"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE"
"تری ہر ادا ہم کو بھاتی ہے
تری ایک نگاہ ہم کو مار دیتی ہے۔"Orhan's pov.
I was sitting on the sofa waiting for my coffee. I just had a single meeting today which went just fine. So I decided to rest for the day and start my actual work from tomorrow.As I was waiting I saw 2 familiar faces talking like crazy and sitting on the sofa in front of me. It was Waniya and Noor ul ain. This girl sure has some nerve I mean at home no one talks to me with this disrespect.
Both ladies almost lay on the sofa talking nonstop. Her voice was like a compelling melody to my ears . Her doe-like green eyes met mine. She noticed her position and her pale cheeks tinted red due to embarrassment, The next thing I knew was she running upstairs. Cute
Wait....what she is not cute she's annoying.We had lunch and Noor didn't come down. I ignored it. I mean I don't care?
'ohh do you?' my conscience mocked
'yess i don't caree'
'whatever helps you sleep at night dude'
'shutup'after a little argument with myself. I went out with Haider....yes that annoying friend of mine whom I love dearly.
Apparently he wanted help in shopping and I told him thousands of times to get his self a wife or something, it's annoying to accompany someone for shopping. I hate it.
After what felt like hours we finally came home. From we, I meant Haider inviting himself for dinner. Well, we have been friends our whole life so it's normal for him to come home now or then even staying over was quite usual.
Everyone was present except Noor. We had dinner in a good atmosphere and Haider went home.
*********I was sitting on my balcony wearing my grey sweatpants and grey sweatshirt enjoying the dark chilled weather.
Winter nights are my favorite.
I took my cigarette and was about to light it up. that's when I got a flashback of last night when Noor got scared damn her green eyes. Her name defines her well.
(the light of the eye)I remember her when she was 2. She was a very cute Baby who used to call me "Ooan"
apparently Orhan was hard for her.
I really enjoyed her company back them.
Although we met only a few times as we lived in LA because of our business and chacho in Lahore.But i was always eager to meet her.
Like once we were playing cricket and Noor was crying.
She wanted to play with us but chachi (Marrium Noor ul ain's mother) was not allowing her as she was very little and would hurt herself
I hold her little figure in my arm and she started blabbering stuff she stopped crying too.
"You wanted to play?"
my 9 years self asked her.she nodded
"but you'll get hurt Noor"
I said lovingly"Ooan playyy.."
she winned in her cute voice
and pouted
"okay then let them play we will play of our own"Noor giggled and hugged me giving me a peck on my cheek
"Ooan is beshtttt(best)..... ammaa Oaan beshtt"
"Any bhai kehte hain"
Marrium Any's mother said softly"Noooo Ooan only"
stubborn since birth....I was 16 when chacha Jaan got divorced. and after that, I never heard or saw Noor. I always preferred calling her Noor than Any . Last time I saw her was when I was 10
It was way back then and after the divorce, I got busy in my studies and even though My family shifted back to Pakistan I stayed for the studies then Office. We had a branch in the USA as well and I manage it.When I met her at The mall in
Karachi, she looked so similar yet I couldn't point it out. I first saw her sitting on the floor with my coke all our her tea-green kameez checking me out. Then insulting me, I didn't know who she was but I didn't get angry rather enjoyed her bickering Which was not like my Magroor self (arrogant).When we met last night I was beyond flabbergasted. I saw an emerald-eyed girl in my embrace all scared yet I would be lying if I said she didn't take my breath away with her messed up attire and fragile self.
She was wearing a plain lavender-colored suit with a matching dupatta. Her hair was captured in a loose braid and her raven tresses tumbled about her face adding more beauty to it. Standing under the moonlight which was complimenting her alluring self.
~" wo to saadgi mein bhi qayamat ki ada rakhte hain!"
and in the morning her expression was so funny I wanted to laugh my ass out but controlled.
She is one weird piece.
I heard Fajr Azaan
What the hell??? I was thinking about her for that long...??
what have you done to me Noor ul ain Saif what have you done??I prayed my namaz and slept
Hope I get a few hours sleep
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