Next night dua volunteered to sleep on the couch. Though armaan didn't wanted her too. But he wasn't looking for argument hence, let her do what she wanted to.

And rest of the week went like a blur. Both armaan and dua acting like a shy couple in front of their family and in their absence being a complete stranger. They alternately slept on the couch. Armaan didn't know what he should do. May be apologize but dua had turned her heart made up of stone.

Although the numbers of guest at armaan's house were reducing. Even the twins left. As shahid had work and shahida had to attend the college.

One morning armaan was busy with some emails on his desktop while dua was getting ready for the day when mrs.rizvi came in their room. She had a goofy smile plastered on her face.

"Ammi. If you would need anything. You just have to call for me. I would have come to you" said armaan making her ammi seat on the couch.

Dua was touched by armaan caring so much about his mother.

Mrs.rizvi shook her head and said

" I am here with to ask you guy's when are you going for your honeymoon trip." Armaan looked as his mother in disbelief while dua was turning into scarlet red color.

After a long time of bickering both managed to delay there honeymoon. Promising to go sometimes later.

"Fine. Fine. There's one more thing. For dua especially." Said mrs.rizvi. dua smiled at her mother-in-law.

Mrs.rizvi took one hand of armaan and holding it doing same with dua.

"We want you both to shift to your new house." mrs.rizvi said.

Armaan knew about it but almost forgot.

"Ammi. Why all of sudden you are making us shift." Dua asked a bit astonished.

"No. Dear we aren't removing you out. We just want you to give space." mrs.rizvi said.

"But ammi. I want to stay with you and abba" Dua said sulking.

Mrs.rizvi laughed at dua.

keep a check on you. It's not like you're shifting forever. You

have done everything with the furniture. You just have to pack

"When" armaan asked.

tell the maids to pack your stuff. You can go ahead. And yes armaan" mrs.rizvi said looking at armaan. " shehnaaz amma ain't feeling good. Me

armaan and dua nodded at mrs.rizvi.

the hand of dua gave

hands as soon as

mr.and mrs.rizvi left for Mumbai while armaan and

grocery for months. The interior was very homely and welcoming. Armaan was busy on his phone in the hall when dua came in stood in front of

in same room. Dua began shifting all her stuff to next room. Armaan didn't liked the idea of it. Dua's behavior was making him crazy. He was banded to go back to work by his abba and was doing

came in the kitchen. She

done." Armaan

It'll be done." She

and something came up in his mind. He got up

all that but you know I have to show my face

it. It had her name

her. " Jazak Allah" (may Allah reward you with goodness) she

And yes. I ordered you a phone. Since your is

nodded

having there dinner in

But I'll come back by asar." He said.

would you leave." She asked him.

but I don't sleep after fajar. I just go for either

prepare you breakfast after fajar." She

have to." He said but

back to college." He

asked for too much holiday. I won't be going back any soon." She said while armaan nodded at

dishes while armaan cleaned the

woke up by alarm

downstairs and began to prepare for breakfast. Few moments later armaan came down

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