PART 3. DHOOM DHADAKKA ZAIN STYLE! PART I
The day of Fahad and Nafisa's wedding dawned bright and clear and Zain woke up with excitement bursting through his veins. Today was the day he was going to get Miss. Aaliya Ghulam Haider talking to him either by hook or by crook. He smirked as he remembered his plan; get Aaliya Ghulam Haider angry enough that she starts speaking to him. And once done with that, he will ask for forgiveness and explain why he got her angry! And then he would ask whether they could be friends and so that he could talk to her whenever he wanted to! How he was going to make her angry, he had no idea! But he was sure he could figure something out, after all he was Zain Usman Abdullah!
As he reached the hall, dressed up in his best three piece suit, his eyes widened in excitement as he saw Aaliya prancing around the hall going towards the stage with basket full of flowers in her arms dressed in blue sharara. Zain stared at her with wonder. Suddenly, an idea to get her angry entered his mind and he smirked. He pulled out his mobile and started walking towards Aaliya. He kept his eyes on his mobile acting as if he was concentrating on it when all the while his concentration was actually focused on Aaliya coming right towards him while looking up and mumbling to herself. He counted in his mind:
5
4
3
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1
And BAM!
Aaliya crashed into Zain and both went flying down. Zain fell down with Aaliya right on top of him with flowers from Aaliya's basket floating all over them. Zain looked at Aaliya who had her eyes closed tightly and was stunned to see her so close. He had expected them to crash and her to start shouting but he did not expect her lying on him and being close to him. He stared at her mesmerized. She looks like clear morning sky in blue Sharara; Zain thought absentmindedly and then widened his eyes as he realized that he was again thinking like a poet! Right at that moment, Aaliya opened her right eye and looked right at him. When she realized that she fell on Zain, she opened both her eyes wide and looked at him in shock. She gulped and looked at him in horror.
Zain sighed mentally; yeh toh abhi bhi mujhse darr rahi hai! Chalo Zain beta! Apna infamous attitude dikhaao jisse tumhaare College professors bhi annoy ho jaate hain aur iss angel ko ghussa dilaao!
, "Uthne ke baare mein sochengi aap?"
"Huh!"
"Uthogi ya godh mein uthaaun?"
"Nahi!"
Zain waited for Aaliya to start fighting but the moment Aaliya got up she was more interested in adjusting her Duppatta. That's it! Zain had to take drastic step to get her talking.
Dekhke nahi chal sakti? Andhi ho kya?" Zain scolded her. Zain expected Aaliya to fight back but what he did not expect was her transformation from demure village belle to roaring tigress. Her eyes spat fire while her whole body language screamed fury. Her face showed outrage while her mouth opened and showered her wrath on him. Zain was mesmerized by her.
"Kya kahaa tumne? Main andhi hoon? Aur tum kya ho? Khud dekhke chalte nahi aur mujhpe chillaate ho!"
"Kya?"
While Zain glared at her, inside his heart jumped in happiness. She was talking to him! His mind started singing; Wheres the party tonight!
"Tum kya kehna chaahti ho? Ki galti meri hai?"
"Haan!"
"KYA?",
"Dekho Mr. Zain Usman Abdullah! Tum mujhpe galat ilzaam laga rahe ho! Aur Aaliya Ghulam Haider yeh bardaasht nahi karegi!"
"Ilzaam? Toh kya tum mujhse takraayi nahi? Haan? Bolo?"
Suddenly Aaliya looked up and spoke, "Ya Allah! Dekho apne bande ko! Takraaye toh yeh bhi the! Toh galti sirf meri kyun?" Zain looked at the ceiling incredulously. Is she serious? She is talking to the ceiling?
Zain looked down and his eyes fell on his Suraiya coming towards them. His eyes widened; if his mother saw them together she will start planning his marriage with Aaliya. No thank you! He loved his confirmed bachelor status. Bhaag Zain bhaag! By the time Aaliya looked down, Zain had vanished.
Zain hid himself away from Aaliya and Suraiya for a while as he reassessed the situation and adjusted his strategy accordingly. After a while, Zain came out of his hiding place, and his mother found him who informed him that Fahad was coming with the Baaraat. Zain and Suraiya had come over to the hall early to make sure everything went smoothly while Usman and many other relatives came with Fahad in the Baaraat.
Soon Zain was standing beside Fahad stupefied as Aaliya helped Rizwan as she sweet talked Fahad like a nymph and managed to extract money from him. Zain was befuddled by her charm, innocence and her beauty. But of course he did not know that! All he knew was that he wanted to talk to his angel again.
With the aim of talking to her, Zain walked towards Aaliya exactly when Suraiya called Aaliya to get Nafisa down and Aaliya turned around.
CRASH!
Aaliya slammed right into Zain.
"Tum?"
Zain was about to open his mouth to apologise to her about crashing into her now and earlier too when Aaliya continued.
"Dekhke nahi chal sakte tum? Har waqt takraana jaroori hai kya?"
Zain stared at her astounded. Sexy! That was the only word which flashed through his mind as he took in Aaliya looking at him with fury blazing in her eyes, her cheeks red due to anger and her body language making him want to pull her close and kiss her anger away. Kiss? When did he start thinking in such a manner? Zain wondered absentmindedly but soon the fiery looking girl in front of him captured his attention again. All the strategy of making friendship flew out of the window as his eyes took in his feisty Angel. No! Not Angel! She was definitely not an angel with her angry eyes and her fighting stance. Nope! She was... She was Miss. Khitkhit! Forget friendship! Come on Miss. Khitkhit! Lets fight!
"Tum Bhopal ki ladkiyaan apne aapko samajhti kya ho? Jab dekho ladne ke liye ready rehti ho! Lagta hai ladne ke siva kuch aata hi nahi hai tumhein!"
Before Aaliya could retort back, Suraiya called her again and Aaliya went away but not before pointing her finger at Zain and saying, "Tumhein toh main baad mein dekh lungi!" Zain rolled his eyes but once she stormed off Zain let out a heavy sigh as he looked at her dreamily. Aise dekhogi mujhe toh main roz tumse takraane ko tayyaar hoon!
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