KHISHER OS:A MUSICAL RAINY NIGHT

THE MUSICAL RAINY NIGHT

Life is too ironic to understand fully. It takes sadness to know happiness and noise to distinguish silence.What Hurts Most is the Memories and those bad memeories were that both ashar and khirad were trying to forget.They were trying out best to make their bond stronger and HAREEM was playing a crucial in it.They were extremely happy in their lives.

It was 4 at midnight,cold night of winter was indeed beautiful but its silence was scary too.the moment she realized ashar wasn't on the other side of bed she got panicked.Despite of not wanting to come out of the warm quilt she was urged to go and check on her husband.She checked everywhere and he was there sitting on the couch,in study room,seemed frustrated

his files and documents scattered everywhere and he was cramming up his mind.She hated it when both father-daughter chewed the pen and licked it with their saliva all over its back."YUCKHHH,,,,,,,How can some one be soo creepy."She came after sometime with a hot cup of coffee.She placed it right infront of his eyes."OH...YOU scared me.""itni raat ko kyun bearaam ho rahe hain.subha kaam kar lena.""nahi yaar monday ko project ki last date hai" "Janti th aap yeh kahein gay lekin plzz pehle coffee pee len." "THANKS YAAR..sach mein bohat dil kar raha tha." She smiled lovingly at him and began to assemble the mess he had made."kese aap itne gandagi mein beth jaate hain mujh se to zara bh tolerate nahi hota." He held her hand and pushed her towards him "Kya karein janab, aap ko aap ko shauhar aur beti dononaese mile hain jinhe har taraf cheezain bekhernain kii aadat hai."she clearly understood the mischief in his eyes,she cupped his face and said "janab aap kii coffee thandi ho rahi hai aur aap bhool arah ahin ke aap ko apna pro..." He didn't let her speak more by placing his finger on her lips. "SSHHH..." he stood up and bend down on his knees and offered his hand to her for a dance.She looked at him and popped her eyes out.She knew he won't let her go easily.She placed her hand in his and both commenced into a romantic couple dance.Ashar had played a romantic slow song (KUCH IS TARAHN BY ATIF ASLAM) on his laptop and they both began to dance.It started raining and the atmosphere became mor chilled.The two souls were being united.Ashar was mesmerizing her body.He beautiful black hair touched his face.he held her waist from back and kissed her behinf her ears.It made her blush and she could'nt do more expect to blush and close her eys and live the moment.He kept on swirling her and suddenly she got hit on his chest...Right at the moment the song ended.He began to move closer to her making her heartbeat increasing..she kept on moving backwards but he locked her in his arms.She tried hard to resist him but his grip was much stronger.Moving close to her lips he made her feel shy.she could feel his warm breath.She trembled saying :"Ashar...Barish khatam ho gai hai." "TOH." he replied back.SHE herself didn't knew what was she saying. "Song bh khatam ho gya hai." "TOH"... "hareem aapp uth gai." HE quickly moved backwards and was disgusted to see khirad chuckling..She laughed at hs facial expressions. "Kya huwa hn??meray romantic husband keh paseenay kyun choot gay itni sardi mein." " hHAhaha very funny." "Achah ab bus ashar aaj keh liye itna roamnce kafi hai mujhayplzzz janay den... khud bh soin aur mujhay bh sone den.hareem uth gai to mujhay aik min ke liye bh araam nahi krne de gi." She was about to take a step when he held her from her wrist and pushed her on towards him and placed a kiss on her cheek. "Ab theekh hai...Ab mein araam se so sakta hun." He left with a smirk making khiard go red and not knowing what to do...