Samaahir didn't actually say a word but she pointed a finger at Saalar and asked him to come forward with a glare in her eyes.
Everyone's mouth was open as they couldn't believe the courage youngest Khaanzada have just mustered. Saalar walked closer and Saamahir pointed at his wrist watch.
The black shining watch something she have noticed from the first time she have met him. She have always seen him wearing this same watch.
"What?" Saalar asked not really understanding her actions.
"Agar me ye utar kar swimming pool me phekdu? To kia karnge ap?" She asked in a tone brother have never heard.
She was not yelling or shouting her voice was low but it was super firm very firm for a 13year old girl.
Her eyes were dark and fixed on her oldest brother. A brother a lot of people who was feared by A lot of people.
Saalar eyes twitched and he put both of his hand on his back. He cleared his throat and gave his attention to her.
"Kia matlab?" He asked.
Saadan was trying hard to control his laughter he got her point faster than anyone else. Saahir was looking at them with full attention.
Saamar was looking at Saalar and Samaahir back and forth and Mariam was standing there like a guilty parent whose child have been caught misbehaving.
"Matlab ye ke ye watch apki favourite haina! Agar me isse phekdu gussa nahi ayega apko?"
She asked annoyed."Gussa to bhot ayega!" Saadan intervened.
The oldest and youngest snapped their heads in same way and glared him to silence. He visibly gulped and stayed quiet.
"Point samaahir?" Saalar asked.
"Isne mera favourite band phekdia toh mujhe gussa nahi ayega?" Saamahir argued.
Saalar now understood the point his little sister very clearly explained him. He was too stunned to speak further nobody in his entire life have done that to him. Talked to him like that and the bad thing was he couldn't even scold her because she was minding her words throughout.
"I see!" Saalar managed to say.
"Agar koi meri cheez kharab krega toh mere pass full right ha use larne ka!" Saamahir stated.
Saalar bend down to her height and gently took her hands in his.
"Larne ka right nahi ha Saamahir! Clear? Koi masla ha come to me you have four elder siblings always roaming around the house go to them. I understand your frustration and I get your point. Agar ap meri watch leke usko destroy karngi to yes mujhe bhi gussa ayega but you won't see him decking the other person. Agar Saamar ki galti ha toh apki bhi ha don't hit him again! You get that?" Saalar's tone was gentle yet firm.
Saahir clearly fake coughed when Saalar said the she won't find him decking because that's exactly what he will do.
Saalar silenced him with a glare and turned his attention back to Saamar.
Saamahir was too much like him for his liking. Her reply was not something he was expecting.
"Isko kuch nahi khange ap? Me chup chap book parahi thi ye mere room me aya mujhe tang kia mere balo me se band nikal kar bhaga usko pool me phekdia or daant me suno?" She glared Saalar.
Saalar was realising how hot headed she is a definitely Khaanzada genes. A genes both Saadan and Saamar luckily skipped but she got it and maybe because she was the youngest she got it much more than anyone else.
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Raah_e_Muhabbat (path of love)
RomanceA young Feudal Lord who is trying to raise his siblings!! Will he ever be able to find true love? Peep in follow the journey of Salaar Ibrahim Khaanzada and Dr Nehal Pasha! A family drama and love story between two equally High headed people!