A sequel to "Met by destiny." Could be read as stand alone.
"What is written in your destiny, will be yours. What belongs in your heart, will forever be yours."
M I N A H I L S I D D Q U E
A girl living in dreams and books, who's life is surroun...
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Jerry scurries out of my arms with a wild hiss, as I stumble aside from the force of the sudden punch.
"Farhan!" His wife gasps coming by his side.
I hold my jaw in my hand, feeling a dull throb. I forgot FB was more powerful than Hasnain.
"I always say no to the deal maker." I mutter flexing my jaw.
"What are you going to do about it?" Farhan scoffs, though his voice now less agitated, "Run away maybe?"
I wince, I had that coming.
"Bhai! Why did you—what?" I heard Minahil's confused voice as I moved forward to hug Farhan, FB.
He was stiff, but a moment later, he returned the hug.
"Don't worry." I hear Ayesha say to Minahil, "It's their style of meeting after a long time."
"Huh?" She mutters confused.
I move back from the hug and hold my jaw, "Still got the power huh?"
He raises an eyebrow, moving forward to punch me again but I dodge it this time.
He takes a look at me and shakes his head, "I can't believe you are here finally."
I shake my head, "I am really sorry about it. FB— I had-"
He cuts me off by pointing at his house, "Let's talk inside."
I nod and look beside him, "Bhabhi!" I move forward with my arms open and as prepared I was pushed back.
Ayesha chuckles as Farhan pushes me back, "That's right, you still can't do it."
I look at the little human fast asleep in her arms and my eyes soften.
"You guys are parents now, congratulations." I smile and Ayesha moves sideways showing her son and I run my finger on his cheek. "He is your photocopy huh?"
Farhan chuckles and I remember how I embarrassed myself thinking he was Minahil's child.
I take a peak at her, she was looking at the whole exchange with a confused look.
"How are you Yousuf?" Ayesha asks as Farhan makes me walk towards his house's gate, "And since when have you been in the city?"
I shrug, "For a month now."
Farhan stops, "A month? Seriously?"
"I had a job to settle and I promise I was going to visit you." I rush to explain myself, remembering something I turn back, "Wait a second my..."
"I got him." Minahil walks in my view with my cat snuggled up in her arms.
"Oh thank you." I glare at Jerry. He just gives a lazy meow.
Already stealing.
"You still have him?" Ayesha gasps.
I chuckle looking at her horrified expressions, "Yes I do? Why ask?" I suppress a laugh.
