Another Match Made In Heaven
Another Match Made In Heaven

Author: writerbyheart01

Published: 25/09/24

Maizah and Anzala were first cousins who were living under the same roof since childhood, they both were best friends and best leg pullers of each others. Since childhood they always relished the sweetness of their family member's love and pampering along with the sourness of their scolding and strictness. But one misunderstanding snatch the trust and love of their family from both of them. They were forcefully tied up in the bond of nikkah by their family. Maizah and Anzala both were good with each other, their bond and friendship had no boundaries, but every good bound is not meant to be end up in the form of marriage. Both of them never saw each other as a life partner, moreover Anzala love his another friend 'Muskan'. He only wanted to marry her, no one else. What will happen when they both will start to work on their plan to get rid of that Marriage... How will they get rid of this marriage? Or will they accept this marriage?! Wanna know about their further? So come and read...

Chapters

THIRD PERSON'S POV:

"I.. I just love your eyes." Anzala whispered dreamily while looking in her black orbs and she blushed.

"Ohh! My love, I also want to live my whole life in your eyes, in your heart. I don't want anything else." Stepping towards him with her well acted way of walk Muskan whispered while looking in Anzala's eyes.

"Sunshine, I can't live away from you." Anzala said with full of emotions and Muskan slowly nodded. Taking another step further Anzala held Muskan's hands, both were peeping in each other's eyes without blinking. Muskan was feeling her heart fluttering and cheeks were burning with the closeness between her and Anzala.

"Sunshine, don't look at me like this, it shouldn't be like this that I forgot everything which I have to say further. And don't forget that you also have to say something. " Anzala whispered again dreamily but he was stopping himself to smile, and Muskan suddenly remembered that she was losing herself in Anzala's arms and eyes.

"Oh my love! I love you, but our families... Why we can't make our own world in which we will live peacefully!" Muskan delivered her dialogues with full of emotions and both Anzala and Muskan hugged each other.

"Sunshine yo...." Anzala was saying when a loud voice stopped him.

"Muskaaaaaaaannnnnnn, don't hug him... woh chaar din se nahaya nahi hai."

(He haven't bath for four days)

A loud voice grabbed the attention of everyone present in the college auditorium and in a single jiffy the whole environment was full of guffaw.

Anzala and Muskan pulled apart immediately and Anzala glared the source of voice who wasn't anyone else but Maizah, who was standing a few steps away from the stage.

"Maizah you have ruined a really good scene, there is only a month to play is drama. " Muskan said but she was laughing like a mad person.

"Anzala, dude you haven't bath since four days. Wow! Its quite impressive. " one of the boy present in the auditorium mocked and Anzala rolled his eyes.

"Nothing like that, but if its true then you see, " He paused and then added " How attractive I'm even without taking bath." Anzala also chuckled and everyone started packing the stuff of play which was placed here there on the stage.

"Isi baat par ek sher yaad aa gay.. Arz kiya hai.."

(I remember a couplet.. May I?)

Arham one of the Anzala's friend said and Anzala smiled sheepishly as he felt it was going to be his praising.

"Irshad irshad.."

(Why not, I'm waiting)

Maizah said with a happy smile and Anzala felt proud

"Ahem.." Arham fake cleaned his throat before delivering the couplet...

"kabhi hoosla bhi aazma lena chahiye..

Kabhi hoosla bhi aazma lena chahiye.."

(One should check own strength)

"Wah wah..(wow) " Maizah chirped in between .

"Chaar din tak na mite khujli, to naha bhi lena chahiye."

(one should take bath if not get rid of itching)

Everyone bust into laugher but not Anzala, he huffed and moved towards Arham. 

Arham was running and Anzala was chasing him, Muskan waved her hand towards Maizah before moving towards back stage to change the clothes and Maizah fly a kiss towards her before moving out from the auditorium. That was the time to attend lectures so everyone moved towards their respective classrooms.

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"Muskan, You are looking damn cute today! Have you applied sugar coating instead of your makeup?" Anzala asked as she blushed.

"Thanks Anzala. " Muskan replied shyly with a different kind of shine in her eyes.

"Anytime cutie. Now I'm going, see you tomorrow as my sunshine. " Muskan blushed harder on what Anzala said just to make her happy and saying the same he took back steps while waving his hand in air to say goodbye to Muskan.

He was still taking back steps when his back was hit with something

Or it would be better to say with someone...

"Anzala... Aankhen hain ya button? Dikhta nahi hai kya?" He looked at the the owner of Angry voice while turning towards her.

(Do you have eyes or just button! Can't you see?)

"Tere paas to hain na aankhen.. Tu hi dekh kar chal leti". Anzala replied in mocking way while raising his eyebrow and placing the left arm around her shoulder in friendly manner.

