It was late night, when Faraaz was heading back to Khan Villa. He parked his car and marched inside. He directly went to his father's study. Where his father was reciting Quran. Faraaz smiled at his father's habit. His father motioned him to sit. Completing his recitation. He turned to his son with all his attention.
"Apne yaad kiya baba?" Asked Faraaz.
"Ji,.. apke liye ek rishta aya h..Rehman ki beti h.. koi zor zabardasti nhi h.. apki apni marzi honi chahye.. koi pasand h toh bhi bta de.. " Ahmed said without beating behind the bushes.
Faraaz smiled at his words, "apse bhetar kon janta h meri dil ki baat... apko jesa munasib lage.. or meri zindagi me koi nhi h ap befikar rahe" Faraaz said assuring his father. His mother squealed and hugged Ahmed.
"Dekha.. mera beta h" she said proudly. Ahmed chuckled at his wife's antics.
"Lo Faaz ladki ki pic toh dekh lo" said Jannat teasing her son.
"Apki aankho ki chamak bta rahi h mamma apki bahu khoobsurat h" he too said playfully to his mother. The duo laughed together.
Ahmed smiled at his first born.
"Faaz ye bhot bada fesla h .. nikkah koi khel ya deal nhi h" Jannat said giving him a piece of advice.
"Ji mamma me janta hu.. nikkah rooh se rooh tak ka rishta or safar h" said Faraaz. Ahmed patted his back. His parents wished his shabba khair and moved to their room.
Faraaz stared at the envelope. He smiled and marched upstairs.
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The next morning. Before Faraaz could drag his brothers out of bed. All were up early. Gaffar was yawning as always.
After their fajr salah, they headed to Faraaz's gym. And thid did their cardio and yogas without a word.
Gaffar finished his exercise and crawled to his elder brother saying, "bhai me jao? Wo Taha ki tabiyat kharab hena.. muje zimedari di h uska khyal rakhne ki""Apna khyal rkha nhi jata uska rakhoge? Or kya hua gudiya ko!? Phle kyu nhi btaya!" Said Faraaz slapping his head. He pouted.
"Muh kholo bhi ab!" Mehzur said giving one more slap.
"Fever h usse.. or me kya tbla hu muje har baat pe bajate rehte h ap dono!" Gaffar complained whining.
Faraaz and Mehzur exchanged looks and smirked. "Chalo iss yahi lock kardo"
Gaffar's eyes widened. As he feared this heavy trademills and workout machines."Nhi nhi.. mamma.. baba!!" Gaffar yelled for rescue. Leaving confusing Affan with him Faraaz, Mehzur and Safan quickly went to their rooms.
"Abhi aa gyi na toh maar maar ke thepla bana dungi!" Yelled back Jannat. Ahmed chuckled while taking bath! His wife and sons are soo dramatic.
After all this, everyone was having breakfast. Muntaha's fever was gone now. Her mother entered pulling her cupcake into a hug. "Mera bacha.. nani ki tabiyat achanak kharab ho gyi toh me chali gyi.. and dad is coming back today" Izha broke the news making her girl smile.
"Mamma yr ek paratha or" demanded Safan. Safi knitted her eyebrows at her son.
"Ek pura khane me tume zamana lagta ek or? Kon h table ke niche?" Asked safi keeping her hands on her hips. Glaring her naughtiest son.
The cat meowed cutely.
"Zay dekhe ye ghar me billi le aya h.. wo bhi bina bataye!" Safi complained to her husband.
"Toh mama ap bhi toh rehti h isi ghar me apko kuch kaha hum sab ne!" Said Safan. Zayyan slapped his arm.
"Meri meow h wo.. matlab biwi h.." Zayyan said gulping nervously, as safi and Ahmed were glaring him.
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Bazm E Tarab Part 3.
RomanceAn arranged marriage. A forced marriage. A dramatic marriage And a stubborn bride marriage! the 3rd generation of Khans.