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

Maizah's POV

"Saba aapi... Rumi aapi what are you doing?" I was irritated because they both were torturing me by doing my makeup.

"Shut up!" Saba aapi scolded me. I must be the first bride to get scolding like this

"Why are you doing this much makeup?" I questioned. But my cousins ughh... they were so stubborn. Rumi aapi just ignored me and keep rubbing that soft brush on my eyelids. I was feeling like she wasn't doing my eyes makeup but intentionally tickling me.

"Maizah you're the first who don't want to groom," Saba aapi huffed and Rumi aapi nodded. I open my one eye to see the scene

"I don't wanna do that much makeup," I expressed my wish. what was the benefit of makeup when Eventually I had to remove that after some time 

"Shut up Maizah" They both scolded me and continued that torture and soon "Aaaaaa..." a short scream left my mouth, because Saba aapi was combing my hair to make them into a bun but it was tangled.

"Maizah don't shout!"

"You both are literally torturing me" I complaint helplessly

"Usually girl wants to look beautiful on wedding, but she is an idiot" I silently listen what Saba aapi said and I noticed Rumi Aapi who was smiling and blushing without any reason.

"What happened to you? Why are you smiling?" I asked her but she shook her head with same beautiful shy smile 

"It's hardly twenty days of her marriage she must be remembering her wedding! Right Rumi?" Saba asked mischievously and she nodded with a smile.

"Yeah."

"What your husband said when he saw you on wedding night?" Saba aapi asked and I was watching the blushing of Rumi aapi.

"Naail said that he is lucky to have me in his life. And he praised my beauty" Rumi aapi Narrated but my heart skipped a beat with the thought what would Anzala say after looking at me?

But to be honest, I had a good idea that Anzala's praising will be indigestible for me.

"Now our beautiful bride is looking perfect" I smiled at Saba Aapi's compliment. I was looking completely different, the smokey eyes makeup was giving a new look to me. I never expected that look

"You are lucky that you are getting a life partner whom you know since childhood" a small smile come to my lips when Rumi aapi said so but I was feeling something different too

I don't know the name of that feeling but actually I never expected to get married to Anzala that too so soon. We both were expecting only engagement but Dada abbu's health lead the marriage to be done...

"Anzala will forget to blink after watching you" Saba aapi said happily and Rumi aapi pinched my cheek with a nod, but I rolled my eyes.

"You both are saying as if Anzala hasn't see me yet." I again rolled my eyes, because I knew he won't praise me

After few minutes talk I picked my mobile and dialled Muskan's number to ask her why she was not with me on my wedding day? Rumi aapi and Saba aapi were still with me. The ring was going but she wasn't receiving my call.

"Rumi aapi Muskan is not answering my call, she hadn't even attended your marriage and now mine too" I informed sadly and called her again 

"Hello" suddenly a manly voice come from other side

"Hello... Uncle where is Muskan?" I asked and listened my Musu cat's voice.

"Maizah congratulations"

"Congratulations ki bachchi, are you my so called friend? Where are you Musu cat I'm missing you" I said in single breath in first part I was scolding her but then I asked in requesting tone.

"Umm.. Maizah I.. I can't come"

"Why Muskan?" I asked with disappointment but she was sounding tensed "Is everything alright?" I asked and she hummed

''Maizah I have fever so I can't come. But congratulations to you and Anzala both! And how is dada abbu now?" I sighed as I knew she was hiding something,

" Dada abbu is much better, but not completely fine" I replied and wait for her reaction but didn't get any.

"Muskan you don't have fever but you're not coming because Your Father is doing something. right?" I asked what come in my mind

"Maizah I have fever that's why I'm not coming, now I have to take rest. Bye" she cut the call after that and I looked at aapi.

"Rumi Aapi I'm sure her Hitler father is doing something with my Musu Cat" I told her and she asked me the reason behind my doubt and I told her how he was coming to pick and drop Muskan during exam time.

