Light, is the source of energy, made of thousands of color furthermore when this light touches the irises of eyes, it turn into beautiful pictures. Picture of life which realized us that we're living, living for life, living for someone and living for ourselves.
She was also started living with the person, for the person and by the person whom God made relationship with.
Both chose carrot red bridal dress for Umeed and cream for Faraz.
When they were on the jewellery shop for selecting matching ornaments for wedding dress then someone came inside the shop. They were in separate past, so no any customer which was coming from main gate, couldn't notice them but they could notice and see them exactly.
She was busy in choosing necklace when Faraz called her.
"Umeed.."
She turned, he steered her behind the glass wall, where they were sitting.
It was Romana who was wearing inappropriate dress and was with a boy who was definitely not Shayan.
She knew very well about the values of her family, "how could Romana do with the trust of daddy" she thought, then stood up from her place to indicate her activities but suddenly Faraz held her hand.
"what?" She turned with same bewilderment.
"let us see, what's the connection between them, don't be so hasty to derive out conclusion" Faraz said calmly.
Umeed gasped, nodded positively. Then she sat again and ordered the jewellery while their contemplation was on Romana and the boy completely.
In the same time, Faraz did something unexpected, he captured the pictures of both of them.
"why are you doing this?" Umeed yelled on him while doing so.
"Umeed! I experienced this world more than you, if you encounter her then you must be stuck in problem which she would be creating for you, so we should have some proof against her" Faraz uttered with same calm voice.
Umeed nodded, both followed them while they reached at beach.
"Oh shit! They are going inside of beach house, this boy is not seem like nice guy, Romana is also stupid girl, I should stop her" when she saw them going their car towards the beach house. They parked car inside the house, Umeed and Faraz were hiding near the other beach house but now they don't understand what should they do.
This time Faraz understood the solemnness of situation.
Before they closed the door of beach house, they reached there.
"stop honey.." She cried, Romana turned then froze on her place while seeing them on her head with this appearance and the boy.
"Um..m..me..ee..d" she stuttered with very low voice that Umeed understood her name by seeing her lips movement.
"do you know her?" The boy asked from icy statue of Romana.
But at the next moment, Romana came out from her trauma.
"No baby! I don't know them" she said delicately while playing with her hairs.
Faraz and Umeed's face turned into pale while listening to it. They definitely didn't expect this type of reaction from her.
"Don't lie Romana! She's your sister and what are you doing with this boy? You should know about the value of your family?" Faraz screeched after watching the pale face of Umeed.
"Romi darling please get them out from there" she pleaded to the boy whose name she mentioned as Romi.
The very strong layer of rage, passed across the heart of two.
"how dare you to..." Before he completed his sentence, Umeed held his hand "let's go from there Faraz!"
Faraz simply nodded then they came outside from there.
Sun was also shining on their head, now cloud was unable to cover up its heat. The hearts were feeling the same and beating on same rhythm.
Umeed was depressed and Faraz didn't have any word to console her.
The whole path passed silent, when he was dropping her to her house, then she turned.
"do you still have those pictures of Romana?" Her eyes was the only things which conveyed her pain although her face remained motionless.
"hmm" he clipped his answer.
"I want to place it on every social media, she iis using, it's time to pay back to Romana" her voice was stern and ruthless, totally opposite to that Umeed, he knew or loved.
"it's Chinese saying Umeed, if you wa...." Faraz said it calmly, for her he always remained calm. He also didn't know itself how his rage, roughness went out when he was with his angel.
"I don't care, I just wanted to win this game which was started by Honey" this time she said it restlessly, in very low voice.
Faraz wanted to stop her, not because he wanted to safe Romana, just because he knew Romana will attack back on her.
"won't you the one, who will safe her?" His inner voice asked question to him. His answer was affirmative, he nodded silently to Umeed.
"OK! I'll send you those pictures, but please be careful" he disentangled her hand while pressing it slowly.
She took the shopping bag, then moved towards her house without greeting him goodbye.
