His Soul, My Heart! 💕

Soon both got ready and went to their respective halls. Males and females hall were separated. 

Iram's POV

I sat on the stage with Ammi and Ayesha Ammi beside me on both sides , my friends in front of me in a circle , and other relatives sitting on the chairs near me.

My brother Mohsin came and said that Qazi Saheb in coming. Rubiya Baji and Afreen pulled out the curtain. It was red colored net curtain. They spreaded it fulling , dividing the room into two.

Soon Qazi Saheb entered with Abbu , Dadu , Ayaan's Abbu , Yusuf Mamu , Mohsin and Ahmed.

' Assalamualaikum ' The men said and we all replied. And Qazi Saheb started ,

' Do you Iram Khan , daughter of Imad  Khan accept Ayaan Khan , son of Abdul Rashid Khan as your lawful husband with 1 lakh rupees as haak mayhar in Nikah ? '

I immediately looked up. What ?? 1 lakh rupees Mayhar??

I soon looked down . Ammi and Ayesha Ammi were rubbing my back to calm me... I closed my eyes to see Ayaan smiling . And I said,

' Qubool Hai ( I do )' I smiled a little still closed eyes and imagining Ayaan smiling too.

' Do you Iram Khan , daughter of Imad  Khan accept Ayaan Khan , son of Abdul Rashid Khan as your lawful husband with 1 lakh rupees as haak mayhar in Nikah ? ' Qazi Saheb again asked

' Qubool Hai ( I do )' I said

' Do you Iram Khan , daughter of Imad  Khan accept Ayaan Khan , son of Abdul Rashid Khan as your lawful husband with 1 lakh rupees as haak mayhar in Nikah ? ' Qazi Saheb again asked

' Qubool Hai ( I do )' I said and I smiled happily ... I hope Ayaan is also happy...

And crowd started saying " Allah-u-Akbar". I looked up to see all of them happy and smiling at me. But my friends have teasing smile on their face. I looked up at Abbu , he smiled and then looked at Qazi Saheb.

Qazi Saheb gave Nikah-Nama ( marriage register ) to Abbu , he passed to Ammi and she gave to me to sign. I took the pen with my shaky hands and took a deep breath , I signed the paper.

Soon , one by one , everyone started congratulating me. First my relatives then my friends . My friends took me in a group hug.

' Do you want to listen his answer ? ' Afreen said with phone near her ear. I slowly nodded and she clicked a button in her phone and kept it near me. And the voices can be heard.

' Do you Ayaan Khan , son of Abdul Rashid Khan accept Iram Khan , daughter of Imad Khan as your lawful wedded wife with 1 lakh rupees as haak mayhar in Nikah ? ' I heard Qazi Saheb saying that...

But my mind was in answer...Negative thoughts were coming in my ..What if he say no? What if...

But to calm myself, I started whispering all duas I know , but soon I heard his voice,

' Qubool Hai ( I do ) ' I smiled...My face brightened and glowed...

' Do you Ayaan Khan , son of Abdul Rashid Khan accept Iram Khan , daughter of Imad  Khan as your lawful wedded wife with 1 lakh rupees as haak mayhar in Nikah ? ' Qazi Saheb asked again.

' Qubool Hai ( I do ) '

' Do you Ayaan Khan , son of Abdul Rashid Khan accept Iram Khan , daughter of Imad  Khan as your lawful wedded wife with 1 lakh rupees as haak mayhar in Nikah ? ' Qazi Saheb asked again.

' Qubool Hai ( I do ) '

I smiled and again I heard people saying " Allah-u-Akbar" .

' Finally , Ayaan has signed the Nikah-Nama . Now Ayaan and Iram are officially Husband and Wife ' Sadiq bhai said that and my lips curled up in a smile , but I regretted it soon as my friends started teasing me..

" Aww! Someone is smiling " I tried to not smile but instead my smile widened.

' Guess what , you and Ayaan are going to do lunch together ' Afreen said , she turned to go somewhere but then turned and said , ' Alone ' . And my cheeks took the red color making it blush and my heart beat fastened.

I mean , meeting Ayaan , not as a friends or batchmate , but as my husband. It feels awkward. My friends went outside , leaving me alone in the hall sized room . I stood up and walked to the dressing table.

I am going to meet Ayaan as my husband...I mentally jumped up...And started laughing . I remember , he said to me earlier , that if we got a chance to meet before rukhsati , then , I should remove my lipstick and put some lip balm gel instead. I don't know why , so I asked my beautician before itself to not to put lipstick instead put some balm or something...

I was in my own world , when the door opened...

