A glimpse worth forever (On Hold).

Gol gappay competition.

Shehry's POV:
We were playing dum shiraz as me and Atif were a team and Waqas and Hussain were the opposing team. They had given Atif a movie,so he had to act and I had to guess its name.
He began tapping his index finger on his head,as if thinking something.
'Soch? Socho? Sochna?' I suggested and he shook his head vigorously.
Then he waved his hand as if telling me to forget everything.
'Sab bhool jaun? Okay,sab bhoolgaya' I said.
'Sab bhoolja beta. Apna bio data bhi aur uski shakal bhi' Hussain chuckled, and I glared at him.
Atif thought hard and then snapped his fingers with a huge smile on his face. He showed me his index finger.
'What? Ungli? Ungli ungli? Gol maal?!' I yelled at the end,hoping it to be the answer. Atif shook his head as I blew some air from mouth in frustration and the rest chuckled.
'Two minutes left guys' Waqas warned us.
Atif kept showing me his index finger and I tried my best.
'Ungli? Finger? One?' He widened his eyes and gestured me for more.
'One? Aik?' I said as he yelped.
'Okay,the half word is aik. Now the other?' I asked him as he touched his head.
'Sar? Head?' He shook his head and pulled a strand from his hair.
'Hair? Baal?' I said and he widened his eyes and nodded furiously.
'Baal? Aik baal? Aik baal as in... Iqbal?' I suggested as he screamed, hugging the life out of me.
'Yayy!! On your losing faces niggas!' He yelled as the rest rolled their eyes.
'Whatever. We're still playing' Waqas said.
'Not playing dude,losing' Atif sneered and they again rolled their eyes.
'Whatever'. Hussain said. 'Let's continue now, shall we?'
'Of course, monsieur loser' Atif spoke in a snobby tone.
'Guys hold on a second,I'm getting a call' I shushed them.
I glanced at the caller ID and spoke.
'Jaga nahi hai meray ghar mai' I said without even letting him say 'hello'.
'Huh?' Said Hashim as the three of them frowned their burrows in confusion.
'Bhai Waqas aur Atif already tapkay rehtay hain meray ghar pay. Koi aur kamra khali Nahi hai. Bhabi jee nay tujhay ghar say nikaal dia tou ismai hamara Kya kasoor?' I giggled at the end.
'Hogayi bakwas? Ab sun'
'Sunaa' I replied in a pervy,female voice.
'Yar Shehry kisi aur ko phone day. Teri andar ki aurat jaag gayi hai' he said,annoyed.
'Acha na saroo, Nahi karraha mazaak. Ab bol Kya baat hai'
'We're going to have some gol gappay first. Then we'll go somewhere with rides and all. After that we'll go to a nice, Italian restaurant to have dinner, and lastly, have Baskin Robbins from our way back to home'. He explained and I listened patiently.
'Hogaya? Now listen,you're gonna pay for me at least cuz I'm NOT going to pay for all those stuff' I said, backing off.
'Really? My dear baby boy, you're not just paying for yourself, but you're paying for Haya too.' He smirked at the end.
'My dear munchkin, you wish. Saali lagti hai meri jo kharcha uthaun uska?'
'Kaho tou banadoon saali tumhari? Hussain is not that bad,I think' he said mischievously.
'Shut up. Its not funny' I snapped.
'Oey hoeyyy. Itna possessiveness? Marry her already yar'
'Shut up' I said,blushing a little.
'Anyways, we're playing dum shiraz here,care to join us?'
'Nah,I'm already busy here. You guys continue'
'Oh,I got it' I said, smirking.
'Shut up. Anyways, we're leaving at seven,but I'll call you guys again just in case you people are too into yourselves to note the time' he said,smirking and I rolled my eyes.
'Aye,we're still straight' I said, defensively and we both chuckled, said our byes and hanged up. I checked the time on my watch and it was 5:30. We have plenty of time for ourselves. Time for games,I mean.
Haya's POV:
Urghh! I swear I'm going to the outing in my pyjamas if I don't find anything good to wear.
Me and Haniya had been rummaging vigorously through my closet to find something simple, as well as classy to wear, as it wasn't a function so that I could wear a fancy dress. It was just an outing.
'Haya,what about this?' Haniya said suddenly, snapping me out of my thoughts. She was holding a nice plain half sleeved dark blue shirt which went till my mid thighs. She paired it with my new black skinny jeans and pale gold long,heart chain.
'Perfect!' I exclaimed. 'Just the way I like. Simply, and classy'.
I took mine and Haniya's outfits and ironed them. Her's was a grey half sleeved T-shirt with black designs on front with black jeans. She bought a black arm candy with it to give it a nice look. We were supposed to leave at 7,so we had plenty of time left for ourselves. We decided to watch a movie to pass the time.
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'Whoa,Haya look at the time!' Haniya half-screamed. I glanced at my wall clock. 6:15pm.
'Oh my God! I'm going to take a quick shower. You can shower after me'.
'Alright. But make it quick'
I took a quick shower and changed into my outfit. I began drying my hair and straightened them. Applying the thinnest of my eye liner, face powder and nude lip gloss, spraying my perfume, and putting on my black flats, I was finally done. Meanwhile, Haniya was also giving final touches to herself. I took her phone and texted Hussain to tell the location.
Me as Haniya: Hey. Can you text me the location? We're ready.