"Come on Maizah don't think negative, I know Muskan's father is strict but after all he is her father so he must love her daughter. You shouldn't even think negative about someone this much low and negative" Rumi aapi scolded me.

Before I could say something in reply suddenly.

"Aur Kitna time lagega? Sab neeche wait kar rahe hain" Sara entered in the room slightly lifting her lehenga with both hands and asked the same

(How much time will you take? Everyone is waiting downstairs)

"Maizah is ready!" Saba aapi said on my behalf and Sara smiled.

"Anzala bhai is going to be faint." Sara teased me but I glare her in reply, she was only 16 so I didn't like that comment from her.

"Shut up shameless" Rumi aapi scolded her with a glare and I also glare her.

"Maizah aapi everyone is waiting for bride" Adnaan entered in the room with those words and bumped with Sara who was standing just a step away from the door

"can't you see?" both of them asked to each other with a glare

"I can but you can't" Both of them replied same to each other.

"Pagal (idiot)" Adnaan mumbled and took steps towards me.

"Say that while looking into the mirror" Sara huffed and come forward they both offer me their hands to help me to go downstairs.

"She is my sister so I'll take her with me" Adnaan said to Sara in rude manner.

"She is my sister too" she glare him back

"Cousin sister! But she is my real sister" I huffed on the debate about real and cousin relations.

"I have two hands... Sara you help me from this side and Adnaan...." I intentionally left the sentence and glare both of them. Luckily they both nodded and Adnaan gave a small side hug to me.

"After a long time everything is completely fine. Otherwise I was very tensed about you" He mutter in my ear and I smiled.

They both helped me with my heavy lehenga and after all I was in the lawn of my own home, which was decorated with golden fairy lights and red flowers. Anzala was already sitting on the King sofa which was placed on the middle of stage. He smiled looking at me and creeped to left side just to provide me some space and I sat down beside him.

"Ye kya haal Bana rakha hai chudail?"

(Witch What you have done with your looks)

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THIRD PERSON'S POV:

"Ye kya haal Bana rakha hai chudail?" Anzala asked in mocking way while looking at her with a teasing smile.

(Witch What you have done with your looks)

"Aaj to churail mat bol na..." Maizah mumbled in requesting way and Anzala rolled his eyes with a smirk on his face.

(Don't call me witch at least today)

At the same time Aasif, Rashid and few other man come to stage for their nikkah.

"But the nikkah is already done! Why again?" Anzala asked to Aasif in whisper

"It's done for us not for all the other people who are present here right now" Aasif whispered back and Anzala nodded.

"Do you Maizah Aasif Rizwi Daughter of Aasif Rizwi accept Anzala Rashid Rizwi as your husband in the favour of 50,000 as your mehr?" Maizah's heart skipped a beat when listened those words. Suddenly she remembered her first nikkah. The question was again asked by Qazi two more times and she utter in almost no voice ''I do" three times and sign some papers

The same question was asked by Anzala and he looked at his Mazi who was sitting beside her with lower Gaze.

'Is she feeling shy or just acting in front of all guests? ' Anzala asked that to himself then the question was again repeated

"I do"

"I do"

"I do"

He Accepted her as his wife in front of everyone. The environment was filled with the greetings and good wishes for newly wedded couple.

"Aasif you are lucky that your daughter is not going far from you after marriage!" Some one said and Aasif smiled with a nod.

"But we are unlucky, we were thinking that one day we will get rid of her after her marriage, but she won't let us live in peace" Making a defeated and fake innocent face Afnaan said and Maizah glare her brother

"Sit like a bride not like a Bandit Queen" Afnaan ordered and Maizah looked at Anzala.

"I'm sitting here as a bride so I have to show my shy side but can't you say anything in reply?" Maizah bust on him in whisper and he nodded.

"Afnaan... It's not fair dude. How can you call your own sister as Bandit Queen!" Anzala said and Maizah smiled but that poor smile was shortlived.

"Only I can call her Bandit Queen and Chudail" Anzala complete his sentence and all of the people standing there bust into laugher, Maizah huffed and slapped his arm.

