Chapter 35.
London.
Hassan x Anaaya
Hassan was a perfectionist. All his life, that was what he had always dreamed about. Perfection. Well, that's what everyone always said about him.
Even though he had left after making sure that everyone was satisfied, her visit from Islamabad back to Lahore had been rather disheartening.
His mother had sobbed uncontrollably, crying about how she won't be able to meet or hold her grandchild. Rania had been simply sad about the fact that Hassan bhai and Anaaya bhabhi won't be here to protect her from Azlaan's taunts.
Hiba had given a list of things they needed to send her as soon as they settled down.
Uncle Shafqat had told Anaaya she was welcome home at any moment she wanted. And that he would miss her more than he would miss Hassan.
Anaaya's own
