MAIZAH'S POV,

Anzala told me everything about Naail and Rumi aapi. How is it possible? I liked Naail and that idiot was bringing proposal for my cousin sister. It can't be happen. I didn't realise when my eyes started dropping few tears, Anzala passed me the box of tissue but I didn't hold the box.

"Mazi... Mazi its okay yaar." Anzala said while sitting besides Me, passing me the box of tissue paper but when I didn't hold that he pulled out two tissues and wiped my tears with that.

"Shut your small mouth, it nothing about alright" I scolded him and again felt wetness in my eyes.

"Maziiii... Stop it yaar." He said lovingly and wiped my tears again, with tissue.

"Anzu yaar." I didn't had words to say I was feeling like a defeated person.

"Did you really love him??" he asked and I think for a couple of moments.

'Maizah, do you love Naail?' I asked to myself and wait for the answer, my heart didn't gave me any answer but my eyes dropped a few tears again.

"I.. Yes I like Naail very much." I replied and Anzala sat in front of me with crossed legs and wiped my tears.

"I like to talk to him, he is so handsome." I added and Anzala moved a few inches away from me making an shocked face.

"Really??" He asked and I nodded.

" Idiot, duffer, it is not love it's yours attraction towards Naail." he said and started laughing.

" Why are you laughing?" I asked angrily and slap his arm

“ Yaar Mazi you are behaving like someone snatched your love from you come on yaar it's just attraction nothing else. " His words made me more angry and I glared him.

" How do you know it is just attraction nothing else?" Poking my first finger in his chest I asked and he smiled while grabbing my hand.

" I know about this because almost every next girl attracts me towards her beauty and I also like to talk to them but it's not love." He state as if he was the biggest philosopher regarding love and I rolled my eyes with the small chuckle just to made his fun.

"It's not like that..." he didn't let me complete

"It's like this Mazi.. I have read in a book that true love is a feeling which gives you strength to fight against everyone for your love" He said and I sighed.

"You're really behaving like a philosopher." I mocked and he smirked.

"Because we are the students of philosophy" He made me giggled but still I was feeling sad.

"Chudail, I don't like you like this. Your sad face is very horrible. Do you have any idea that you can give me heart attack with your sad and horrible face?" He told me and I huffed but I wasn't able to control my guffah so I busted out.

"What is the thing which you don't like in Naail?" Anzala asked and I was confused about his question but I still decide to answer.

"His ignorance. I use to talk to him and he stay busy in the office work. So he reply me very late. I don't like his workaholic nature." I told and he hummed.

"Mazi tujhe pta hai agar hum kisi insaan se sach main pyaar karta hai na to Hume us insaan me koi burai dikhti hi nhi hai. Hum us burai me bhi koi achhai dhundh kr use positively dekhne ki koshish karte hain." I rolled my eyes and again laughed him.

(Mazi you know a person can't dislike anything about the one whom he/she love, he /she always try to find out some point to make that positive.)

" Nothing like this... These things are possible in only books." I state my true opinion.

"Esa sach me hota hai yaar, ab apne Ammi abbu ko hi dekh le, chhoti Ammi itni buri bhindi pakati hain, ki bas... Shayad wo duniya ki sabse buri bhindi pakane wali aurat hongi.. Magar chhote abbu woh bhindi ese khate hain jese unhe biryani mil gai ho.. Hai na?" Anzala said and I chucked on the way if discribing bhindi(okra), when he was saying about the taste of okra it seems like he was actually tasting the same, but I was agree with him. Only abbu eats okra made by Ammi, no one else do dare to taste that.

(These things happens in reality too, example look at your parents... Chhoti Ammi cooks the most horrible okra in this world, but Chhote abbu eat that as his wife has cook special dish for him. Right?)

"Wese Ammi itni bhi buri bhindi nhi banati" I said with a pout because I didn't want to insult my mother

( by the way mummy doesn't cook so much bad okra)

"Achha... Esi baat hai..!! To phir theek hai, ab jab chhoti Ammi apni signature dish aka bhindi banayengi to mere hisse ki bhi mai tujhe hi de dunga" He said with a smirk and my eyes become wide because I knew how good that taste.

