Met by Destiny

CHAPTER 39- HEART TO HEART~Ayesha💕

PART-IV

"All words In the dictionaries, letters, and novels died. I want to discover a way to love you without words."

A Y E S H A : -

"Who's house is this?" I ask tightening my coat around me as the cold winds gush through the air.

"See it for yourself," Farhan says after parking his bike near a tree and hung our helmets on a handle below the seat of the bike, setting his hairs with one hand, with his other one he grabbed mine and started leading me towards the small gate of a beautiful two story house,

As we reached the porch Farhan rang the bell, and the sound of someone of running on the other side of the door was heard, the door opened revealing...yousuf?

He looked at Farhan bored and says,
"No we don't want anything you're selling,"

I chuckled and Farhan rolled his eyes, Yousuf's gaze fell on me, his eyes widened and he spread his arms wide,
"Bhabhi!" he came forward to hug me but Farhan made a voice of disapproval and pushed him back a little hard that he stumbled back inside,

Farhan walked inside, passing Yousuf who just casually adjusted his glasses and hair, and entered the house with me,

We entered a cozy living room with a small fireplace and white sofas' arranged aligned to it, a little further was kitchen and dining area, on the right side of the dining area were a set of stairs leading upwards,

"Who is on the door yousuf? I swear if you started chatting with another person who asks for address—oh hello you two!" Hajra descended the stairs yelling at Yousuf but grinned when she spotted us and I did the same.

She walked to us and just smacked Farhan's shoulder as greeting, I tried to hold in my surprise,
"Nice way to say hello Hajra." Farhan mutters dryly rubbing his shoulder,

"Hajra? You here?" I ask as she hugged me,

Hajra pulled back from the hug and looked at Farhan and then back at me,
"I take your husband didn't tell you, again. No surprise there, but anywho before you think anything no, it isn't mission that we all are here, we are here on a little vacation, this is a house we rented, so no it isn't ours." she replies wrapping an arm around my shoulders, like we were some old friends, and I don't mind it.

Before I could ask her where Bilal bhai and baby dani is, she beat me to it,
"Bilal is with daniyal upstairs trying to make him sleep, that kid of mine couldn't sleep without watching cocomelon." She shook her head,

"He's your kid after all." Yousuf said plopping on the sofa, Farhan snickered with him, Hajra rolled her eyes at them,

"Wow, I really didn't needed to ask anything " I chuckled and she laughed, Farhan had taken a seat on the sofa with Yousuf beside him, Yousuf was requesting, no practically begging Farhan to give him keys to his bike to him so he could take a stroll, to which Farhan denied.

"And you carry him too on your vacation?" I joked pointing at Yousuf who was still requesting Farhan,

Hajra sighed, "No we don't, he just....crashed here."

Yousuf paused his begging and turned to us, "First off it was you who told me I can, no I am going to stay with you all as you care about me-"

Hajra cut him, "I said, I don't have trust on you roaming in a new city free-"

"Like I said, you said me that and told me to live with you both so stop lying to bhabhi about it, and bhabhi-" he gasped dramatically looking at me,

"How dare you called me a thing that they carry-"