2| Naintara

21.4K 1.2K 1.2K
                                    

Ham waqt rok lenge tumhare liyeTum bewaqt milna tou shuru karo

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Ham waqt rok lenge tumhare liye
Tum bewaqt milna tou shuru karo

≤≥≤≥≤≥

Mishal was sitting in the slab of the kitchen licking the Nutella off her fingers. She was lost in her deep thoughts that she didn't realize when someone enters the kitchen.

"Tumne mujhe dara daala tha. Itni raat ho gayi hai. Tum yaha kya kar rahi ho?" Faiz asked pouring the water for himself in the glass.

(You scared me. It's so late and you are still up)

"Hame neend nahi aa rahi. Aur ek tou aapke Bhai ne hamara dimag kharab kiya hua hai. Ham kabse unke baare mai soche jaa rahe hai," Mishal pouted making him chuckle.

(I am not sleepy. Your brother messed up with my mind. I can't stop thinking about him)

"Kuch galat tou nahi hai yeh. Tumhare shouhar hai wo. Jitna mann kare utna socho unke baare mai," Faiz chuckled.

(It's not wrong. He is your husband. You can think about him as much as you want)

"Ham nahi chahte unke baare mai sochna. Ham apna divert karna chahte hai," Mishal whined.

(I don't want to think about him. I want to divert my mind)

"Mishi, mere paas ek idea hai. Mujhe bohot bhuk lag rahi hai. Pehle kuch khaate hai phir acchi si movie dekhenge hall mai," Faiz said making her eyes twinkle in excitement.

(I have an idea. I am very hungry. Let's eat something first then we will watch a movie)

"Hamne shaam mai burger order kiya tha. Par phir khaaya nahi. Ham abhi microwave karte hai," Mishal said taking out the plate of cheeseburgers from the fridge.

(I order a burger for myself in the evening. I didn't eat it. I will microwave it right now)

"Mere liye chicken kabsa microwave kardo," Faiz said and she nodded her head.

(Microwave chicken kabsa for me)

After the food got warm, they took their plates to the couch with the can of coke

"Moti, zara taste tou karwao," Faiz said eyeing her cheeseburger.

(Fatty, lemme take a bite)

"Yeh hamara hai. Aapko apna mangwana chahiye tha," Mishal pouted as she moves away her plate from him.

(It's mine. You should have ordered for yourself)

"Dekh lena, mishi. Bohot pait dukhega tumhara," He said in a serious tone and she rolled her eyes

(Don't tell me if your stomach will ache)

"Waise ham aapse baat pucche? Hayder ne hamse shaadi kyu ki hai?" Mishal asked as she put her hand under her chin and looking at him with curious eyes.

𝑈𝑓𝑎𝑎𝑛-𝑒-𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑟Where stories live. Discover now