Sifar - A Collection Of Desi Short Stories

Sneak Peek

Hello everyone, I know it's been a long time since I posted. But here are
small previews of my stories.

• Afaf ×Roshail - UNLESS I'M WITH YOU

She trembled, her hands start shaking, and her lips rolled inside her mouth in pathetic fear. She prayed every day to never cross paths with him again and here he was standing, a memory of a nightmare. His cologne dispersed in his surroundings as he move forward. His gaze was fixed on the transparent plastic box in her hands. "Lemon and Blueberry " his voice sounded displeased by the combination, and his feet turned toward the huge mahagony desk in front. "So he gonna use this as the excuse of rejecting me" her eyes were glued to American white tiles but her mind was in mess.

• Yashab × Almas - WHEN YOU FALL

Her auburn hair cascaded down on her back, flowing like a ribbon with the wind as he glanced at her. Smoke twirls toward the sky from the cigarette in her hand. "Smoking is prohibited in hospital" Her ears did not pay any particular attention as she replied, "I am not inside the hospital".

"It can still harm the patients even if it's parking" Her legs slipped down to the bonnet of a car as she turned toward him. "Unka masla Mera masla nahi" she uttered detaching the tube from her lips.

"Mera hai" he retorted at her stubbornness. "Phir pheink bhi de ise" Her lips twitched upward, fingers reached to his hand and then dumped the cigarette in it.

• Zohaan × Mirha - UNDER THE SKY

His eyes followed her movements, she runs behind the old couple who is not fond of her. Oh! She is annoying to everyone. Her fingers clasped the old man's hand as she said something with a warm expression but he give deaf ears. She followed them to the exit and next he know she will be on the floor. She trips more than anyone he sees in his whole life. Of course ! she never gonna tie her laces properly. A chuckle escaped his mouth as nurses behind give an uncomfy look. Why the hell he is invested in her unserious actions? Last he sees Riyadh offering his hand as he dug his head into reports. Way to get attention! She is expertise in this.

• Zeeniya × Faris - NEVER TOLD YOU

I glared at Zehra who isn't affected at all, instead, she snuggled more in the backseat with Farah and Sarah. These three dimwits!
"Farah, sharafat se aage aakar baitho' His deep voice resonated. "Bhaijaan" She whined shaking her head. I sighed in defeat as I sit in the passenger seat. "Sorry" I heard him as his hands bound around the steering. "It's alright" I don't want to come off as rude without replying. Turning my head toward the window, the first thing I vow is to murder Zehra for trapping me here.

• Zimal × Azaan - PARADISE

My hands tingled to dash that bundle of files on this bastard's face or better if I poison his coffee. "Miss Mustafa, you may leave," He said nonchalantly making my blood boil. "That's a lot of work, sir" I plastered a smile on my face. " 48 hours in two days is not enough for you" He raised his eyebrow. I am gonna shave his eyebrow one day. Kambakht! Zaleel insaan. "You wanna say something? " He questioned staring at me. Yes! I hope you break your long - nose by tripping on stairs. Shaking my head negatively, I walked out.

• Hamza × Aina - MOONLIGHT

His eyes widen seeing her standing on the railing. Her steps are ready to jump off any moment, one misstep and she will fall from the third floor. His head was already throbbing from pain and she is adding to it. Running toward her, he pulled her and as a result, they both fell to the floor. "Have you lost your mind ?" Shoving her beside, he shouts. "Mera dimag ka toh pata nahi par aapka zaroor ghaas charne gaya hai" Munching on chewing gum, she shoots a glare. "Why would you even think of committing suicide? Zabardasti nikah toh mera bhi hua hai na iska matlab ye toh nahi ki jaan de doon" He roared. "Oh Hello! Kaisi khudkushi? Konsi khudkushi? Marein mere dushman. Accha khase plan ka kabada kar diya" Annoyedly she muttered while pulling rope made up of bedsheets upward.

• Nabiha × Maaz - COUNT ON ME

Standing behind Rameen, her hands were busy tearing the strands of dupatta on her head. Placing the dish of Kebabs, Rameen smiled "Rameen bade maze ke kebab banati hai, aap log taste karein" Phupho stroked her daughter's head as my eyes gazed toward who is still unaffected. If only I don't see her working her ass off in the kitchen I will believe that Rameen made them because of how confidently she presented herself. And there is she, who is mute and so-called mazloom, I truly hate people like her who can't take a stand for themselves. "Rameen, Why won't you grace us with your secret recipe?" Taking a bite, I asked as Rameen's face turn pale. Her eyes move upward and she glances at me with some unknown fear as if I did a crime by exposing Rameen.

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Thanks to all in advance who is going to tune in to this book. I am going to write Unless I'm with you first, but the second one going to be your choice. Please comment on which one you would like to read after UIWYF.

Take care & Have a nice day ahead ❤️