His Soul, My Heart! 💕

A new day,  about to start.  Still dark all around. Iram open her eyes to see herself in her husband's arm.  His grip was tight as if his life depends on her.  

She smiled looking at his face.  It was first time when she saw his face very carefully.  Her fingers touching his eyebrows,  cheeks,  nose,  lips,  jaw line and then ears.  She giggled when she started playing with his ears,  twisting and pinching. Her mind was only in her playing when a voice came, 

" Wow!  What a morning,  my wife playing with my ears " She stopped playing and then turned,  her back touching his front feeling shy. 

He removed the hairs from her face and moved towards her,  closing the distance between them.  She felt his chin on her shoulder.  

"I used to read stories where usually wife loves playing with husband's hair,  but in my case,  you love my ears more " He whispered in her ear and chuckled while her face turned a crimson red and a smile on her lips.

( A/n, crimson red,  it reminds me of chemistry,  salt analysis,  lol , okay,  focusing on love birds ) 

To hide her blush,  she started playing with her fingers and tried to move out of his grip. 

" Not so easily Wifey " With that saying,  he turned her, looking at her so closely.  His eyes went to her face,  her forehead,  eyes,  eyebrows , nose,  cheeks,  jaw bone and then  lips . His mind was going crazy when he saw her biting her lips. He moved closer. 

" May I help you in biting you lips Wifey  because I don't think you can do it nicely all by yourself " He said , simultaneously stopping her bite her lips.

With that they heard Azaan.  It was an indication for Fajr Namaz.  They listened Azaan seeing each other . A long eye contact. 

After listening to it,  they made wudhu, laid the prayer mat and prayed together.  

It was their first step,  to pray together and to thank Allah that they are together now after so many incidents.  They asked peace for each other and also that they both live happily together with Allah by their side. They promised to make each other happy even though they have to say bitter truth.  They asked peace for their family members and all those who were in need.  

It was their first prayer,  as together.  

After praying,  they decided to sleep.  So,  they both laid down on their sides. They were moving left and right to get some sleep but it was out of their eyes and mind.  They then faced each other. 

Both were thinking how to start the conversation , when Ayaan took the initiative. 

" Hmm,  so,  any planning for today?  " It was an awkward question as they both knew that tonight they are going to give party to all their friends. 

" I hope you know that we are going to have party with our friends tonight " Ayaan nodded. 

There was a silence which made them sleep again.

....

*knock * *knock *

" Ayaan,  Iram come for breakfast"  Ayesha said 

Ayaan opened his eyes and then opened the door. 

" Assalamualaikum Ammi " Ayaan said while kissing her forehead. 

" Walaikum Assalam.  Come for breakfast.  I hope Iram is up " Ayaan shook his head in negative.  

" Come soon , breakfast is about to ready " She said and left. 

" Jaan wake up for breakfast " Ayaan said as he went to bathroom to get fresh up.  Soon, he came out wearing only his pjs,  Iram looked up hearing the opening of door but soon  closed her eyes with her hands covered over her eyes.  Seeing her reaction , Ayaan smirked.  He changed his clothes in rest room near the bathroom where the wardrobes were . Iram was so in her sleep that she almost slipped when entering bathroom.  Ayaan helped her stand.  Iram got fresh up soon and then they walked downstairs hand in hand towards the dining area. 

" Assalamualaikum " Both said and the members present there,  replied salam. 

The dining table was filled with breads,  egg omelettes and orange juice. Saying Bismillah,  they started eating their breakfast.  After eating , all the members went to the garden.  

" I will sit on the swing " Ahmed said and went towards the swing , while others sat on the chairs available near the small table and near to the swing .

Ahmed was so busy in enjoying his swinging that he couldn't hear the conversation as taking it as 'Advantage' , the family started talking about his marriage. ..

" I think Ammi,  Ahmed should also get married.  After all he is also working and earning a good amount.  Now,  a wife is only needed in his life,  I guess " Ayaan started. 

Listening to married word,  Ahmed stopped his swing.

" Whose marriage Ammi,  Abbu ? " He asked coming towards them and sat on the chair between Ayaan and Ammi .

" Yours " Rashid,  the father said. 

" Mine " 

" Yes yours " Iram said 

" Bhabhi , now no topic of marriage please.  For almost 6-8 years I am only listening marriage topics everywhere " This made all of them to smile and chuckle. 

" But it's your perfect age.  You work in early age,  you earn good amount and also you got all your favourite things you wanted in your life from gadgets to car " Ayaan said 

" Ammi,  Abbu,  Am I the only one or you both can also smell like somethings burning ? " Everyone laughed including Ayaan. 

" Bhai , you getting jealous right?  " He asked Ayaan 

" Nah!  Why would I be jealous? " 

" Then its great " With that he went to his room. 

Iram and Ayaan too went to their room,  leaving their parents to have some privacy time... 

They both sat on bed. 

" So,  anything we can do for time pass " Ayaan asked looking at Iram who was looking at her smartphone. 

" I guess,  we should see each others childhood album " 

" I can show you mine but what about yours?  We don't have yours " Iram smiled and took a pendrive from side table and attached it to the laptop on the nearby desk. 

She took the laptop and kept it on the pillow and they both started seeing the childhood pics and some videos of Iram .

They were smiling,  laughing and teasing. Soon,  Ayaan took his album and they saw the most lovely and amazing pics of Ayaan. 

" You looked more cute than me "

" Of course... wait,  what do you mean by 'looked'?" Ayaan looked at Iram with a confused look .

" Because you are not cute anymore " 

" Achcha ji , is it so ? " Ayaan asked with a smirk 

" Yes "

" Then save yourself from me "  With that,  Iram kept laptop on the nearby desk and started running all around the room with Ayaan chasing her. 

