chapter 4

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ARMAANNNNNN

It was Arsal who shouted from his room, everyone turned towards Arman who shook his head telling he is innocent

"Armaan" Faris said in a warning tone

Before armaan could say anything they heard the same shout but from a different person this time it was Inayat

Again everyone turned towards Armaan who repeated his previous actions

"Kya kiya" his father asked

"Maine sach mein kuch nahi kiya lagta hai dono ko subah subah mujper bohot pyaar aagaya hai" he said grinning

"Mujhe bhi bohot pyaar aa raha hai to mai do teen thappad maarlun" Ibrahim said sarcastically

"Bhaijaan" Armaan started but was cut off by

"Armaan Aaj mai tumhe chodunga/chorungi nahi" Inayat and Arsal said together who descended the stairs

Looking at them everyone widened their eyes except one who tried hard not to laugh

"Ye kya haal banaya hua hai" dadi said horrified

"Ye sab iss iss  aadmi ne Kiya hai" Inayat said pointing at armaan

Armaan with a teasing smile said "han to Maine kab kaha mai aurat hu"

"Saale Teri to" Arsal started but seeing the glares passed for his language he stopped

"Hua kaise ye sab" dadu asked

Inayat started dramatically crying and said "mere shampoo mein kuch Mila Diya tha"

So the thing is armaan had mixed green dye in Inayat's shampoo and the result was inayat bani mendak

Ali couldn't control himself anymore and started laughing saying "sorry inu par tum puuri ki puuri mendak lag rahi ho"

Armaan and Zayyan joined him too whereas others controlled themselves

"Iska chode aur mera bole ab Mai kya karu" Arsal cried

So with Arsal the case was, his hands and legs had wax strips

Again the three of them started laughing seeing his misery

"Mere Baal mai kya karu marjauu" Inayat said looking at her hair

"Aur mere haath aur pair Mai bi marjauu" Arsal said

Clearing his throat bade abbu asked in a stern voice "ye kya hai Armaan"

Armaan who was laughing stood straight and said innocently "Maine kuch nahi kiya sach mein"

"Armaan" Ibrahim warned

"Wo-um-wo" he shuttered

"Wo kya" Ibrahim asked again

"Wo Main to bas Faris Bhai ki baat sun Raha tha" Arman said smiling

Faris raised his eyebrows and asked "mai kaha se aagaya"

"Aap to pehle se hi the" armaan said with a flow and immediately realising what he said he apologized

"Mera matlab hai ki aap ne ek baar kaha tha ke tit for tat karna chahiye to Maine bas mere uper prank karne ka badla liya" he explained

"Par mere Baal hi kyuuu" Inayat cried

"Arrey three washes mein chala jaiga don't worry" armaan said in a chilled way

"Aur mera kya" Arsal questioned

"Arrey tu mere Bhai ek dam aisa clean shaved maal lagega" armaan said patting his shoulder

"Bas bohot hua" said Zayyan

"Aap sab log jaakar breakfast kare ham inhe dekhte hai" Ibrahim said to the elders

The elders nodded and Ibrahim took his siblings to the main hall

"Idar baitho Arsal" Zayyan said pointing to the centre couch

Arsal nodded and sat there only to be surrounded by Ali, Zayyan and Armaan

"Aap log kya karne waale hai" Arsal asked with a scared tone

"Wahi jo tum soch rahe ho" armaan said rubbing his palms together

Ibrahim smacked his head and said "zyaada khush hone ki zarurat nahi hai iss sab ke baad zara study mein aana phir batata hu main"

Listening to him Armaan's face paled

"Kaha phas Gaya mai" Armaan cried

"Chalo start karte hai" Ali said rolling his sleeves which scared Arsal

"Nahi kya jung par jaar rahe ho aaplog Jo Aisa kar rahe ho" he said pointing at Ali's rolled sleeves

"Chupkar kar baitho" Zayyan said holding his one hand

Armaan sat near his legs holding his left left , Ali took his other hand

The three pulled the wax strips together,there was pin drop silence after which Arsal shouted Ammiiiiiiiiiiiiii

"Chalo 3 down aur chaar baaqi hai" armaan said wiping his invincible sweat

In the meantime, Inayat was sitting in between Ibrahim and Faris telling them the ways she will murder armaan and all the khwaabs she had for her hair. Both the brothers kept nodding their head for every nonsense she said ,it was a sight to see

After 10 minutes the three were done removing the wax strips leaving a tomato Arsal behind

"Bhai tu to tomato ko bhi piche chod Gaya laal hone mein" armaan said in a proud tone

"Abbe saale tu mil mujhe phir bata hu mai" Arsal warned him

"Hehe mai to bas bol raha tha" armaan said immediately

"Hogaya tum logo ka ya kuch aur baaki hai" Ibrahim said being done with the three

"Ab maine kya kiya mai to khud victim hu" inayat said and hugged Faris who patted her head rolling his eyes

"Chalo sab breakfast karne aur armaan tum aana zara study mein breakfast ke baad" said Ibrahim and walked to the dining area followed by the rest

After breakfast everyone retired for their respective works

Inayat went to her room, her mood was down it was her birthday next week and she feared if the dye would not fade away

According to her it was her important birthday as she will be turning 18 an official adult, she was really excited about it but all her excitement went down looking at hairs

In the study, armaan was giving a nervous smile to his two oldest brothers

"Mai wo bas mazak kar Raha tha" Armaan tried explaining

"Kitni baar kaha hai mazak karo but ek hadd tak" Faris started

Ibrahim continued "tumne dekha nahi Arsal ko kitna dard hua aur Inu, sab ko pata hai how much she loves her hair  atleast ek baar soch to lete karne se pehle"

Now armaan was feeling guilty he saw the pain Arsal went through and he also knew that he had hurt Inayat

"Sorry bhaijaan, sorry Bhai mai to bas mazak karna chahta tha" he said looking down

"Next time soch samajh kar karna" Ibrahim said giving him a smile

"Aap punishment nahi doge" armaan asked

"Aaj mood nahi hai lekin next time no chance understood" Faris said warning him at the end

"Yes sir" armaan said and dramatically did a salute

"Chalo niklo yaha se" Ibrahim said

Inayat on the other side was searching for different nuskaas to remove the dye , she was really frustrated all she wanted to do was bang Armaan's head to a wall and then lock herself in her room and cry .

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