Epilogue

Author's POV

Once again the Khan Rehaish was decorated like a bride would get ready on her nikkah, why not because it was the wedding of the laadli of the house.

Although the house was decorated with the best of flowers and accessories but it lacked the hustle bustle of people, who would normally be present in a wedding house .

Going around the house to look up for the last minute check up on the decorations Roohi then sauntered to the bride's room, who looked all gloomy.

The Aimen they all knew was lost in some oblivion.

When Roohi entered the room, she saw Aimen in the balcony staring over the horizon. Tears welled up in her eyes seeing her state but she brushed them away to cheer Aimen up.

"Aimen what is this you haven't showered yet? You are stinking girl..." she tried to tease aimen.

Aimen was back to reality once she heard her bhabhi's voice. She was grateful for the family she had who were always by her side.

"Bhabhi I do not stink " she retorted back.