CURSED

I m a Daddys Girl

Assalamualaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuhu.pple i m writing for the first time in my life though i always wanted to write.Though i m a die hard romantic frm heart but i wanted to try a different setup so tried wid"CURSED"
If the book turns out gud i will surely write more inshallah..........

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aameen

I was sprawled on my bed with my comforter half on my body half down.The curtains were letting the cool breeze in.I thought this to be the best part of the day to sleep if u r wondering let me make myself clear it is after praying salatul fajr.I cud hear baba's voice ringing in my ears 'BETA THIS IS THE TIME WHEN ALLAH S.W.T SENDS THE ANGELS WITH YOUR RIZQ AND IF THEY FIND YOU SLEEPING THEY DISPERSE IT IN THE JUNGLE'. And i would always laugh at baba and say 'BABA WHY DONT YOU TAKE THE RIZQ ON MY BEHALF ALSO AND GIVE ME LATER' with the most adorable puppy eyes and a pout.Baba would eventually let me sleep.How lovely it feels on the comfort of your own bed and ur drooled face unless and until you have a pesky brother who is banging on your door.Hmmmmm if u guys r wondering wat i am talking about it is my most adorable stupidiest brother..............

"YUSRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" he is screaming from the other side of the door and banging as if the house is on fire.Ya Allah this boy will see his last day today.I am mentally cursing him for disturbing my dreamless slumber.
"YUSRAAAAAAAAAAA" here comes another scream I m wondering why dont anybody stop him from banging my poor door.
'BABA I AM TELLING THE GIRL IS STILL SLEEPING. I NEED YOUR PERMISSION TO GO IN HER ROOM AND DRAG HER SLEEPING SELF OFF THE BED' I hear him scream Ya Allah why dont he scream some where else and let me sleep.
Hold on wat did he say BABA my sleepy mind reminded me thats what he said and it only means that baba is in the house.I am debating with my sleepy mind whether to get up and check when i hear the melodic sound of my beloved baba 'NO YOUSHA YOU WONT DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT.YOU KNOW YOUR SISTER IS A YOUNG GIRL AND YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO ENTER UNTIL AND UNLESS SHE ALLOWS YOU TO ENTER'
'BUT BABA SHE WONT GET UP UNLESS SHE IS DRAGGED' reasoned yousha.
'I THINK MY DARLING SON IS RIGHT.YOU HAVE PAMPERED YOUR DAUGHTER A LOT' That was mamma sidening with my dear brother. I could sense the happy grin on his face.

'GET UP YUSRA BEFORE YOUR FAMILY STARTS ARGUING WHO IS BETTER' i told myself.Lazily i pulled myself up from my bed rubbing my eyes and saying the dua.I managed to drag myself to the attached bathroom for washing up my hands.You know its sunnah and though i am not a very pious muslimah but nothing comes between the sunnah of my beloved prophet and my purdah.Alhumdulillah i am very particular about both of these.

'IT'S NOT THE TIME TO ZONE OUT YUSRA.GO OPEN THE DOOR YOUR BABA IS WAITING' I scolded myself and wrapping a dupatta around my head i rushed to open the door.Yes i prefer hiding my hair in the house too because angels dont come to the place where women hairs are seen.

'YUSRAAAAAAAAAA'screeched yousha.ohhhhh Allah how he screams i can hear the high pitch now i am infront of him.After seeing that i am standing on the door he nervously rakes his hand through his hair and i show him my perfect smile making him feel more guilty.

'IS THERE AN EMERGENCY BHAIJAAN' I asked innocently. 'NOPE YUSI BABA IS BACK SO HE WANTED TO MEET YOU BEFORE BOTH OF YOU DISPERSE'. 'THATS IT BHAIJAAN YOU WERE SCREAMING AS THOUGH THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE' I fought back.

'BABA IS BACK YUSRA GET MOVING THIS FAT HEAD BROTHER OF YOURS GONNA STAY'

I scolded myself and ran downstairs in the living room where baba was sitting on the leather couch contently looking at the fish tank lips moving in praise of Allah.
'BABA AS SALAMUALAIKUM
TAKABALLAHU MINNI WA MINKUM' I screamed and hugged baba. ohhh i forgot to state baba just returned from umrah.
'WA ALAIKUM SALAAM WA RAHMATULLAH
AAMEEN BETA AND HOW R U' replied a smiling baba.This smile alwats gave me new hope in life.
'ALHUMDULILLAH I AM GOOD.HOW ARE YOU? AND HOW WAS UR VISIT?' I replied sitting beside him.

