♡ 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒕 𝑬 𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 ♡

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Author's POV

Shrill voice rang through his room making him groan. Picking up his phone he stopped the ringing alarm clock. A sigh escaped his lips as he realise that he have to get up now. Staring at ceiling with his empty mind he laid there in that position and closed his eyes.

"Jitna kha h utna toh krlo pehle"

Suddenly a voice rang in his ears making his eyes open with a jerk. His inner self was screaming with frustration, but he was silent. Not a single emotion was reflecting on his face.

But soon he composed himself and went to fresh 'n up.

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He waved his niece ruffling his own hair with his one hands. Looking effortlessly handsome. Just one glance and all girls will throw themselves on his feet. He was centre of attraction obviously but not approachable.

"Good morning bubs" he said passed a smile to his both bhabhis.

"Daniyal breakfast krlo beta" his mother said gaining his attention.

"Aap kre" passing a sweet smile to her he declined.

"Yeh attitude kise dikha rhe ho" his father asked in his stern voice.

"Apko kya lgta h" retorted and went out of house skipping stairs effortlessly.

"Daniyal yeh koi tameez h bdo se baat krne ki"
Mustafa his elder brother asked.

"Oh yrr pls subha subha college km h jo ap bhi lecture de rhe h" saying this he started his bike went away from his brother's frame.

"Smjha lo apne bete ko" Mr. Faraz said to his wife.

"Yeh meri glti nhi jo aap mujhse keh rhe use smjhane, woh jo bhi h apki wjh se h, nahi aap use unse dur rkhte nahi yeh sb hota" his wife said making him go quiet.

"Badiya bht badiya mene yha apne beton ka future plan kiya h or tum mujhe hi tane de rhi ho" Mr. Faraz taunted her.

"Mujhse kisi bhi baat pr behes krne ki zroort nhi h, ek toh aapne apne hi bete ko apni ked me rkha or upar se hmare bachon ko apne hi dada se dur rkha, kha ki smajhdari h" she asked with a calm voice but her voice was radiating so much of danger vibes.

"Bss me or kuch nhi sunna chahti hu" she said as she saw him opening his mouth and went away like a Queen, ofcourse she is Queen. A mother is always a Queen.

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"Jldi kro beta" his father yelled from the car.

Making her run like a crazy bull. She was wearing white kurti with green plazo, dupatta kept properly on her head.

"Chaliye abba" she said sitting in the car.

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Daniyal entered into the university at the same time as Sehar. Looking at her he smiled faintly looking at her in his favourite colour. Something happened in his heart as he saw her struggling with her dupatta.

Frowning she pushed back her still wet hairs and place the dupatta neatly on her head. Feeling someone's glance she turned her head towards him and saw him staring at her. Giving him a small smile she went away to take her lectures.

Nial saw him gazing at her direction and teased him

"Mhhmmm yeh kya ho rha h"

"Kuch nhi" he answered lost in her trance.