"Maizah... Beta aaj tumhari hi shadi hai, sab dekh rahe hain" Rashid said in scolding say

(Maizah it's your wedding all the guests are watching you)

"Bade abbu your son is calling me chudail and Bandit Queen but you are scolding me, that's not fair." Maizah said like a small girl

"now stop this arguments and go to your Dada abbu for his blessings" Aasif instructed and they both went down stage to do the same.

The function was going well, everyone was happy and The couple was blessed by everyone one.

Dayim went on stage and pass a small box to Maizah, Anzala fisted his fist and glare him. Maizah held the gift box without looking at him.

"Thanks" she mumbled making Anzala's anger more high.

"This one is for you Anzala" Passing antoher box to him Dayim said but

"I don't want any gift!" Anzala said with frustration.

"Maizah haven't you gave that gift to Anzala?" Dayim asked and Maizah shook her head.

"Give that to him and place an ice pack on his head. It would help him to cool down" saying that Dayim lift Maizah's hand and placed the gift box on her plam with a sharp movement.

"Anzala keep remember one thing, she is your wife not a slave and you are her husband not her master, this relationship need trust on each other, your over possessive and dominant nature will destroy your relationship" Anzala was angry to listen those words, but he couldn't react at that time.

"Maizah if you need any help at any stage of like I'm just a phone call away from you, you're always welcome in our home." before going down from the stage Dayim said very seriously and Maizah was shocked to listen that.

"Maizah I'm telling you I'll kill this man, he is crossing his limits" Anzala whispered dangerously.

"Anzala I don't know what happened to him from the day he has come here for Rumi aapi's marriage. When I was in his home he was fine, his behaviour was changed suddenly" Maizah said with confusion but Anzala was still angry

"Don't be angry na, at least don't spoil your mood today" Mumbling that Maizah sat down with a smile, looking everywhere.

"Maziii where is he going?" Anzala asked suddenly when saw Dayim going out from the home.

"How do I know?" Maizah replied, they were just witnessing the scene when Dayim was going and Aasif along with Rashid and Nabeel were trying to stop him but he talked to all of them and went away after meeting Gul and taking blessings with Abdul Gafoor.

" Bala tali!" Anzala mumbled with a smile and Maizah smiled too, but glare Anzala to call Dayim as bala

(The problem has Went away)

"Anzala, I'm tired now!" Maizah said and He nodded.

" Me too" he whispered back, they both were sitting like a showpieces since two hours.

" why are you tired my dress hand jewellery are very heavy that's why I am feeling exhaust"

"Mazi I'm hungry yaar, see all the guests are enjoying and eating but we are sitting here like useless mess of this function" Anzala complaint and she nodded in agreement.

"Anzala do something and make this function over soon. I'm very tired now!" She said like a small girl demanding for chocolate.

" you are saying as if it is in my hands" Anzala rolled his eyes before saying so

"Which type of husband you are? Can't you do this simple work for your newly wedded wife?" Maizah asked as if she was asking for a small candy and Anzala wasn't giving her the same.

"What!! Newly wedded!! For your kind information It's already five months of our marriage" He whispered with a smirk. In the time being Momina come there to call them for dinner.

"Thank you so much badi Ammi... I was dying with hunger, otherwise I was thinking that we have to sit there for whole night that too hungry" saying that Maizah made herself stand suddenly and took long steps to down stage and Momina was looking at her with open mouth.

"Maizah you're the bride at least show some shyness, some softness in your movement" she was stopped In between because Momina scolded her.

"Badi Ammi kuch different feel hi nhi ho raha, ye mera ho to ghar hai.... Yaha kya shyness dikhau?" Maizah asked meekly and Momina smacked her forehead

(Badi Ammi I am not feeling anything different I don't know how to show my shyness because this is my own home!)

The dining table was over decorated especially for bride and groom as well as their family members. Maizah lift a bite in hurry as she was very hungry.