Third Person POV

Ayaan was so happy today. He got his love as his wife. He was excited to meet Iram , not as a friend but as his wife. 

My wife , he whispered when he stood in front of the door of room , where Iram is. He opened the door and saw , Iram smiling and looking on the mirror.

He closed the door and saw her looking at him.  His eyes stopped at her. Her hair , her makeup , her eyes , her nose , her cheeks , the blush , her lips , her smile , her...... and so on...

He was staring at her and she was staring at him. Both were in complimenting each other in their heart . Iram stood up . Ayaan went near bed and sat on bed. There was silence for few minutes when Iram called his name..

' Ayaan? '  In just a second , Iram was walking backwards as Ayaan walked towards her with a teasing smile.Her back touching the wall and soon  Ayaan moved close to her face that she could feel his breath on her face. Iram was shocked by this sudden closeness. He moved closer and pecked her forehead and kissed her cheeks. He pulled back. His forehead touch hers . He then hugged her and whispered ,

' Nikah Mubarak meri jaan ( my life )' 

' Nikah Mubarak to you too darling ' Iram whispered .

' You are looking beautiful '

' Thank you ' she replied.

He then traced her neck with his nose and placed a passionate peck, sending shivers to Iram. Avoiding him, Iram sat on the chair in front of the dressing table . Ayaan kept his hands on her shoulders and both were looking each other in the mirror. Afreen knocked the door and entered to see the love birds busy in admiring themselves. She cleared her throat and said ,

' Excuse me for disturbing your romance , but here I am keeping lunch on bed , do have it ' 

The love birds nodded and Afreen went out , closing the door. 

' Ayaan , what you did , you made a hickey on my neck ' Iram shouted making Ayaan smirking and smiling.

' So what ? ' 

' So what ? Are you mad ? Its clearly visible from my necklace , what will I do now ? '

Iram started adjusting her nacklace to hide the hickey but Ayaan removed her necklace .

' What are you doing ? Its clearly visible '  Iram said.

' Now put this ' He gave her a diamond necklace which could cover her hickey area specially .

' Thank you ' Iram said putting the necklace . 

' No need for thank you , its your wedding gift ' Iram smiled at him who changed her earrings also.  

They both then sat on bed and had their lunch. After lunch , both slept hugging together , close to each other , hearing each other's heart beats.

After few minutes , Afreen knocked , waking them up . 

' Sorry for disturbing your romance , but Ayaan , I need to take Iram to parlour to change and before that we have to click some pictures , come both of you downstairs. ' She said and went.

Iram and Ayaan went downstairs hand in hand and then clicked some pictures with parents , relatives and friends. 

Soon , the girls again went to parlour except her friends as planned. Soon they returned infront of hall and as planned , Afreen and Sadiq told Ayaan and Iram to walk inside hand in hand.

Ayaan forward his hand to which Iram accepted easily . They both entered the hall and everyone clapped at their entrance. As they stand on the stage , everyone , one by one came on stage to congratulate them and bless them . 

There was photo session of them as well with relatives and single as well.  Soon , it was time for rukhsati. As Ayaan told her earlier , " Please don't cry in rukhsati please as your tears send blade to my heart.. " , so Iram tried to calm herself. But seeing her parents , few tears fell from her eyes. She then hugged her parents , her relatives , cousins while Ayaan hugged his father in-law.

' Take care of yourself and of her as well . Never let her cry. She is a gem and blessing for us . Inshallah kohinoor of your heart . May Allah bless you both with happiness , safe and healthy life. ' Imad , Iram's father and Ayaan's father in-law said. 

Ayaan and Iram , then , hand in hand went towards the car , sat down and waved their family and the car moved towards Ayaan's new house. 

There started the new journey of life of Ayaan and Iram , not as friends , but as husband and wife, with their duties and responsibilities. 

Author's Note

Asslamualaikum Warehmatullahi Wabarakatuh 

Hey readers , how are you all ? I am good alhamdulillah.

Happy New Year 2018 !!!

How was the chapter ? 

Its not the end. I am going to write their married life in this book only but not now. You all have to wait for it . ONLY TWO MONTHS . Surely the next update will be in March. As January and February is filled with EXAMS ! EXAMS ! EXAMS ! . And my second book's update will be also in march.

I feel like somewhere in this book,  many things and point of views are missing.  And so I thought to edit it soon which will not create confusion,  if any.  And many parts are still left,  will try to write and update soon after my exams...

Do remember me in your duas.

Till then,

Keep reading...

Keep smiling always ...

And enjoy your life...

Allah Hafiz

Iram Khan