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ACT-21
Author: Hareem RiazI stood in the kitchen in a daze, trying to prepare breakfast. Without realising it, I had been staring at the wall in front of me for a while now.
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THE WRONG WEDDING ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
"An author is nothing if not for it's readers."~HRASSALAMUALAIKUM WA REHMATULLAHI WA BARAKATUHU!Alhumdulillah times infinity for this beautiful journey with the most beautiful and amazing people. THANKYOU!This book is a dedication for my parents. Who are literal couple goals, MashaAllah! My Dad still doesn’t return from his walks without bringing ‘jasmine’ flowers for Mom. They still don’t eat meals without eachother, MashaAllah. They still go on mini honeymoon trips and late night walks together, outside the house, MashaAllah! My Mom is my Dad’s forever number 1. May Allah SWT bless them with more and more love and keep them happy together forever and ever InshaAllah, until Jannah. Ameen❤️❤️Thankyou once again, for your support.Fee Amanillah❤️
THE WRONG WEDDING ENCORE
"Zai—! Did you see??" Rayyan called out ecstatically, throwing Zaira a glance over his shoulders; who was busy preparing food for their guests. Immediately a delighted grin erupted on Zaira's face, as she turned to watch the hopeless father-daughter duo, who were playing on the play-mat on the floor.
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I continued to stand to the far side of the room. My eyes glued to my feet, while I occasionally threw a glance around the room. The Haveli was in an uproar since this morning, in preparation of Zaira's 9th birthday party. The sound of laughter mixed together with everyone's chattering continued to clash against my ears. Yet, I stood fidgeting in my place, feeling very much like a fish out of water. But that's how I had always felt here, anyways. Someone who didn't belong—
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It was already the 4th event, Mayu, today and I was busy doing the final checkups, when a familiar person creeped up beside me. "God! You're not even related to Haniya! How pretentious can you be, Zaira??" I heard Hafsa snicker behind me, but without paying her any heed, I continued to give instructions to the helpers who were decorating the stage with Marigolds.
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I was just getting ready to go downstairs for breakfast, when Rayyan came in. He had left somewhere after waking me up and I assumed he had went down before me. However, seeing the bouquet of roses in his one hand and a paper bag in the other, made me realize my mistake. "Rayyan—" I couldn't finish while taking the flowers from his hand. He didn't say anything but sat down on the bed with a small smile.
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"So—who's the patient, again?" I looked away from my hand outstretched infront of Rayyan, who was currently making me take my medicines; to Haniya who had just come in.I took in the relieved look on her face, as she dumped a bag on the couch and came over to hug Rayyan, who was sitting bes
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"Rayyan. There's one more thing—" I heard her say, as she pulled away from me. Her hand lingered on the side of my face for another moment, when she spoke without
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"Bhaabi—even with the video evidence, do you think it will be enough to stop Harris bhai? W
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I sat with my head against the soft mattress, which was now moist with my never ending tears. My hands clutching his cold hand in my grasp, which once used to blaz
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I groggily opened my eyes to find him missing from my side. Before my mind could imagine the worst, my gaze fell on his shirt that he had pulled through my head wh
