Iztiraar

20.

Juman dashed into his house like her own house. Aurad's mother gasped with happiness and hugged Juman, Juman too reciprocated the hug with love and respect. "Kesi h ap? Tabiyat thik h?" Juman asked politely. Jibran couldn't help and gasp dramatically. The great Juman Agha Jamil, who doesn't pay any attention to her own parents was polite and respect.

"Allah ka shukar h, ap btao kesi ho? Safar kesa raha?" She asked smilingly.

"Thik rha, apka bete shareef nazar nhi aa rahe" she asked pouting. His mother chuckled and said, "naha rha h" Juman mouthed oh.

Rumana giggling ran upstairs, with Jibran behind. "Araam se Rumi, don't hurt urself" he called but she ran faster. Getting tangled with her own foot she landed down. Jibran gasped with horror and quickly kneeled down at her level. "Dekha bola tha na bhago nhi, dikhao kaha lagi?" He asked checking her hands. He dusted her dress, she started sniffing.

"Its ok, kuch nhi hua, Rumi u are fine" he said softly caressing her hair.

"You are mad at me" she said sniffing for more.

"For what?" He asked softly making her sit. She seems soo pure and small. "For not listening to uh?" She mumbled rubbing her nose, he chuckled at her cuteness.

"I will never be mad at uh, remember this, or ruko let me take ur revenge, darti maa... bad maa" he said smacking the floor. She giggled cutely with tears.

Meanwhile Arain came out of his room and saw Jibran smiling at Rumana sitting on the floor. Rumana stiffed at Arain's presence and looked down. Jibran turned to Arain and gave a small smile. Arain too returned a small smile and dashed downstairs.

"Chalo lets meet Zumi" Jibran said standing up. She nodded cutely and both squealed at Zumra who squealed equally and trio shared a group hug. Which was unfortunately noticed by Arain. His purple eyes was staring Jibran's hand fisted into fist and not even touching her. Zumra's eyes snapped to him who was boring eyes on her.

She frowned and locked the door. "Guys dekho mere paas kuch h tadaaa" she said revealing Shafaq holding in her arms. Jibran blinked his eyes at her. While Rumana cutely smiled and awed at the baby. Jibran confusingly starting counting something on his fingers. "Oye babies toh 9 mahine me hote h tuje kese 1 din me ho gya?"

Zumra facepalmed while Rumi stared at him dumbstruck.

"Mera nhi Arain ka h!" Zumra said smacking his head. He pouted while Rumi holded Shafaq and giggled.

"Woah you both look, lemme take a picture" Zumra squealed and clicked many pictures.

While here Juman was sipping her coffee impatiently waiting for him. Meanwhile Arain entered the lounge, Juman scanned him.

"Ye humare jeth ke bade bete h, Arain, Arain ye Aurad ki boss h" said Aurad's mother introducing them.

Both shared a professional handshake.

"Nice to meet u ma'am" Arain said giving a curtly nod.

"Like wise sir" Juman said politely.

"Aunty ye naha rha h? Yaa puriya tal rha " juman asked confusingly. Making both of them laugh.

"Zumra se zyda time lagata h" his mother said making her shake her head.

"Chachi me Shafaq ke diapers lene ja rha hu, apke kuch mangwana h?" He asked softly.

"Nhi beta, or jldi ana khana bss ready hi h" she said politely.

He nodded and went out.

"Aunty ye wahi hena jinki biwi nhi rhi" Juman asked thinking.