" You can't save yourself from me today Darling " Ayaan took the speed and took hold of her hand and push her towards him and then they both fall on the bed.  

" You remember our struggles, first sight love, 

jealousy game,  letters & messages , our career,  the long distance and that accident and... " Iram cut him 

" Forget the past and concentrate on us " 

" No , from long time I wanted to say this " Ayaan looked at her and said ... and Iram was waiting to hear those loving words ...

"What? " She asked ...

" That accident. Did I taught you like that to drive.  Ha tell me?  You were driving so harsh , I was afraid that if you got in accident and , and even when I said you to stop ,you didn't even listened to me. That's was not good " Ayaan said and made a frown face and turned his face other side . Iram was confused by his behavior , but an idea clicked in her mind.

" I am sorry dear . Forgive me . I will not do that again . You know na my anger sometimes can lead to disasters " Iram started ...

" But , I promise , I will not do it again . i will not drive when I am in bad mood . Now forgive me please " Iram said hugging him from behind.

" Please ...Please ...please..." She said again .

" You are forgiven but still I am angry from you " He said .

" Okay then " She stood up and came to other side and faced Ayaan. He looked at her coming closer , she looked at his eyes . His eyes and mind was confused by her act.

" I love you " Iram said and pecked numerous times on his cheeks. 

" I love you too " Ayaan replied with bright smile and glow on his face.

" Am I forgiven?  " Iram asked with hope in her eyes. 

" Yes " Ayaan nodded and embraced her in a tight hug. 

" You know what,  today is my 2nd best day "

" Why 2nd best?  "

" The best day was when my eyes saw you for the first time. You entering my liife was the best day. Or maybe when you confessed you love... Maybe both are best day..." Ayaan said looking at her but her eyes were not seeing him,  she saw the happiness in his eyes , a hope of joy in his eyes . And her mind and heart said to her that you should do anything to keep his dollar smile on his face,  to keep him happy forever , to lead him to the right way,  to be with him forever and to be his partner in Jannah and Akhirah .

" And why today is one of your best day ? " Ayaan smirked looking at her.  He leaned forward and whispered in her left ear,

" Because today I will help in dressing you for our friends party " Iram blushed imagining it. 

Ayaan chuckled.

" Ayaan,  stop it " Iram said in irritation and Ayaan winked and went downstairs to know the plans for their party and again informing their friends. 

Soon,  it was Zuhr.  The girls prayed in their rooms but men went to near masjid to pray. 

The maids were busy cooking the lunch. 

" Mam,  lunch is ready " Rabia said to Ayesha,  as all men returned. 

" Iram call Ayaan " Ayesha said to Iram as Ayaan went to his room. Iram nodded. 

Knocking the door,  Iram went inside to see Ayaan laid down on bed. 

" Ayaan,  what happened? " She touched his forehead but didn't got a sign of fever. 

" Nothing , just thinking of your makeup " She slapped his arm. 

" You don't need to do my makeup,  I will go to parlor "

" No , I will do your makeup means I will only do that.  I was just imagining that situation " Ayaan said 

" By the way,  any reason why you are here?  "

Ayaan asked

Iram nodded and asked him to come downstairs for lunch .

Soon after lunch,  everyone started getting ready for the party or Walimah (2) which the couple organised. 

Ahmed and few of the friends went to the see the hall decoration and caterings. 

In the house,  Ayaan first went to shower and freshen up and Iram went later . Ayaan did her makeup and she was looking more  beautiful with his touch of love. Ayaan wore his sherwani and helped Iram in her hair styling and putting the dupatta in the suitable manner.  They both looked at each other in the mirror.  The perfect smile on cute couple.  

They were looking adorable. 

Iram wore her jewellery,  necklace,  earrings,  ring and bracelets on each hands. 

" Let's go " Ayaan said and Iram nodded. Ayaan kissed her forehead and then intervened their hands and walked downstairs.  Ayesha and Rashid saw their son and daughter in law coming hand in hand and with a smile on their face.  Seeing their happiness they smiled too.  Inside their heart,  they prayed for their happiness forever.

" Come bete " Rashid said and they went to the hall.  The party was only for close relatives and all friends.  

In the party,  they cut a 3 pound multi-flavoured cake and ate the dinner.  It was veg food as many of their friends were vegetarian. 

Soon,  after 4 hours of party , meetings  and enjoying,  the family went back to their home. 

After saying their good nights,  they went to their respective rooms. 

As soon as Iram and Ayaan entered the room,  Ayaan pushed Iram towards the wall and he kissed her face- her forehead, her cheeks, showing his love and care. They were only busy in themselves , they forget their tiredness. 

That night changed their life.  The blissful night they had.  Iram was now completely of Ayaan. Completely His. Completely Hers.  Their souls and their hearts were now connected.  His soul,  her heart. Her soul,  His heart.  

A/n

Assalamualaikum Warehmatullahi Wabarakatuh

Finally,  I wrote it.

I was not in mood to write it down these days , but seeing the reviews of this book by lovely readers , encouraged me to update for you all. 

Well,  how was the chapter? 

Finally Ayaan and Iram scenes...

Which was your favorite part,  comment on it...

And Ahmed...??

Thanks to ShonaKS , she helped me in clearing my doubts in writing few lines...

I also broke the record of  longest chapter ....

Words : Around 3000

Tomorrow is my 11th class result... Wish me luck....

1 year went so soon....

Well,  this is not the end...

An incident is still going to happen.

I still have to write 3 chapters , an epilogue and a bonus chapter...  

To know what's going to happen next and stay tuned. Will update soon... 

Till then ,

Keep smiling ,

Take care .

Allah Hafiz 

Iram Khan