Jaan-E-Mustafa

TWO

Chup chaap...
Maine Chup Chaap Usey
Khudse Bichadte Huye Dekha Hai..

MARIA ALI AHWAAN'S POV

Days are passing by quickly and now only few days are left for the wedding. Everyone in my family is busy with the wedding's preparation but I on the other hand is busy preparing for my exams.

My exams will get over before the wedding but still I have to prepare well for them to get good results. Plus I am preparing everything beforehand so that I won't be missing the fun later.

Only I know how I am distracting myself from everything and forcing my brain to study. It is tough for me to study when my brain is only focused on how much fun my cousins and brother are having.

Ughhh idiot focus on your project here otherwise you surely will fail before exams.

My mind again taunted me for losing focus on the project on which I was currently working on. Only few more changes and it'll be over then finally I can get a good night's sleep.

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Today the great Mir Mustafa Ahwaan is arriving who is everyone's favorite especially dado's. I swear she loves him more than she loves us all cousins combined.

And much to my dismay dado has strictly forbidden everyone from going out without meeting him and now just because of him I'll be late for college.

Every single member of my family was standing in the hallway anticipating his arrival. I am literally feeling as if we all are slaves waiting for the mighty king to grace us with his presence.

"Ughhh...Pata nahi aur kitni der lagegi  Badshah sahab ko aane mein ."

(Ughhh...Don't know how much time the mighty king will take to reach here ?)

I didn't realized I was mumbling until
Osama who was standing near me asked me to repeat what I said.

"Oye!! Kya bole jaa rahi hai itni der se. thoda zor se bolo taki main tujhe ache see sun paau. "

(Hey! What are you mumbling from so long? Speak loudly so that I would hear you properly.)

There's no way I am telling him I was praising his older brother. He won't leave me if he gets to know what's going on in my mind afterall he is his bhaai's chamcha.

"Batao kya bol rahi thi ?"

(Answer me ?)

"Shut up."

I know this idiot. He won't shut up untill he gets his answer which I am in no mood of giving him so I just glared at him and stomped on his foot making him wince. He didn't retaliated back knowing dado will bash him only. Also, he knew how much irritated I am, so he kept quiet not replying me back for which I am thankful to him. I just want to get over meeting Mustafa Bhaai and leave for college and submit the assignment I worked so hard for. That's it.

After few minutes I saw a car stopping in front of the main gate of our house and yes, as I presumed everyone rushed towards the main door to welcome him.

I too took few steps and stood behind my mother, who turned around and  gave me a small smile. I then saw him getting out of the car. He was wearing a navy blue suit looking as if he is meeting a client not his family. I controlled the urge to roll my eyes seeing him.

Aren't you being too judgemental. ?

My inner conscience scolded me for being too judgemental about him. Okay I admit I am being a little judgemental but hey it's what everyone of us does seeing someone for the first time.