He knew, he knew very well that in this relationship, he had to suffer only because it was only his heart matter, other side was empty for him. But despite of these facts, he still loved her, but he wasn't angel who loved unconditionally, he wanted her love back, so he knew he had to suffer to win her heart, though it will be long journey but he will wait for her without loosing his hope (Umeed).
***********
It was Mahanadi's ritual of Umeed and Faraz, elders decided to arrange it on one place to save time.
When Romana came to do ritual of her, her face turned into arctic cold.
"if i do something which break your marriage then?" She was putting Hanna on the leave which was kept on Umeed's palm.
In very second, her face's expression changed.
"I can expect this type of cheap thing from you" she screeched but in very low voice.
Faraz was there, he was listening but because of people he had to wait till Romana came to him.
And she went there, "how is your new boyfriend Romana?" He chewed every word of his sentence.
But Romana was on the other side, only for a second, her face darkened, at the next moment, she answered him with smile.
"instead of worrying about my boyfriend, you should be thinking about your wife, maybe she wouldn't be your wife more"
"don't think about impossible things Romana dear! Your sister's husband is not so weak to leave her, so easily.. So please shut your mouth and give some rest to your small mind then maybe you have some peace in your life" his every word engulfed rage of his heart but in respect of guests, he defrayed those in very low voice that only Romana and Umeed could receive easily.
She stood up with rage after listening those words from him.
"you said so much to her" Umeed whispered in his ear.
"she deserves more than that" he said with smile by looking her beautiful without-makeup-face.
She was wearing long lemon maxi with real flowers ornaments. Her dupatta was in this form that her half face was revealed and half was covered. But he was sitting with her, so whenever she talked to her, he could clearly seen her face.
"Though your face messed with ubtan, and your hairs with oil but still you're looking amiable in this attire like this color is made for your golden complexion Umeed" he intoned those golden words in less than whisper.
Unintentionally, her cheeks turned into rosy colors, her heart missed one beat but at the next moment she controlled herself then just gave him a beautiful smile with lips movement "thank you".
A thanks not for his beautiful words but for the love he showed to her. In this life, we utter many words but most important thing is that whether our words are really giving happiness to anyone or not.
***********
That beautiful day was the most longest day of her life. Beautician was preparing her for her most special day and she controlled her breath in every next moment.
By thinking about Faraz, her cheeks were turning into red. When beautician gave her final touch, her mobile message tone rang, she checked out message, it was from Faraz.
"Do you give me the owner of first viewer who holds your bridal attire in his eyes?"
She smiled after reading the text, no doubt that rough person defrayed his wish in beautiful words.
"I can give you the honor but how will you get this honour, I don't know" by writing this she unintentionally shrugged her shoulders.
"please don't move ma'am" the assistant of beautician, who was setting her dupatta, said.
She simply nodded, then again received his message.
"leave this on me"
She didn't understand how could he make it possible to view her bridal attire before anyone could see her because at the next hour, Arman was going to receive her and she was in parlour which was far away from the house of Faraz. There were many rituals also performing before the wedding, in this situation how did possible for him to reach here without the knowledge of anyone.
"you're done ma'am! You can call your family member to receive you" an assistant informed her.
She simply nodded then came out from make up room. She sat on the couch which was placed in the waiting room.
She was about to call Arman but she stopped to think about the words of Faraz.
"I can give you only half hour to reach there agha Faraz!" She thought in her mind but didn't replied him.
Hardly five minutes were passed when her cellphone rang again.
"come out... I'm waiting" it was from Faraz, her eyes widened to read the text.
"what happened with this idiot? If anyone would see us then?" She thought then text him.
"I'm not coming"
"come outside, otherwise I'll come inside" in very next moment, she received his text.
"what's this nonsense Faraz?" She texted him again with irritated face.
"This is my right Umeed" she could assume his solemnness in his every word.
She gasped then slowly stood up while handling her heavy bridal dress.
When she came out from the parlor, she found him waiting for her but her eyes widened to see there something unusual but surprising.
