~Eid Special~

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"Taqabbal'Allahu Minna 'Wa' Minkum

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"Taqabbal'Allahu Minna 'Wa' Minkum."

(May Allah accept [good deeds] from you and us.)

Zachariah Ebrahim embraced all his lads on one final group bro hug in each others arms as they greeted the Eid greetings.

"Tu Azaaaaaad Huaaa Harris Malek!"

"Tu bhi toh thaaaa meree sathh Zachariah Ebrahim!"

Zach and Harris again screamed while they bro hug again, leaving the rest to laugh at their usual Eid joke.

"Mere Bacche, Koi zyada tang toh nai karre na?" Laraib said as he fakes the mother-lovingly act of resting Zach's and Harris's head on his either thobe cladded shoulders.

"Nope, Instead they must be the one who annoyed the rest." Zaman casually said as he shurgged at his lads.

"Woh toh hai!"

"Dude, I can't even get comfortable with this thobe, I almost tripped that Mosque stairs, again." Zahaan said making an annoyed face.

"I know right?" Harris said adjusting his sleeves at his wrists with a weird expression masked.

Sitting on the Zachariah's car trunk, Zahaan pulled his thobe all way up to waist so that it wouldn't be gifted with free wrinkles while his clothe legs hanged.

The universe knew that guys are going to make hard for every girl to resist their eyes off them.

Breathtakingly dressed in milkey white thobe which screamed royalty with those black shades resting on their noses.

Except Zachariah, who had his shades on his head, pushing back his raven hair off his eyes as he scrolled his phone reading those eid greeting messages.

"Here comes, My El-Jaan!"

Zachariah paused his scrolling and lifted those grey eyes off his phone as he heard Harris's enthusiastic voice.

His smokey grey eyes glisten bright as the sunrays fell directly upon them making it appear as dusty grey.

With a small nod, he made his black shades smoothly fall on his perfect nose to shield from the rays blocking his view.

His shade-guarded eyes were blessed as it stuck sideways on the person, who just entered the mosque parking lot.

Elham's reddish-orange sunglasses set on her hijab-ed head while she had her sling bag hung on shoulder with phone in another.

He noticed, how with a small nod, just like his, she made her sunglasses smoothly fall on her nose, which unwillingly made him bit his lip as he gazed her.

His jaw clenched as Elham turned around her head to back and pulled her sunglasses a little down to check out the guys who walked by her.

To make it worse a one of the guy turned around and playfully winked at her and a lopsided smile on his face.

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