"وصل"

💫Chapter#1💫

میں اچیاں-اچیاں دیواراں رکھیاں
اس دل دے چار-چفیرے
نالے سانبھ کے رکھنی آں، کوئی دل 'تے نہ لا لئے ڈیرے
تے میرا پہلاں وی دل ٹٹیا
ہائے، ٹٹیا میرا اک واری
تاہیؤں دل دی دیواراں 'تے میں اک نہ بنائی باری

Author's P.O.V:

The young lad gulped nervously, looking at the faces of his younger siblings and cousins.

"She was so busy with her exams that she did not sleep at all and now I don't want to disturb her." Uttered the guy, feeling guilty for deciding to wake his elder sister, Parishay.

"I know....but you know that "Hitler" is not going to start his breakfast unless everyone is present on the dining table, right?" It was Rooh, Parishay's cousin that finally issued the problem.

"OYE! It's already 7:30!! Only thirty minutes till Hitler is back!!!" It was Umer that literally yelled the words. Umer's twin hit the back of his head.

"As if we don't know that right?" Sarcasm was dripping from Usman's tone. Umer caressed his head and glared at Usman.

Mumbling profanities, Wali finally stood up.

"Okay guys, I am going to wake her up." Everyone patted his back, giving him the much needed confidence.

He entered his sister's room. It was a pleasant looking room with a beige coloured theme. He was glad his sister was not a big fan of pink color like all those girls. She did not even like barbie and he was relieved that she was pretty much similar to him.

Scrunching his nose on the weird stuff he was thinking, he strode towards the lump placed right at the centre of bed.

She had herself covered in the blanket completely. Only the small bump on the otherwise smooth bed indicated that it was being used. He shook his head when he saw the mess his sister was in. Her hair looked like a bird's nest and he hesitantly poked Parishay's temple.

The girl groaned and swatted his hands away.

He sighed knowing that was clearly not the way to wake her up.

He sat down on her bed and snatched the blanket right off of her.

She did not even react and just turned sides.

"Api, Hitler will be coming in approximately 25 minutes. Agr bezti nhi krwani to khud he uth jayain warna main chla." He warned her and stifled a laugh when he saw her froze.

(If you don't want to get insulted than wake yourself up otherwise I am going).

She robotically sat up on the bed, her expressions clearly showed how scared she was. His attempts failed at his sister's action and he laughed, thinking she resembled "Under Taker".

Parishay suddenly whined and placed her head in both of her hands.

"Yaar, unhain masla kya hai?? Aisay kyun krtay hain wo. Can't he eat alone? Why does he have to wait for everyone? Aisay khana hazm nhi hota kya unhain?" At his sister's complain he could not help but pat her head, agreeing to her words silently.

(Dude, What is his problem? Why does he do this every time..........Can't he digest his food without everyone?)

He knew she would start pointing out every non existing bad habit of the Hitler. He reminded her about the time left before his return and saw how she hurried to get ready and slammed the bathroom loudly.