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Irfa Zafar had never thought that in a span of an year her life would turn upside down. She hadn't expected her qadr to play like this. It was long back when she had accepted her fate and miseries but then again her fate plays. Landing her so...
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“Alhamdulillah... I thought he would not let Irfa marry him.” Mr Ahmed said to Khizir who was on the line.
“Ok...walekum assalam beta jazak Allah.” He said and hanged up, a content smile on his face that finally he would be able to do something big for her.
“Saba... Saba...where are you?” he asked and went to the kitchen where Saba was doing something.
“What happened?...why were you shouting? She asked turning towards Mr Ahmed trying to find out the reason of his smile.
“Shehreyar's problem is solved, he won't interrupt now.” Mr Ahmed informed making Saba heave a sigh of relief. Her son was really weird, but she hoped he wouldn't do anything stupid.
“Saba did you talk to Irfa about the proposal?” Mr Ahmed asked her.
“Yeah…first she was shocked but I assured her that he is a really nice guy…he would keep her happy....and guess what? She agreed.” Saba said excitedly.
“Yeah he will be the right one for her.... Insha Allah everything will be good.” He said and both of them mumbled Ameen.
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Shereyar's POV
I was feeling lost, so lost that it was making my mind go frenzy. Why was this even happening? It was just frustrating... I only wanted to hit that guy, but then was it his fault? It was all my fault...why didn't I understand my feelings a bit earlier?
I just hoped that Khizir would be able to do something. I trusted him and my lord, he won't let anything go wrong with the person I like so much. But still it felt like something bad was about to befall.
Finally, home, it was a long tiring day and to say we were tired would be and understatement. The girl beside me was fast asleep oblivious to the havoc she had created in my life. I glanced her way and tried to wake her up.
“Irfa.... Irfa wake up.” I called.
I really didn't want to break her sleep. The peace her face was holding was something I could never fathom. It was unpredictable...her pain, the way she hides it underneath the smile is nothing but brave.
“Irfa, wakeup.” I once called her making her eyes shot open, she looked around and realized that she had slept.
“Oh sorry... I dozed off.” She said awkwardly, and we both stepped out of the car.
Thinking about the same thing I entered the house with her only to find my relatives in the living room. Everything was so sudden, my phupos stood up as they saw us entering.
I greeted them only to get ignored as the both of them came towards Irfa and hugged her one by one. Their faces were beaming with joy making me smile, but what was the reason.
