SHATTERED HEARTS

Ch.13.We met again......!

Dedicated to my most beloved and enthusiastic reader : the one and only ♥Zarahfarooq♥ ;) Hoping you will like it.

              The evening bird had begun to sing it's enchanting melody.Winter breeze was strolling around the beautiful town of Sundarnagar making the tall dense trees sway in delight. There was a welcoming and pleasant aura in the evening air.

               The Bakhtiyar's house was bustling with activity and each one was busy with their own task.
Mrs.Bakhtiyar and Anas were leaving for some wedding stuff shopping while Mr.Israf and his brother in law Mr.Hussain had been assigned the invitation task of a few relatives.

         
           Arif and Danish had just returned after the Asr Salah and were sitting in the hall joking and laughing over random things.

             They were stopped in their laughing session by an agitated feminine voice, "Asbah come out from wherever you are hiding. If you don't come out by yourself, then I will tell your Abbajaan not to take you along on the beach."

          Arif turned to look at his wife in shock. He had almost forgotten that they were going today to the Sundarnagar beach.

          Instantly straightening up,he cleared his throat and announced,
"Now,  I want you all ready within 10 minutes."

           Danish who had been joking with him recently stared confusedly between the husband and wife, "But why? Where is everyone going?"

             Arif glared at him mouthing him to shut up but it was all too late for his wife came to stand infront of them looking angrier than before
"My dear husband do you remember yourself where we are going? For as well as I know you, you might have forgotten your promise since you are sitting so relaxed right now and the time is 5:25."

       However before the poor husband could make any excuses Danish ruined his plan again,"Yeah me and Arif bhaiya were recently discussing about the world cup match.....and...."

      "And I was about to tell Dany that we have to leave in 5 minutes. "
Arif blurted hastily as Farheen shook her head and Danish smiled sheepishly realising what just happened.

       "Keep saying so", Farheen said as she resumed her task of finding her 4 year old daughter who had eloped upstairs.

             "You know me so well wifey",
Arif smiled widely as he continued,
"But anyways be ready in another 15 minutes coz we have to return by Maghrib. "

                Farheen ignored him as she went upstairs and opened the bedroom door in hopes of finding her daughter. And her hopes came true as she spotted her little daughter sitting on her beloved Zuppi's lap.
But there was something in her hand and her aunt was trying to take it away from her, as it appeared by the looks of it.

         Farheen walked in and stood infront of them.

         "So what are you girls up to? And Asbah whose black scarf is it? "
Farheen questioned as she eyed the little black scarf with small white diamonds on the borders.

        "Zuppi's", Asbah answered puffing her cute cheeks out.

           Farheen raised an eyebrow at her sister in law as she questioned her,"So small?"

         "Bhabi it's quite old.I used to wear it when I was a little girl like my neice. And this is the very reason I am refraining her from wearing it but she is all heads drawn to wear it." Zaara explained pinching Asbah's cheeks in the process.