( it's something like this that when your mother will make her signature dish aka okra then you will have to finish that instead of all of us)

"No.. No.. Its okay.... Let abbu show his true love towards his wife and okay cook by her, I want to stay away from their private matter." I said while raising my both hands in the air in the position of surrender and he chuckled but soon my smile again went to its end.

" Now what is cooking in your empty head?" Anzala asked after Knocking on the middle of my head with his fingertip.

"Anzala, Naail is very handsome." I said with a pout and he smacked his forehead.

"Yaar! I'll search a boy more handsome than Naail for you" I sighed on that, and Anzala pinched my cheek with his cute smile but I was tensed.

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Both Anzala and Maizah were busy in their useless talkings, they must be the first husband wife who were hankering for searching spouse for each other.

"Anzala, what if you won't be able to find out one who would be as handsome as Naail then??" Maizah gave voice to her doubt with a pout and he nodded with serious expressions on his face.

"This is a point.." he mumbled while rubbing his chin with his thumb and first finger of left hand.

"What will happened if I will be married with an average faced guy?" Maizah asked with that horrifying feeling.

'My my god what a idiot girl she is!!' Anzala said to himself and smirked in his thoughts.

"Don't worry if anything like that happen Then everyone will say that the match is just perfect." saying that he bust into guffaw and Maizah saw him with wide eyes.

'' What? I'm not an average faced person!! Or am I?" Maizah asked to herself.

"Haww... Anzala... Am I an average face holder? first stop showing your teeth and answer me." Maizah asked angrily and he shook his head while placing his finger on his lips.

'She is really an idiot.'' He said to himself.

"Okay okay.. I apologise.. You are not an average face holder but a below average one." He with chuckle and started laughing while placing his hand on his stomach which was aching due to laughter .

"Anzalaaaaa.... You wait." Saying that Maizah picked a pillow from bed and hit Anzala with that yet he didn't stopped to laugh and Maizah again hit him right on his nose.

"Maazziiii... No!" He shouted still laughing but he also grabbed a pillow, not to hit her but to be defensive from The wild pillow attacks of his best friend, his cousin and his wife too.

"Maz,i it's not funny any more.." Anzala said and tried to dodge by hitting her with pillow but that hit her head harshly as compared to the expectation.

"Aaahhhh... Anzu... Now save yourself from my hands." She said and lifted the pillow to hit him and he stepped out from the bed.

"Mazi.. Maziiiiiiiii are you become mad?" He asked when he got a flying pillow on his face.

Maizah also stood up on the bed talking the pillow in her hands to throw on him but that time Anzala wasn't on back seat counter attack on Maizah. In no time she received a flying pillow right on her face which lead to make her misbalance and soon her head hit on the mattress. And Anzala took steps towards the bed.

''Now I won't let her go.'' Anzala said to himself while climbing on the bed Maizah made herself sat on the bed gritting her teeth and picked the same pillow which she got on her face from Anzala

"Anzu now you see...." Saying that she moved her hand in the air to hit his face but with pillow but he suddenly grabbed her both hands.

''I'm more powerful than you" Anzala said with a smirk and Maizah tried her best to free herself but her every attempt gave an reason to Anzala to tighten his grip on her both wrists.

"Anzu if you don't leave my hands then I won't leave you alive." She said angrily and Anzala chuckled.

"If you will make yourself free then I'll surrender my life in front of you. You can will me then." He said with a wink and smirk.

"You wait..." saying that Maizah tried to made creeped backwards struggling to get rid of his grip.

"You can't... So accept that you can't free yourself from my grip." Anzala said with happy smirk.

"Anzalaa" She mumbles while creeping backwards and Anzala also moved a step forward on her knees.

"I.. I'm not weaker than you." She said. Her words were not complimenting her tone as she also knew that she wasn't powerful enough to fight with Anzala but her confidence level was not letting her to gave up. She again creeped back, bit that time her back was touching with the headrest of bed, she gulped as she knew about the losing and Anzala pinned her both hands on her either side of headboard..

