MADE FOR EACH OTHER

After agreeing upon marrying armaan a knot has been developed in dua's stomach. Whenever she thinks about it  either she gets too angry and hyper or gets all nervous and irritated.

She was very much confused to say.

Dua before had too imagined how her wedding should be and specially how his future husband should be. Loving  and caring. She even though she would do her Istikhara and ask Allah to show her the way. But it seems all to be fairytale now. As the person being armaan all she had was disappointment in him. She didn't even want to know how there future would be like together.

Dua hadn't seen ayesha for a long time now. She has asked her food to be brought to her room. Dua thought it's better if they don't encounter each other.

As per mr.shah he has been busy with work and the preparations of the wedding he though wasn't happy to let marry dua in place of ayesha but had put up the act very well and had no choice.

When mr.and mrs.rizvi came that day for lunch dua's and armaan's wedding date had been fixed too. It was two months away keeping the condition of mr.rizvi in mind they didn't wanted to delay it much. Hence the preparations were on swing.

Dua had been forced by bua to be in the  kitchen and learn how to cook. She only  knows the basics and was not completely happy about  the fact of making food for armman and feeding him. She didn't know what his nature is clearly. whenever they had encountered each other though it was not more then twice it was more of an argumentative then normal conversation. He always order her around.

Hence Dua and armaan hadn't established there peace yet. But recently she had seen this annoying face of armaan which was hidden yet. He annoyed her to the bones. One day armaan sent her some flower bouquet during one of her lecture. Her students were mature and smart enough to know it. Whole class was whistling and howling in order to tease her. Even the staff's were teasing her after that.

Also that day when she was leaving the college armaan was waiting outside her college for her. He asked for lunch which she easily denied but armaan being armaan had his way's too. He said if she didn't sit in the car he would pick her up.

She hated meeting him but armaan was making efforts to the least. While dua wasn't ready to let her guards down. She still blamed armaan for all of these.

Currently dua was waiting outside armaan's office building. He was making her wait intentionally. He was just testing the water. After making her wait for half an hour he finally came out. They both were sitting in the car when armaan decided to annoy her.

"So you are taking me for a date miss. Dua shah." he said putting his seatbelts on.

"Hhha. Date with you. Only in your dreams." She said.

Sometimes armaan just liked how stubborn dua was. She gave him directions to there destination. It was an old age home which was quite far away from the city itself. They both got out of the car.

me to an old age home. I'm to young to be here. " Armaan said to dua

her. She wasn't opening the gate. Armaan knew she's gonna give him the talk's now. And so she

the story media said. And I don't want  people to know about this. And better behave yourself." She said in one breath." And also if you don't want to stay you can leave when you want. I'll just take a cab or

abba I'm going with you he gave the day off." He

to meet her. Armaan was seeing everyone gathering around her. Some on wheelchairs some using Crutches and walkers. They all

now eyeing him from head to toe. He gulped nervously. Dua was enjoying seeing him so but eventually helped

gentleman's. This is mr. Armaan rizvi. My fiance." She said loud enough with an amused smile

those old people held same expressions but then one of them began to laugh followed by everyone. Those old people then

all scrunched up between two

his future plans. How he met dua and will he take care of her. Someone even warned him not to have second marriage and if he did

single chair busy making sweater out of the woolen threads asked armaan how many kids they

Said

the room started laughing

wasn't there or else dua would have

having fun there even

an old man named mr.mehta who was still thinking about his next step since past 10 minutes. But armaan was busy looking at the window of the kitchen through which he was watching dua along with some lady who was owner of the place. Whom dua introduced to armaan

unaware that his opponent has played his move. As he was too busy

uncle  cleared his throat.

You are more smart then I thought you are." Said armaan.

a light

then

at him

look at him "She has this shell around her. I don't know whether you have cracked it or not

armaan to leave now. Dua was searching for him and found speaking to the owner of the old age house sameedha patil