Son âme précieuse

A Secret Or?

Next morning came as usual with sun peeking behind those grayish cottons floating on the clear blue sky an hustle and bustle could be heard in the haveli of Malik's as they all got to know about the arrival of Shaham Yusuf the one and only friend or better say childhood friend of Nahim Shamraiz Malik as well his second in command who have been with him since they were in diapers and now still their friendship was stronger as ever.

Everyone was gathered in the backyard garden where the huge white maghony rectangular shaped table was set for the breakfast It was Agha jaan's idea to have breakfast with everyone in the backyard garden as it would be very pleasant to have a breakfast in such a beautiful weather.

It's been on news since morning that there would be a thunderstorm tonight so better stay safe inside your homes.

' So how is everything back in London Shaham'? Agha jaan asked as he made the morsel of his paratha.

(Paratha= a flatbread made of ghee or oil)

' everything is Fine there Agha jaan' he responded shortly as he was busy eating the heavenly delicious breakfast.

Hmmm that's good, agha jaan said as he continue eating his breakfast.

"will anybody tell me who made these parathas mann kar rha hai hath Chum lun" Shaham said looking at everyone making everyone eyes pop out of their sockets at his choice of words while the one person was sitting there with his jaw clenched and fist tightened into a ball.

(Will anybody tell me who made these flatbreads? I just want to kiss the person hand)

" Shaham Bhai jaan soch k tou bola kren wese humari Nashwa bnati hai usually" said Palwasha smiling at him which didn't set well with the certain someone who was boring holes into the poor man heads.

(Shaham brother think before you speak by the way our Nashwa usually make them)

' Oh really wow they taste delicious' he said nervously glancing at his best friend who was sitting right beside him with a frown set on his handsome face.

" Khair ye sab baatein baad mei bhi ho jayen gi aaj raat mehfil hai haveli mein" agha jaan voice boomed in the garden as he looked at everyone with his light blue eyes.

(Any ways these talk can be done later tonight there is gathering in mansion)

' it's mean we should be leaving for the farmhouse agha jaan?' Palwasha Rohail asked.

'No you all will be staying here and must take care of everything '

After having breakfast everyone moved inside the haveli and started doing their respective chores while she went upstairs to get ready for her school as her exams are coming up soon so she doesn't want to be late and get scolded for no reason she was and has always been a brilliant student of her class despite being the fact that she came to study after having a an hour and half traveling journey every morning.

She was getting ready in her simple Skyblue kurti Shalwar along with golden dupatta Which she had securely placed on her head pinning it up with a scarf pin. She doesn't need to apply any sort of foundations on her face as she was naturally milky white with a skin like glass and as soft as cotton while her lips resemble red rubies and those eyes those eyes are everything a unique combination of silver and white with specks of gray in them.

' She was the only with such unique pair of eyes in her whole village'

Doing her last minute work as she poured her favorite lilies and lavender mixed scent on her self she took her bag and mobile along with her wallet and made her way downstairs where Palwasha was already waiting for her sitting on one of the sofa in the lounge.