'OYE YOUNG LADY FINALLY YOU GOT UP COME HERE AND HELP WITH THE BREAKFAST' Mamma entered the living room angrily.

''SURE MAMMA' I replied quickly getting up from the couch. While leaving i told baba 'WE'LL TALK LATER INSHALLAH' 'INSHALLAH' replied baba.

The breakfast was almost ready. Mamma was busy filling in the dishes and frying the pav (a kind of bread).Sensing her foul mood in the morning i knew that the breakfast would be divine and true to my words it was awsome.

I laid the dastarkhwan in the dining area of the kitchen and started keeping glasses followed by water bottles.My good for nothing brother joined in to help me and he was bringing the dishes mamma was filling in. He was a blessing to me alhumdulillah.
'I LOVE YOU TOOO YUSI' smirked yousha. God was i loud about the blessing part.
'YUP YOU WERE' he replied.
' YOUSHA SHUT UP AND CALL BABA IN' Scolded mamma
I showed him my tongue and mouthed serves you well.
'MASHALLAH YASMINE I HAVE JUST COME AFTER 15 DAYS AND YOU ARE GIVING ME A WELCOME PARTY' Baba said enthusiastically eyeing the dastarkhwan.
Mamma said smiling shyly 'OHH IT'S NOTHING'
I dont understand how mamma manages to still feel shy infront of baba. come on the are married to each other for 28 yrs now Mashallah

I was standing smiling like a fool eyeing both of them until baba's voice brought me back'BETA YUSRA PLEASE SIT' And then i saw my bhukkad brother was already filling his plate with the bhaji pav and his bowl with kheer and mamma was filling baba's plate.

'OHHH BABA I NEED TO BRUSH' I admitted nervously.
' WHAT U HAVE NOT YET BRUSHED. NO WONDER YOUR BREATH SUCKS' Dats yousha
' WAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO U WERE BANGING MY DOOR AS IF U WILL BREAK IT ' i shouted back
' NOW YUSRA NO ARGUING WITH ELDERS. HE IS YOUR ELDER BROTHER' Mamma shouted at me. 'BUT MA ' I tried reasoning but was cut mid sentence'NO MORE ARGUING GO FRESHEN UP AND COME SOON'
That means end of discussion.
I walked out of the kitchen actually speed walked couldnt see that smile on yousha's face and fled to my room doing my morning business.

After around 15 mins i landed myself in the kitchen.Yousha was still eating as if he is hungry for allah knows how many years.Mamma was just finishing up
' YUSRA YOU ARE DOING THE DISHES' said mamma while getting up.' BUT MAMMA I JUST GOT A DAY OFF' I objected.
'YES YASMINE I THINK THE CHILD NEED REST' Baba reasoned.
' FINE LET HER DO WHAT SHE WANTS TO.DONT SAY ANYTHING TO HER. I AM HER MOTHER I KNOW HOW SHE SHOUKD BE TREATED' Mamma shouted back
'YOUSHA WILL HELP HER WITH THE DISHES' baba announced.i felt releived after hearing this.
i smirkingly looked at yousha who was like he dint mind.
' WHY YOUSHA HE IS A GUY.HE WONT NEED TO WASH DISHES IN OTHER'S HOUSE.BUT THIS LADY WILL HAVE TO ONCE SHE GETS MARRIED
AND I AM GETTING HER MARRIED ONCE HER INTERNSHIP IS OVER' Mamma dropped the bomb. After internship it means just a month.
Internship yes people i am doing it in D.Y.PATIL HOSPITAL and i want to do M.D in gyanecology rather then getting married.
I looked around the room eyeing a worried yousha and a surprised baba

'WHAT ARE YOU TALKING YASMINE. SHE STILL NEEDS TO DO HER MASTERS AND WAT ABOUT MY HOSPITAL' reasoned baba.
yup my baba is a cardiologist the famous D.r YUNUS MALIK. He wanted both of his kids to be doctor but yousha being yousha pursued enginnering and now i will be a doctor after a month inshallah.
If i manage to pass on this shock/:-)

'NO MORE DISCUSSING ON THIS TOPIC AND I HAVE ALREADY DECIDED WHO SHE IS GETTING MARRIED TO' Mamma replied sternly.

'WHAT MY GROOM IS ALREADY DECIDED
WHY MOM WHY' I QUESTIONED MYSELF ON THE VERGE OF CRYING BUT COULDNT VOICE IT...................

SO PEOPLE HOW IS IT PLEASE LET ME KNOW
PLS PLS PLS
AND I WOULD ALSO LIKE TO KNOW WHAT DO YOU THINK WHY IS HER MOTHER PUSHING HER DAUGHTER TO GET MARRIED??????

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