( You also have a pair of Eyes why you haven't used that?)

"Are haann... Main to bhul hi gai thi.. Anzala Rizwi ki aankhen to Sirf ladkiyon ko dekhne ke liye hi hain, or kisi kaam ke liye thodi.." Maizah said while pushing his arm away from her shoulder and rolled her eyes.

( Oh yeah! How can I forget it! Anzala Rizwi's eyes are only made for gazing girls. Not for anything else.)

"To kya hua? (so what?)" Anzala shrugged while rolling his eyes.

"Badtameez insaan, tujhe sharam nhi aati har dusri ladki ki tareef karte hue?" Maizah asked with slightly open mouth with disappointment and disbelieve too. But the confident Anzala chuckled.

(Shameless man. Don't you feels a little bit shameful while praising every next girl?)

"Yaar Maizah, main kisi ladki ki tareef nahi karta, tu ek baat bata.. Hum sab ko Kisne banaya hai? Allah ne... Hai na? To majn to Allah ki banai hui cheez ki tareef kar raha hu.ye to achhi baat hai.... Kitna pyara sa, shareef sa.. Naik sa Banda hu na main... Kisi ki nazar na lage!" Anzala said and Maizah managed to glare him while controlling her laughwr but in the end she busted in guffaw and slapped Anzala's arm.

(Maizahhhh... Dude I don't praise any girl... You tell me one thing. Who has created all of us? Allah... Right?! So dude I'm praising the creations of Allah.. I'm praising the creativity of Allah by praising these beautiful faces. How nice of me.. May God save me from those evil eyes)

Both moved towards the exit of college and Anzala pulled out his bike keys from his pocket but before he could inserted the keys in the bike his gaze moved towards the black car just in his left side.

"Good afternoon Miss Jasmine! " Both Anzala and Maizah greeted their very young and beautiful professor and she passed a smile

"Afternoon guys! " she replied cheerfully

" Miss, you are looking beautiful and full of life just like a fresh flower of Jasmine. " Anzala said in a cheerful tone and miss Jasmine smiled while saying "Aww.. Thanks" then she moved towards her car and he got a tight slap from Maizah.

"Anzu, senior ho ya junior, teacher ho ya professor Har ladki ki Tarif Kitne araam se kar leta hai! Kisi Ko to bakhsh de yaar!" Maizah said while huffing and Anzala raised his brow.

(Anzu, how fluently you praise every next girl! No matter if she is your senior or Junior, teacher or professor. Dude at least leave someone to praise)

" Tujhe bakhsh rakha hai na! Aaj Tak Kabhi Teri Tarif Kari maine? Nahin na...., main dekh kar aur Soch Samajh Ke Tarif Karta Hu. Jo deserve karta hai sirf Usi Ki Tarif karta hun" Anzala said while making his collar up and she rolled her eyes

( I have left you! Have I ever praised you? No, I haven't ever because I praise only deserving people)

"Tu hai bohot bada wala flirt! " Maizah slapped his arm

( You are a big flirt! )

" Maine tere sath to kabhi flirt nhi kra.. Phir tijhe kya problem hai?" Anzala asked while raising his brow

(I never flirt with you so what's your problem?)

"Mian tujhse badi hu, mere sath flirt karne ki sochna bhi mat" Maizah said while pointing him with her first finger.

( I am elder than you don't you even think to do flirt with me! )

"Agar Chhoti bhi hoti na tab Bhi Meri choice abhi itni bekaar nahi hui ki main tujhse flirt karta" he said while grabbing her finger in his fist push away her hand with a jolt on which she just rolled her eyes

( if you would have been younger than me even then I won't flirt with you my choice is not that much low)

" Shall we go now?" Maizah asked and Anzala mounted on his bike and she also Sidesaddle next to Anzala.

"Anzu let's go for movie!" She said while lightly pinching his cheek with a hint of mischievousness in her voice and Anzala laughed mockingly

"Huh.. Movie!! Nice daydream... Agar Ghar par pta chala na ki main movie dekhne ke liye gaya hu, to woh mujhse Mujra kra lenge puri family ke Saamne! Aur specially abbu.. Allah hi bachaye unki daat se to." Anzala said with a fake terrified expression and maizah chuckled

( if anyone get to know that I have gone to watch the movie then they will make me do item dance for family. And specially Dad! May Allah save me from his scolding)

"Koi baat nahi.. Apni kuch adayen dikha kar mana lena apne pyare abbu ko, ho sakta hai wo apna dil hi haar bethe tumhara mujra dekh kar" Maizah said while laughing madly and Anzala huffed

( Not a problem at all! Just show some of your actions to your dear Dad, maybe he lost his heart after watching the item dance represented by you)

But both if them went to watch movies then for dinner too.

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