"Ma'am feed a bite to sir with your hand" the photographer and videographer demanded to Maizah and she narrowed her eyes on Anzala then both the men who were demanding the same

" he knows how to eat with his own hands" Maizah said and Anzala nodded everyone looked at her

'' ma'am we have to take the photos that's why..." the photographer reply with hesitant smile but she glare him

" first let us eat then do your dramebaazi (drama)" Maizah said while lifting a bite of a her favourite biryani

" Maizah" everyone glare her

"She is correct!" Anzala defence her bit got a glare.

"Do what the photographer is saying" Momina said and Anzala nodded looking at Maizah.

Maizah lift a bite to Anzala which she took without any expression on his face. Then he repeated the same process and Maizah took that bite.

"What a drama is this aapi!" Maizah said with frustration and Rumi looked at naail who was sitting beside her.

"Naail had we also felt that as a drama?" Rumi asked and Naail shook his head with a smile.

"We weren't living together in the same home since childhood, so all these things are enjoyable for us!" Naail replied while lifting a spoonful of chocolate pudding and gestured her by his eyes to eat.

"Naail.... Everyone is here" Rumi said in whisper while looking everywhere, Naail shrugged and eat that by himself.

"I was thinking that you will insist one more time but you...." Rumi said showing her fake disappointed expressions and Naail held her hand under the table.

"So my wife wants me to request her?" He asked in teasing way and lift the spoon ful of chocolate pudding again, she smiled when He lift the spoon near her mouth, but before she could reply he eat that by himself making her sad.

Fake sadness not real one.

" Okay okay take this" Naail said with a smile when Rumi tried to free her hand from his grip to show her offendedness.

"That's good" Saying that She open her mouth and Naail give that bite to sweet to her. Only Momina noticed them but she averted her eyes with a smile all the others were busy in their meal but poor Maizah and Anzala were aversed to eat anything because the videographer and the photographer were standing on their heads.

"Anzala I'll bust his head if he ask me to give you another bite with another pose" Maizah mumbled and he also nodded with frustration.

"I'm tired yaar, it seems they are counting our each and every bite" Anzala said while lifting a spoon of rice he said with a fake smile

"Bhaiya.. Come here!" After a few minutes of silence and irritation Maizah said to photographer and videographer, they both being the good boys obeyed and come one step ahead.

"Do you have pen and paper?" Anzala asked and they both shook their head.

"Why!" The videographer asked with confusion

"so that you can Make a list of dishes present on our plate and then take photos carefully what we both are eating..." Maizah said in angry way and photographer took a back step.

"Yaar go on some other table let us eat peacefully" Anzala said with an, unpleasant expression

"Maizah Anzala what you both are doing? Are you out of your mind?" Every family members scolded them in Unison, and feel embarrassed to be get scolded on their own wedding

"Yaar hamari to koi izzat hi nahi hai is ghar main!" Maizah said to Anzala and he nodded.

(Dude we don't have any respect in this home)

"So true chudail" Anzala utter at the same time, Maizah noticed something which made her smile.

"What happened?" Anzala asked

"Look at Tom and Jerry!" she said with a smile and Anzala looked at Sara who was sitting beside Adnaan.

Sara was trying to open the packed water glass but couldn't, Adnaan open a glass of water and placed that in front of her without even looking at her, she glared him but sip water from that glass.

"What is special in this?" Anzala asked with confusion

"They both are not arguing with each other, it's special" Maizah whispered back.

"What nonsense.... Have your dinner silently" Anzala ordered her and she rolled her eyes.

"Have dinner so that everyone notice how much I'm eating" She mumbled with irritation and lift a tiny bite of food just to pretend that she was eating.

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To be continued...

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HOPE YOU ARE NOT FEELING BORED WITH THIS CHAPTER.

IF YES THEM AM SORRY BUT NEXT UPDATE WILL BE GOOD, I'M SURE.

FOR NOW

GOOD NIGHT

ALLAH HAFIZ

_NAAZ JAMAL