toh please uncle apko jehez ka koi fikar karne ki jarurat nahi hain." Said Wahaj

Javera looked at Wahaj and smiled

"Agar aisey baat hain toh hame koi masla nahi hain."
Said Naser

"Alhamdulillah, tor phir they raha eid key dusre din sey shadi key rasam shuru honge." Shamsher
Said

"Mubarak ji mubarak." Said yusra and hugged each other

Thus the first rota went very smoothly and nicely but Rameen is now in deep mess.

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