I waited for about five minutes as her phone beeped.
Hussain: Heyy. No need to text you the location. I'm coming to pick you guys up. Text me your location, maybe? :')
I chuckled internally as I replied.
Me: Sure. I'm at Haya's btw (Insert whatever imaginary location of Haya's place)
'Hey,why are you smiling?' Haniya asked me with a smirk on her face from the dressing table's mirror. She came to me.
'And why exactly are you using my phone?' She said with her arms folded.
I handed her,her phone and her eyes widened as she saw the messages.
'Haya ki bachii!!' She yell whispered.
'Sharafat say thank you bolo. I started the conversation of you with Hussain' I said with a naughty smile.
'What's the use? It wasn't even--' she was cut short as her phone beeped. It was Hussain's text.
Hussain: Come down.
She replied with an 'OK' and gave me a death stare. I returned her gesture with a kissy face and she rolled her eyes as we went downstairs. We came out of the car and saw a black car parked in front of us. We went near it and Hussain waved at us.
'Hi' he and Shehry said in unison.
'Hey' we both replied.
We both sat on the back as Shehry drived. I noticed him looking at me quite a few times from the rear mirror and I felt my cheeks turn hot. Haniya felt the same as Hussain kept stealing glances at her too.
'Um.. Where exactly are we going?' I asked.
'We're going for some gol gappay first' Shehry replied.
'Yeah,and the others would join us there' Hussain said.
'Music?' Shehry asked.
'Sure' I replied.
We jammed into some loud Bollywood numbers and we were lip syncing the song while the Asif brothers were actually dancing.
'Shehry, be careful. You're driving' I said.
'What? I can't hear you?' He yelled as the music was so loud.
'STOP DANCING SHEHRY,YOU ARE DRIVING THE CAR!' I yelled.
'WHAAT?!' He yelled again.
Annoyed, I moved forward and stopped the music.
'What? It was the best part' whined Shehry.
'Best part? Shehryaar Asif, you were actually dancing while driving a car! Itni jaldi Nahi marna hamnay' I said annoyed.
'She's right. Jazbaat pay control Shehry. Tameez say drive kar' Hussain scolded him.
'Sorry guys. Thanks for telling me Haya' he smiled.
'No problem' I smiled back.
We reached a desi cafe and saw Waqas, Atif, Hashim bhai and Hirat sitting there already. We joined them and began ordering.
'Okay guys,let's have some gol gappay competition. Me and Hirat,Shehry and Haya,Hussain and Haniya, and Atif and Waqas. May the best couple win' Hashim bhai mischievously.
'Aja Ati. Dikha dain sabko' said Waqas.
'Haan dikhaday sabko apni wavy asliat' said Shehry and everyone bursted into laughter.
'Whatever. Let's start. One. Two. Three!' He yelled and we all began eating. Correction: Stuffing. I never had so much gol gappay in my life. Plus,I had to keep my clothes neat too. Haniya is such a clean freak. She'll definitely take her team to the downfall. Hashim Bhai and Hirat api were trying their best too. Hirat Api had the same case as Haniya. Clean freaks! Waqas and Atif were doing well too. Waqas and Atif and me and Shehry had exactly the same amount of God gappay left,six each. Later they had two each. I glanced hurriedly as Shehry and he nodded. Our mouthes were already stuffed. We picked the gol gappays with both our hands and stuffed them in each others mouthes. We won. We had difficulty in chewing them up and gulping but we did it. Shehry gave me a side hug as we yelled,booing everyone off. We then excused them and went to the cafe washroom to clean ourselves. My clothes were clean but my face was stuffed,so I washed it and fixed my makeup. We came out and saw that Hashim bhai and Hirat and Waqas and Atif were on tie and Hussain and Haniya were still eating.
'Kiyun Bhai,best couple won,huh?' Hirat Api smirked and I turned red.
'Shut up. We won anyways. And Hashim Bhai. Aur gol gappay laadun?' I teased him.
'Nahi yaar. Bas. No more gol gappays for the rest of my life' he raised his hands in surrender and we laughed. We waited as everyone cleaned themselves up and payed at the counter.
'Now time for some rides' Hashim Bhai said.
Me and Haniya went with Shehry and Hussain to their car.
'Haya,um.. why don't you come sit on the front?' Shehry said, hesitating.
'Yeah. Hold him back if he starts to dance again' Hussain winked.
'Oh. Okay' I agreed but reluctantly.
I sat in the front as I saw Haniya smirking at the back. I rolled my eyes as Shehry said,' no hanky panky Hussain' I giggled as Haniya widened her eyes, turning red and hussain hit him at from the back.
'Shut up. I'd say the same to you' he said mischievously.
'Shut up. Let me enjoy the song, okay' he narrowed his eyes at Hussain. He played his favorite song,while I sat quietly, relaxing my racing heart.

Tera hoon jaan le
Rooh mujhse baandh le
Baanhon mein thaam le
Kar de zinda
Har shay mein tu
Chappe chappe mein tu
Khwahish mein tu
Qisse qisse mein tu
Har zidd mein tu
Fikron zikron mein tu

Tu hi hai aashiqui
Tu hi awaaragi
Tu hi hai zindagi
Tu hi judaa

Tu ibteda meri
Tu intehaa meri
Tu hi mera jahaan
Tu hi judaa

Jabsay hosh sambhala hai,bas tumhai hi chaaha hai. Tum say hi meri har khushi juri hai, Shehryaar. You're the best thing that ever happened to me.