"Noor utho! College ke liye late ho jaayega!"
(Noor wake up! You will be late for college!)
Fatima shouted while entering het daughter's room and sighed seeing her sprawled on the bed in a very unladylike position.
Arms sprawled wide, legs flying around the bed and mouth open.
She shook Noor and tried to wake her up but she whined and turned and slept again.
"Uff allah! Kya karu mai iss aalsi ladki ka!"
(What should I do with this girl!)
She exclaimed and snatched Noor's blanket with a force waking her up with a jolt.
"Ahh! Kya ho gaya ammi?"
(What happened ammi?)
She asked looking around for any danger.
"Hua nhi hai lekin ho jaayega. Tumhe late agar abhi ke abhi nhi uthi toh."
(Not yet but will happen. You will be late if you don't wake up.)
Noor whined and made a pouty face at her mother.
"Ammi yaar! Aise kaun uthata hai?"
(Who wakes someone up like this?)
"Mai. Chalo jaldi se. Last semester hai phir aaram se sona jitna marzi."
(Me. Come one fast. This is the last semester then sleep peacefully.)
Fatima said folding her stuff and keeping them at their places.
"Agar aap mujhe motivation dene ki koshish kr rhe the toh ye bilkul bhi kaam nhi kara."
(If you arw trying to give me motivation then its not working.)
Noor laid down again and Fatima banged her book loudly on the table making her sit back upright.
"Aah! Mai uthi hu!"
(I am awake!)
"Chalo utho shabhash. Ab khade ho aur naha dho kar bahar aa jaao. Mai naashta laga de rhi hu."
(Come on wake up good. Now get up and get ready and come out. I am serving the breakfast.)
Fatima started to go out and Noor slowly closed her eyes and started to lay back when Fatima shouted from the door.
"Sona nhi hai Noor!"
(Don't sleep Noor!)
She sat back upright like an obedient soldier.
As soon as Fatima went out Noor whined and dragged herself to the bathroom.
Noorain Riwayat Ali. Clearly not a morning person just like you saw. She lives with her mother.
Her father Riwayat Ali passed away three years back leaving the two devastated.
But Noor became the support system for her mother. Both emotionally and financially.
She took up various small jobs to manage their household.
Slowly Fatima started coming out of her grieving and the two together managed everything.
It was difficult for them. Still is. But they never accepted defeat.
Noor came out of her room all ready for her college. She loved going to college but hated waking up and getting ready for it.
Her mouth watered seeing her favourite aloo puri being served by her mother.
"Hayee ammi! I love you!"
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Ishq Wala Love❣️❤️
RomanceThis is a short stories book. The plots suggested by the readers. I hope you like this one and give it the same love you gave the others.