"Maizah now try to free yourself, you are very strong. Aren't you?" He whispered just an inch away from her ear, which sent chills on her back and neck.

''Is he really gone mad?' Maizah said to herself and rolled her eyes in her thoughts.

"Anzala, you will regret for this." She tried to give threatening and Anzala was enjoying her condition.

"I'm ready to regret but first make yourself free." Maizah felt goosebumps on her whole back.

Maizah was sitting with pinned arms on her either side and Anzala was leaning over her sitting on his knees, holding a winning smirk on his lips.

"Anzala.. Leave me." Maizah whispered uncomfortably and bite her lip

"It's not funny anymore." She mumbled and Anzala realised his position. He looked at her eyes which were shivering and asking to be freed from his grip.

''What the hell are you doing Anzala, such a stupid yourself.l He cursed himself and left her both hands slowly. Both looked at each other and suddenly looked away, Maizah was feeling awkward and Anzala was feeling ashamed.

"I.. I'm sorry." He mumbled without lifting his gave but didn't got any reply from Maizah.

''What the hell I have done?'' He cursed himself and lifted his gaze towards Maizah, her sight was fixed on her hands, and she was examining her wrist while chewing her teeth nervously, she was massaging her wrist with her fingers, which was showing a red band of his fingers. Both looked at each other and in no time Anzala made himself stand, he moved out of the room but not before glancing at Maizah who was sitting on the bed holding nervous expression on her face but awkward and regretful feelings in her heart.

"Anzala... What you have done..." he again cursed himself while stepping out from the room, at the same time Momina saw him.

"Otherwise you behaves like you have to stay away from Maizah, but now when everyone else is gathered in the hall you both are sitting together in her room, stop these show offs" Momina said and Anzala smacked his forehead for a second .

"Ammi, it's not new for me to go in her room. We all cousin use to stay in each other's room but due to those pics you all made me and Maizah culprit do you have any idea how we both are feeling? Leave about me. Do you have any idea how she is feeling? She is regretting to went to that tour. The same tour for which we both were dying to go now we both are cursing ourselves to go there." Anzala said with disappointment and his mother smiled sadly.

"You both should be regretful for what you have done. I never wanted you and Maizah to be married but you both didn't left a single room." Momina poured her anger in him.

"Ammi what you want from us to prove that we weren't involved in any sin. Don't punish us for the sin we never committed." Anzala said and Momina shook her head.

"Now no need to make false stories to make us feel that we took a wrong decision, now you both try to work on your marriage. We don't want anything else." Momina said with disappointment and turned to go back downstairs, but stopped in between and looked back at her son

"Ohh! I forgot that I come here to call you. Naail and Rumi's match is almost fixed, Mr. Ali wants to do exchange ring right now, you are her only brother, so come and join us" Momina told him and he was shocked.

"Ammi today they people come with proposal and today you people are doing engagement!! Why you people stay on hurry in the matter of marriage?" Anzala asked with disappointment.

"Sahi kaam jitni jaldi ho jaye utna hi achha rehta hai, kam se kam baad me to pachhtawa nhi hoga na." saying that Momina gestured him to come downstairs.

(It's better to take right decision on right time, at least we won't be regretful in future.)

"Apni biwi ko bhi sath lekar aana" Momina told him and heooked at his mother with wide eyes.

(Come along with your wire.)

"Wo meri biwi nhi hai" He protest

(she isn't my wife.)

"We will discuss it later, but for now bring her with you, and she's your wife so now use to of this term." saying that Momina moved back from there and Anzala stepped on the room of Maizah with awkward feelings, where she was busy in talking to herself.

''I have to stay away from him. Now it's enough, we can't do this type of things any more. I feels uncomfortable with him." She came out from her trance when

"Mazi.."

"Hmm" she uttered with out looking at him

"Come we have to go downstairs, for Rumi aapi's ring ceremony." Anzala informed and Maizah was shocked.

"What?!! Rumi aapi and Naail. Their ring ceremony?" She asked like a shocked statement and he nodded. Maizah again felt little wetness in her eyes and a different pain in her heart but she nodded and both Maizah and Anzala went to the hall of Rizwi Mansion but both were avoiding each other.

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