MADE FOR EACH OTHER

Dua woke up next morning but armaan wasn't on the couch. She was definitely a morning person but yesterday made her both mentally and physically tired.

She freshened up and went down.  When she arrived down she went in the kitchen. She thought by waking up late all will think she's lazy. But it seemed that no one took it that seriously as she thought. She was made to sit beside armaan who was already having his breakfast. Shahida took a seat beside dua while Shahid was sitting beside armaan. They were teasing them.

Shahida asked her brother "bhai. How was the night. I mean were you comfortable."

Armaan just nodded to her.

"Yes. Of course. Especially the couch. Isn't it armaan." Dua whispered slow enough for only armaan to hear it.

Armaan chocked on his food.

After having breakfast dua went to the parlour to get ready for walima. Dua was hurt and angry with herself. She let someone so special hurt her. She was very upset. She was so mad at armaan that she wasn't even thinking straight.

On the other hand armaan was confused and messed up. He regretted telling dua about that girl. He had never handled a mad woman before so he didn't knew what to do. He decided that he would look into the matter after the walima. Until then he would just let her stay mad at him.

At the walima hall both armaan and dua arrived together. Armaan was thankful that she was cooperating with him or at least she was smiling at the stage and gretting his friends and business colleagues.

Armaan badly wanted to compliment her that she was looking beautiful and pretty but he knows it would make her more mad. He also was in love with her hairs in the morning when he wake up he saw her sleeping without her hijab. He badly wanted to touch the hairs but he couldn't.

Dua was introducing her friends to armaan he said salaam to them.

"Dua." Said anam. She fished in her purse and removed her phone out.

Anam said

for her phone how careless she can be." Where was it anyway" she

anam wasn't replying she looked up at her.

softly. Anam

lawn when I heard a sound of something glass. I went to the source and saw ayesha. She cursed some words and left

that. She knew

Really. Don't worry about the phone. I'll

her. Dua smiled at her friends

bua here. Don't tell

that you want to see her. By the way. Look there."

at dua. She smiles wickedly at them. Dua

and dua were waiting to go home as soon

feets were aching with the heels that she was wearing. Her back was hurting because of standing too long. She badly wanted

empty. Seeing the distress of both armaan and dua, mrs.rizvi

both left in same car. Dua was giving a cold shoulder to

room. Dua just wanted to crash on the bed and sleep her

she called shahida to help her with the

came out he saw dua

began calling her name she got up

asked like a sulking

on the bed." He