A glimpse worth forever (On Hold).

Yaarian

Hashim's POV:
One week left for my engagement. I had asked all four of my niggas to join me at my house. Its been a long time since we last had out get togather. My four buddies,Shehry, Hussain, Atif,and Waqas who were also my cousins except for Atif who is our closest nigga and no less than a brother for us. We were chilling with peace when finally Hussain decided to drag the 'rishta' topic.
'Oey Bhai. Bhabi ki picture tou dikhaday yaar' he pleaded.
'Kiyun bay,tujhay Kiyun dikhaun? Tumhai dekh Kay Kya Karna hai' I said showing attitude.
'Bhangra daalna hai' said Hussain, rolling his eyes.
'Kiyun Bhai,kisi African say tou nahi viyaah horaha hai tera?' Waqas snorted.
'Tu jo bhi samajh. Engagement Kay waqt dekhlena'
'Yeh aesay Nahi sunay ga' Shehry grinned devilishly, as four of then exchanged evil glances.
'Tum logon Kay iraday theek Nahi lagrahay mujhay' I hugged myself defensively.
'Theek lagain kay kesay jab Theek hain hi Nahi' answered Atif and they all lunged forward.
'Aaaaaaaarhhhhh' I yelled as they tickled me all over my body.
'Aaaahhhhh. Shehryyyyy! Stop! Mamaaaaaaa' I yelled, as I laughed me ass off.
Atif hurriedly grabbed me phone.
'Shit' he cursed. 'Password bata' he demanded.
'Nahi bataraha' I said.
'Nahi bataraha?' They all charged once again.
'Achaaaaa. Achaaaa! Aaarrrrhhhh! Hirat! Hirat! Aaaaaahhhh! I yelled the password helplessly between my shrill screams.
'Hirat,huh?' Atif smirked. 'Koi hi bara Romeo nikla tu'.
I rolled my eyes as they typed the password and opened my gallery.
'Waah Bhai,MashaAllah. Choice achi hai Teri' Atif winked.
'Saalay! Bhabi hai Teri. Kuch tou sharam karlay' I glared at them possessively.
'Hamai bhi dikhao' the rest of the idiots snatched the phone from Atif and praised my angel.
'Waah,MashaAllah. Tu tou lucky nikla' they said.
Shehry grabbed the phone from them and scrolled for more pictures.
'Aik minute,yeh kon hai? Shehry asked suddenly.
'Kon?' I asked.
He showed me a picture of Hirat with Haya.
'Saali hai meri. Haya naam hai.' I told him.
'Oh acha' he said. Then... 'Pyaari hai wesay' he added after a pause.
'Abay oh! Meri saali pay aik nazar bhi uthai na tou Dolly Aunty te chittar Dolly Aunty ko hi maarnay hain mainay' I fake glared at him.
'Possessive tou aesay horaha hai jesay Hirat say Nahi issay shadi hai teri' Hussain snorted
'Wese age kia hai?' Shehry inquiried
'Kiyun bay? Tujhay kyun iski information chahiyay' smirked Waqas. Then the three of them sang 'Kya karoon Haayeee. Kuch Kuch hota hai' while Shehry and I rolled our eyes.
'Just asking man' he said
'19 years ki hai. Tum poochrahay hou isliyay batadia. Agar koi aur hota tou ab tak qeema banchuka hota uska' I said forcefully.
'Itna possessive Bhabi Kay liyay bhi hojao' Atif smirked.
'Soch hai Teri' I remarked. Hirat,this name is enough to fill the entire drum of butterflies in my stomach.
'Abhi say daant nikal rahay hain dhulay raja Kay' they all hooted
'Shut up' I snapped,but it was too late. I had already turned crimson.
'Shut up Kay bachayy!' They once again jumped on top of me and tickled the life out of me.
'Gaylords' I thought,and chuckled internally. I swear,without them, there is no fun in life except that their is another person to contribute with my happiness.