Climbing The Sky

45. Troublemaker phone

Warisha's POV

Just as I stepped inside, someone threw her arms around me and I stumbled, losing balance. Alhamdulillah someone held me from behind.

Before I could recover from the shock, the stupid human being left me and...

Thud!!!!!

"Ahhhh....Allah..uff.." I sat on the floor, balancing on my elbow. Salwa also sat up beside me and a mini one jumped straight.

"Why. Did. You. Leave. Me?" I looked behind at my idiot husband who was smirking down at us

"What? I thought you regained balance. And you girls definitely didn't want me in your hug, right?" He shrugged. I tried, tried with my heart and soul to release fire through my eyes to burn him but I failed miserably.

At least you could've gave me this superpower if you wrote this man in my fate for me, Allah.

"Mama..." Ilma ran past me and wrapped her hands around his legs before he took her in his arms.

Wait...Ilma?

I looked behind me and realised that I actually didn't know they were coming.

"Ilma was bored in her holidays, missed you all so much so I thought..." Appi shrugged.

"I got shocked for a moment." I smiled, walking towards them.

"It's nothing compared to the shock Ammi got when she opened the door at two in the morning with a vase in her hand." Salwa smirked.

"You could've told me. Now your daughter is pulling my ears for not bringing chocolates for her." Alyan came with Ilma in his arms who was busy punishing him on the most cruel way and blabbering how disappointing he is.

"Ilma..." Appi called her and she looked at her.

"Yes ammi?"

"Pull it few inches more."

"Appi!" Alyan looked at her with shocked expression as we started laughing.

"Punishment for being rude with your wife." Appi said. He looked at me helplessly and I winked in response.

"Just wait till I get you in my clutches, you heartless woman." He whispered in my ear as I smirked back.

"I'm not afraid of you."

He just came and picked me from my place to come here. Still his cruelty doesn't stop.

"Oh, my children are here." Ma squealed from the stair and quickly came down.

"Assalamualaikum Ammi." Alyan smiled at ma who was coming towards us.

"After so long." She ran past a very shocked Alyan and engulfed me in a hug.

"Assalamualaikum."

"Walaikumassalam dear. You're so late." She looked at me with narrowed eyes as I smiled nervously.

"Excuse me Ammi, I'm here too." Alyan poked on her shoulder from behind and she turned at him.

"I saw that." She said and his eyes widened.

"Ammi... you... unbelievable!" He rolled his eyes and went towards the couch. He sat there with a very annoyed expression.

"Married or not, he's still the baby he was twenty years ago." Ma said in a low voice and we chuckled.

We went and sat there.

"You know what Bhabi? We missed you so much. Ammi even made your favourite barfi for you." Salwa said enthusiastically, looking at Alyan from the corner of her eyes who was trying to act normal. But anyone can see the annoyed expression on his face.