Jeene ka tu sahara ,tu hi roshni,kehta hai har sitara, meri tu Chandni,
Hum juda hojaye aisa mumkin nhi ,
Dhoop ho tum meri , chaao bhi ho tum hi ,
Pass ho toh dur hai ,
Tanhaiyan.
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Author pov.
Afra's heart felt like it had been pierced by a sharp knife. The reality of her father's betrayal was a harsh truth she couldn't escape. She had always thought of her father as a god, someone who was infallible and just. But now, she saw him for what he truly was - a greedy and treacherous man who had betrayed her mother.
As she thought about her mother, Afra's eyes welled up with tears. The pain and sadness she felt were overwhelming, and she couldn't help but wonder what her mother must have gone through.
Izhaan, sensing her distress, was quick to comfort her. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he patted her back in a calm, soothing manner. But despite his outward calm, a tornado was raging inside him. He was consumed by fear and anxiety, knowing that he had to protect Afra at all costs.
" Izhaan, what would have happened to Ammi?" Afra asked, breaking the hug as she looked up at Izhaan with tears-stained eyes. "What if she found out about Baba's betrayal?"
Izhaan's expression was reassuring as he took Afra's hands in his. "You don't have to worry about anything, biwi," he said,"I'll take care of everything. I'll handle Shaheer Jamal and Baqar Jameel. You just leave everything to me."
Izhaan's words were meant to calm Afra, but they also hid a deeper truth. He was determined to protect Afra, no matter what it took. He would stop at nothing to ensure her safety and happiness, even if it meant facing his own demons and confronting the people who threatened their love.
Izhaan's eyes locked onto Afra's, his gaze burning with an unwavering devotion. He knew that he would never leave her side, no matter the cost. Even if it meant sacrificing his own life, he would choose to be with her, to protect her, and to love her.
As he took Afra's hand in his, his fingers intertwining with hers, he felt a spark of electricity run through his body. He lightly kissed her knuckle, and Afra's heart skipped a beat at the gentle gesture.
"I'm really sorry, jaan," Izhaan whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own heartbeat. "Sorry for everything you've had to endure because of me."
Afra's eyes fluttered closed as Izhaan's lips brushed against her cheek, sending shivers down her spine. His words were a balm to her soul, soothing the wounds of the past.
"Mubarak ho aapko meri jaan," Izhaan whispered, his lips grazing against hers.
Afra's heart thumped wildly in her chest, but her eyes remained closed, savoring the moment. Izhaan's gaze, however, was fixed intently on her, as if he wanted to see only her, to drink in the beauty of her face, and to memorize every curve and contour of her features.
"Aap mera junoon thi, begam," Izhaan whispered, his voice low and husky. "Aur ab na khatam hone wali mohabbat ban chuki hai."
He paused, his eyes burning with intensity as he pulled Afra closer. The air between them grew thick, and it seemed as though the world around them had melted away. Izhaan's voice was barely audible as he continued, "I have no words, biwi, but you've made me the luckiest man in the world."
Afra's eyes fluttered open, and tears still lingered on the verge of her eyelids. But as she gazed up at Izhaan, a light, genuine smile spread across her face. It was as though the entire world had come alive in that moment, and all that existed was the two of them.
Without another word, Izhaan's lips descended upon Afra's, capturing them in a slow, passionate kiss. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of their love.
Their lips moved in perfect harmony, the kiss deepening as they savored the moment. Izhaan's hands cradled Afra's face, his fingers tracing the contours of her cheeks as he drank in the sweetness of her lips.
Afra's arms wrapped around Izhaan's waist, pulling him closer as she surrendered to the kiss. Their hearts beat as one, the rhythm of their love pulsing through every cell of their bodies.
Time stood still as they lost themselves in the kiss, the world around them fading into insignificance. All that mattered was the love they shared, a love that had conquered all, and would continue to burn bright for all eternity.
As what felt like an eternity passed, they finally pulled away, their lips parting with a soft, sweet sigh. The air between them vibrated with tension, the chemistry between them crackling like electricity.
Afra's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Izhaan's. His eyes burned with intensity, the passion and love in their depths making her heart skip a beat. She felt like she was drowning in their depths, like she was being pulled under by a riptide of emotion.
Izhaan's chest heaved with exertion, his breathing ragged as he struggled to compose himself. His hands still cradled Afra's face, his fingers tracing the contours of her cheeks with a gentle, loving touch.
Afra's skin tingled under his touch, her heart racing with excitement. She felt alive, like she was buzzing with electricity. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be on fire, every cell vibrating with desire.
As they stood there, locked in a silent, passionate gaze, the world around them melted away. The noise, the chaos, the distractions – all of it faded into insignificance, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of their love.
Izhaan's eyes never left Afra's face, his gaze burning with intensity. He seemed to be drinking her in, absorbing every detail of her features. His eyes roamed over her face, taking in the curve of her eyebrows, the shape of her nose, the fullness of her lips.
Afra felt like she was being consumed by his gaze, like she was being pulled under by a tidal wave of emotion. She felt vulnerable, exposed, like she was laying her heart bare for him to see.
But she didn't care. She didn't care that she was exposing herself, that she was making herself vulnerable. Because in that moment, she knew that she was safe. She knew that Izhaan would never hurt her, that he would always protect her, always love her.
As the tension between them built, Izhaan's hands slid down Afra's face, his fingers tracing the curve of her neck. His touch sent shivers down her spine, making her skin tingle with desire.
Afra's eyes fluttered closed, her head tilting back as she surrendered to his touch. She felt like she was melting, like she was dissolving into his arms.
Izhaan's lips brushed against her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine. "I love you, begam" he whispered, his voice low and husky. "I love you more than life itself."
Afra's heart soared, her soul taking flight. She felt like she was flying, like she was soaring on the wings of love. She knew in that moment that she would never let go, that she would never let Izhaan go.
"I love you too, Izhaan," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own heartbeat.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world around them melted away. They were lost in their own little bubble of love, a bubble that nothing could ever penetrate.
And in that moment, they knew that they would be together forever, that their love would conquer all.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Izhaan's eyes burned with intensity. He looked at Afra like she was the only person in the world, like she was the only one who mattered.
"I promise to be your rock, your safe haven," Izhaan continued, his voice filled with conviction. "I promise to stand by your side through thick and thin, through good times and bad. I promise to love you with all my heart, with all my soul."
Afra's eyes welled up with tears as she listened to Izhaan's promises. She felt like she was home, like she had finally found the place where she belonged.
"Izhaan, I promise to love you too," Afra whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own heartbeat. "I promise to stand by your side, to support you, to love you for all eternity."
Izhaan's face lit up with a radiant smile as he heard Afra's promises. He looked at her like she was the only person in the world, like she was the only one who mattered.
"Forever and always, my love," Izhaan whispered, his lips brushing against Afra's. "Forever and always."
As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the world around them melted away. They were lost in their own little bubble of love, a bubble that nothing could ever penetrate.
In that moment, they knew that they would be together forever, that their love would conquer all. They knew that they would face challenges, that they would face obstacles, but they also knew that they would face them together.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the landscape, Izhaan and Afra stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, their love shining bright like a beacon in the night.
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