3.8K 138 34
                                    

Happy reading 🤍

-------------------

Ain's POV

"Haaye Allah main to assignment karna hi bhul gyi, ab kya karun? Parson submit bhi krna hai, aur abhi tk ek page bhi nhi hua, kya karun? Kya karun? Kya karun?"

She was chewing on her nails while pacing in the study room, which is Musa And hers.(Hanji abhi se couple goals 😉💕)

"Ideaaa!!!"

Musa who just entered in study, got startled And alert at her scream.

"Ain? Chilla kyu rhi ho?" He asked, sternly yet softly.

"B-Bhaijaannnn! Aap aa gye, main aapko hi call krne wali thi, vo na mera ek assignment tha, Maine kiya hi nhi, tabiyat kharab thi na isliye, warna main krne wali thi khud se, promise, par nhi ho paya, bhaijaan please meri help krde aap 75% krke de dein, baaki ka to mujhe gareeb ko hi karna padega *sighs*, kya karein, insaan bnke kismat jo jhand ho gyi bhaijaan, pata nhi kya soch ke Allah ji ne bhi insaan banwa diya, acha khaasa whale bana dete to kya jaata unka aur waise bhi...."

"Zain! Smjh gya main ke Tumhe whales itni pasand hain ke tum bhi banna chahti thi, par ab kya kr skte hain, haina? Bss kardo ab" Faizan (Musa's brother), who came to talk to Musa, interrupted her babbling, She pouted sadly while Musa glared at him.

"Faizan, kuch kaam tha aapko?" Musa asked, clearly irked bu the fact that he interrupted her precious blabbering, which he was listening keenly.

"Ji bhai, vo jo Qatar wale project ki aapne files aapne maangi thi vo aa chuki hain."

Zaina rolled her eyes and left the room, clearly not interested in business talks, She decided that She will talk to Musa in evening.

"Bhai... Qatar wale clients keh rhe hain ke apse milke kuch baat krni hai, important hain and phone par nhi kr skte, aapko aane ki request ki hai"

"Thik hai tum unko inform krdo ke do din ke andar mein waha aa jaaunga" He said and turned to his table, taking his place on the chair and started doing her assignment.

Well she said that "i want help" That doesn't mean she will also do it, it means "you do it and i am going to watch K-Dramas"

He chuckled and focused on his task, he was also worried about how to tell Zaina about his departure.

"It's going to be a tough task"

As everyone knows Zaina is very sensitive, actually she is just a child in an 19 year old's body. And being orphaned at such a tender age effected her badly, she has DPD (Dependant Personality Disorder) which made things harder for her and more harder for tayi ammi and Musa.

●◆●◆●◆●◆●

"Nahi nahi nahi nahi, please Musa Bhaijaan mujhe mat chhor ke jaayein, main waada karti hun main bilkul apko tang nhi karungi, pinky promise! Sachhchi! Main good girl banke rahungi, bilkul chocolates and ice cream nhi khaaungi ek week tak, sabziyan bhi khaa lungi gande wale, aur aur aur--" She was breathing heavily, weeping while clutching his hand tightly, afraid to let him go as if he will disappear.

"Ain! Calm down, main hamesha ke liye nhi jaa rha! Bass ek business meeting ki wajah se jaa rha hu, 3 din mein aa jaaunga, pakka wala waada! Calm down bacha, main hu yahi, tumko pata bhi nhi chalega aur main yun aa jaaunga, rona nhi bacha!" He said cupping her small face in his large hands, wiping away the stray of tears that fell from her almond eyes.

She looked at him with all the innocence in her being. Silently pleading him to not to leave her.

"Aye ladki, Tu uski biwi nhi hai jo itne drame kar rhi hai, jaane de usey, aur apne drame bhi band kar, pehle hi bohot der ho chuki hai usey" Said a slightly irritated Nilofar Mahmoud Khan, Zaina and Musa's Dadi.

"Dadi jaan m-m-main drame nhi kr rhi, Musa jaa rhe hain mujhe c-chhor ke" She said while sniffing softly

"Usne kaha na ke vo aa jaayega jald hi, phir kyu itna tamasha bana rhi ho!" Dadi jaan said harshly, breaking the poor soul's already cracked heart.

"S-s-sory dadi jaan" Ain apologized and left from the Deewaan khana, head bowed down and lips trembling.

"Dadi ammi, aapne khamakhan usey itna daant diya, aapko pata hai ma uska disorder usey aisa behave krne pe majboor kar deta hai, usey pyaar aur shafaqqat se samjhana padhta hai" Musa said, sighing while laying his head on His Dadi ammi's lap.

She caressed his head and said "usko mazboot dil banana padhega na bachche, aise nhi chalega, laad pyaar apni jagah aur manners and lifestyle apni jagah, jb uski shadi ho jaayegi tb tum nhi hoge uske paas, usko aise console krne ke liye, usey apne aap ko khud sambhaalna padhega, tb kya kroge? Jb vo tumhe apne khavind ke saamne yaad kregi? Uski married life par asar padhega bachche!"

"Ji dadi ammi, main smjh rha hu ye sb, par jb tk vo hamaare sath hai usey aise hi rehne dein! Baad mein vo khud apne aap ko smbhaal legi, mujhe uspey pura bharosa hai" He said while kissing his dadi ammi's frail, wrinkled hands.

"Aur ab mujhe ye batayein ke aapne khana khaya? Aur apni dawaiyaan le lin?"

"Haan bachche le li, aapki Ain sb de kar gyi thi" She chuckled while pinching his nose slightly. He groaned and told her that 'i am not a child anymore dadi ammi' while she just shrugged him off and told him to take rest.

He entered in his room and saw her snuggled up in His blanket, making human burrito of herself. it wasn't something new for him, whenever she feels scared or not comfortable in her own room,she sleeps in his room. He chuckled at her puffed cheeks and took a shower, drying his wet hairs with a towel he flopped on the couch besides the bed.

His mind was still stucked on his dadi ammi's words.

'Uska khavind' and he felt uncomfortable even thinking about it. With that newfound uneasiness, he dozed off while gazing her angelic face. Only one thing on his mind.

'Vo kahin nahi jaayegi mujhe chhor ke'

-------------|•|-------------

Hey my cuties

I am really sorry for updating soooo late

I have been really, like really busy with my studies (I am in 11th)

And yeah I changed the title of this book so don't get confused 🤭

I hope you liked this chapter, please vote this chapter and do comment.

Love y'all ❤

~yours Author ❤

Aziz E Qalb Όπου ζουν οι ιστορίες. Ανακάλυψε τώρα