"I make this day very special to you" when she held her hand, he whispered these words in her ear, she blushed to listen it while destiny smiled to see them because she was also planning this day very special to her.
She was also started living with the person, for the person and by the person whom God made relationship with.
Both chose carrot red bridal dress for Umeed and cream for Faraz.
When they were on the jewellery shop for selecting matching ornaments for wedding dress then someone came inside the shop. They were in separate past, so no any customer which was coming from main gate, couldn't notice them but they could notice and see them exactly.She was busy in choosing necklace when Faraz called her.
"Umeed.."
She turned, he steered her behind the glass wall, where they were sitting.
It was Romana who was wearing inappropriate dress and was with a boy who was definitely not Shayan.
She knew very well about the values of her family, "how could Romana do with the trust of daddy" she thought, then stood up from her place to indicate her activities but suddenly Faraz held her hand.
"what?" She turned with same bewilderment.
"let us see, what's the connection between them, don't be so hasty to derive out conclusion" Faraz said calmly.
Umeed gasped, nodded positively. Then she sat again and ordered the jewellery while their contemplation was on Romana and the boy completely.
In the same time, Faraz did something unexpected, he captured the pictures of both of them.
"why are you doing this?" Umeed yelled on him while doing so.
"Umeed! I experienced this world more than you, if you encounter her then you must be stuck in problem which she would be creating for you, so we should have some proof against her" Faraz uttered with same calm voice.
Umeed nodded, both followed them while they reached at beach.
"Oh shit! They are going inside of beach house, this boy is not seem like nice guy, Romana is also stupid girl, I should stop her" when she saw them going their car towards the beach house. They parked car inside the house, Umeed and Faraz were hiding near the other beach house but now they don't understand what should they do.
This time Faraz understood the solemnness of situation.
Before they closed the door of beach house, they reached there.
"stop honey.." She cried, Romana turned then froze on her place while seeing them on her head with this appearance and the boy.
"Um..m..me..ee..d" she stuttered with very low voice that Umeed understood her name by seeing her lips movement.
"do you know her?" The boy asked from icy statue of Romana.
But at the next moment, Romana came out from her trauma.
"No baby! I don't know them" she said delicately while playing with her hairs.
Faraz and Umeed's face turned into pale while listening to it. They definitely didn't expect this type of reaction from her.
"Don't lie Romana! She's your sister and what are you doing with this boy? You should know about the value of your family?" Faraz screeched after watching the pale face of Umeed.
"Romi darling please get them out from there" she pleaded to the boy whose name she mentioned as Romi.
The very strong layer of rage, passed across the heart of two.
"how dare you to..." Before he completed his sentence, Umeed held his hand "let's go from there Faraz!"
Faraz simply nodded then they came outside from there.
Sun was also shining on their head, now cloud was unable to cover up its heat. The hearts were feeling the same and beating on same rhythm.
Umeed was depressed and Faraz didn't have any word to console her.
The whole path passed silent, when he was dropping her to her house, then she turned.
"do you still have those pictures of Romana?" Her eyes was the only things which conveyed her pain although her face remained motionless.
"hmm" he clipped his answer.
"I want to place it on every social media, she iis using, it's time to pay back to Romana" her voice was stern and ruthless, totally opposite to that Umeed, he knew or loved.
"it's Chinese saying Umeed, if you wa...." Faraz said it calmly, for her he always remained calm. He also didn't know itself how his rage, roughness went out when he was with his angel.
"I don't care, I just wanted to win this game which was started by Honey" this time she said it restlessly, in very low voice.
Faraz wanted to stop her, not because he wanted to safe Romana, just because he knew Romana will attack back on her.
"won't you the one, who will safe her?" His inner voice asked question to him. His answer was affirmative, he nodded silently to Umeed.
"OK! I'll send you those pictures, but please be careful" he disentangled her hand while pressing it slowly.
She took the shopping bag, then moved towards her house without greeting him goodbye.
