Riwayat pt 2

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ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

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Isra stared at her plane's window with a far away look. The flight to her home was of about 3 hours and luckily less than 45 minutes were left and Isra would finally be out of this machine bird. 

Her legs were numbed as she was sitting in the same position for more than 2 hours. 

Her eyes kept dropping in every moment she closed them, she was hell tired and she needed a good amount of sleep. 

"Isra appi, are you alright?" 

Mayza asked her elder cousin, Isra looked at the young girl and just nodded her head. The girl had observed that she was too silent from the time since isra had gotten hold of photography, this was the first time that she didn't gushed over the beauty of nature and the pictures she had captured or show her the images with a toothy grin. 

Did the journey of discovering something fascinating had gone that bad

"Appi neend aa rahi hai toh so Jaye, your body needs some relaxation."

Mayza tried to coax her elder cousin by giving into her mind's wishes and Isra could hum only some words out before shutting her eyes and even without wasting a second, sleep had enraptured her senses blocking the rest of the world to come in her conscious second. 

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"Isra!"

Zahan whined at his twin as he carried all of their luggage inside the car's trunk. The rest of Razdan kids just stood by, watching cars go and since the poor soul loaded their luggage.

"Zuhayr go and help him."

Isra said more than she ordered her youngest cousin and zuhayr could only pout cutely in return but alas, a 19 years of seeing his face again and again the cute look didn't work in isra and she could only give him a bored look.

"Bache se kaam kara rahe ho, sharam nahi aap Ko?"

"Yeh bacha 19 saal ka Mr Zuhayr."

Isra retorted back, The other two can only laugh at the young man's sullen look and without a warning he tossed Isra's black bag-pack that seemed to be carrying tons of stones at him. Zuhayr could only register what had happened to him and stumbling on his feet every now and then, he could only pray to Allah that the stone should not fall on his face.

"Zuhayr ke bache."

"Woh to abhi jannat mein aaram farma rahe hain kuch saalon mein bula Lena shayad aa jaye."

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