Dosri taraf se jawab aya tha..
" kia hoa hai "
Zubia ne poucha tha..
" mera nikah ghar mai hoga mamma ne kaha hai penthouse mai nahi "
Call ki waja batai thi jis par zubia ka dil kar raha tha haya ka gala daba de phone ke andhar ghus kar..
" haya so jao "
" tum itne aram se kaise yeh keh sakti hi yaar dost ho mai tumhari "
Haya ne dramatic style mai bola tha..
" mai kia kar sakti ho is mai "
Zubia ne usse poucha tha..
" subha mere ghar jao meri mamma ko kaise na kaise manao.. tum dono ki baat wo man Jay gi unhe tum dono akhir akalman jo lagte ho "
Haya ne khush dili se kaha tha..
" haya.. "
" dekho mana na karna dost ho tumhari mai "
Shayd wo samjh gai thi zubia kia bolne wali hai..
" theek hai "
Kehti usne call band ki thi..
" sab theek hai kuch nahi hoa "
" jii "
Zubia ne zaigham ko bataya tha..
Subha ke koi noo baje wo dono kitchen mai gay the nashta banane..
" ap baithe mujhe bata de kia banao "
Zaigham ko refrigerator kholte hoe dekh jar wo boli thi jis ke jawab mai wo muskuraya tha..
" ghar mai kuch hai hi nahi khane ke liye "
Muskurahat aise thi jaise koi medan fateh kia ho..
" ab? "
" pancake ban sakta hai baitho mai banata ho "
Kehta wo pancakes ka batter tyaar karne lag gaya tha or zubia usse udhar hi chair pe baithi Bagor dekh rahi thi..
Wo kitni safari se kam kar raha tha.. kuch hi fair mai zaigham ne uske samne chocolate chip pancake rakha tha..
" kaisa hai "Zubia ne bite li hi thi jab zaigham ne usse poucha.. such mai teste acha tha soft bana hoa tha.. pehli bite ke bad usse or ki craving hoi thi..
" booohhot maze ka hai "
Zubia ne ankhe band karke bohot pe zor lagaya tha or boli thi.. jis pr wo muskuraya tha..
" thank youuu "
Kehta usne apna khana shoro kia tha..
" waise tumhe pancakes pasand hai "
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FanfictionASSALAMULAIKUM... HOW ARE YOU ALL.. HOPE YOU ALL ARE DOING WELL.. SO HERE I AM BACK WITH ANOTHER ROLERCOSTER " VIRAAN " It's a story of Zaigham and Zubia.. Be part of their rolercoster... What will happen when two right people meet at the wrong time...