He knew, he knew very well that in this relationship, he had to suffer only because it was only his heart matter, other side was empty for him. But despite of these facts, he still loved her, but he wasn't angel who loved unconditionally, he wanted her love back, so he knew he had to suffer to win her heart, though it will be long journey but he will wait for her without loosing his hope (Umeed).
***********
It was Mahanadi's ritual of Umeed and Faraz, elders decided to arrange it on one place to save time.
When Romana came to do ritual of her, her face turned into arctic cold.
"if i do something which break your marriage then?" She was putting Hanna on the leave which was kept on Umeed's palm.
In very second, her face's expression changed.
"I can expect this type of cheap thing from you" she screeched but in very low voice.
Faraz was there, he was listening but because of people he had to wait till Romana came to him.
And she went there, "how is your new boyfriend Romana?" He chewed every word of his sentence.
But Romana was on the other side, only for a second, her face darkened, at the next moment, she answered him with smile.
"instead of worrying about my boyfriend, you should be thinking about your wife, maybe she wouldn't be your wife more"
"don't think about impossible things Romana dear! Your sister's husband is not so weak to leave her, so easily.. So please shut your mouth and give some rest to your small mind then maybe you have some peace in your life" his every word engulfed rage of his heart but in respect of guests, he defrayed those in very low voice that only Romana and Umeed could receive easily.
She stood up with rage after listening those words from him.
"you said so much to her" Umeed whispered in his ear.
"she deserves more than that" he said with smile by looking her beautiful without-makeup-face.
She was wearing long lemon maxi with real flowers ornaments. Her dupatta was in this form that her half face was revealed and half was covered. But he was sitting with her, so whenever she talked to her, he could clearly seen her face.
"Though your face messed with ubtan, and your hairs with oil but still you're looking amiable in this attire like this color is made for your golden complexion Umeed" he intoned those golden words in less than whisper.
Unintentionally, her cheeks turned into rosy colors, her heart missed one beat but at the next moment she controlled herself then just gave him a beautiful smile with lips movement "thank you".
A thanks not for his beautiful words but for the love he showed to her. In this life, we utter many words but most important thing is that whether our words are really giving happiness to anyone or not.
***********
That beautiful day was the most longest day of her life. Beautician was preparing her for her most special day and she controlled her breath in every next moment.
By thinking about Faraz, her cheeks were turning into red. When beautician gave her final touch, her mobile message tone rang, she checked out message, it was from Faraz.
"Do you give me the owner of first viewer who holds your bridal attire in his eyes?"
She smiled after reading the text, no doubt that rough person defrayed his wish in beautiful words.
"I can give you the honor but how will you get this honour, I don't know" by writing this she unintentionally shrugged her shoulders.
"please don't move ma'am" the assistant of beautician, who was setting her dupatta, said.
She simply nodded, then again received his message.
"leave this on me"
She didn't understand how could he make it possible to view her bridal attire before anyone could see her because at the next hour, Arman was going to receive her and she was in parlour which was far away from the house of Faraz. There were many rituals also performing before the wedding, in this situation how did possible for him to reach here without the knowledge of anyone.
"you're done ma'am! You can call your family member to receive you" an assistant informed her.
She simply nodded then came out from make up room. She sat on the couch which was placed in the waiting room.
She was about to call Arman but she stopped to think about the words of Faraz.
"I can give you only half hour to reach there agha Faraz!" She thought in her mind but didn't replied him.
Hardly five minutes were passed when her cellphone rang again.
"come out... I'm waiting" it was from Faraz, her eyes widened to read the text.
"what happened with this idiot? If anyone would see us then?" She thought then text him.
"I'm not coming"
"come outside, otherwise I'll come inside" in very next moment, she received his text.
"what's this nonsense Faraz?" She texted him again with irritated face.
"This is my right Umeed" she could assume his solemnness in his every word.
She gasped then slowly stood up while handling her heavy bridal dress.
When she came out from the parlor, she found him waiting for her but her eyes widened to see there something unusual but surprising.
"I make this day very special to you" when she held her hand, he whispered these words in her ear, she blushed to listen it while destiny smiled to see them because she was also planning this day very special to her.
