BHAI

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"Dikhadi na apni aukaat seedhe seedhe kyu nahi kaam par aaye the. Itni jhooti baatein banane ki koshish kyu kar rahe the" Zaviyaar clenched his fist

His gaze fell upon Shehry who was feeding Ariza with his hands, he couldn't leave the kids like this is all that he thought

"Mai do din delhi mai hoon, soch kar bataunga tab tak agar aapne un dono baccho ko haath bhi lagaya to mai aapka wo haal karunga Jo apne kabhi socha bhi nahi hoga and don't try to meet me" He said and walked outside

Ariza saw Zaviyaar coming out and rushed to hug her. Zaviyaar stood stunned, the little arms wrapped around his waist made all of his anger vanish into thin air
He crouched down to her level, and let her hug him for as long as she wanted, he can stay in the same position for hours.

"Aap humare bhai hai?" Ariza asked breaking the hug

"Ariza kya badtameezi hai idhar aao, I'm sorry Mr. Ahmed" Shehryar apologized

"Its bhai for you, young man" Zaviyaar ruffled Shehryar's hair

"Aap humare Ghar chalenge, mere pass bohut saare toys hai thode se toot gaye hai, par bhaiya ne kaha hai wo naye diladenge, sirf thode se toote hai, matlab hum unse khel sakte hai, bhaiya bohut acchi chai banate hai aap chaliye na Ghar" she kept talking

"Phir kisi din aaunga promise, tab hum saath mai khelenge, tum dono ko bhi ab Ghar chalna chahiye don't worry tumhare baba theek hai the staff is here, yaha kisi ko rukne ki zarurat nahi hai, let me drop you home tumhari ammi pareshan hongi" Zaviyaar offered to drop them home

"Ammi kyu pareshan hongi,wo to Allah pak ke pass hai, hum jaha bhi ho wo to hume dekh sakti hai" Little Ariza said

Zaviyaar's heart ached, what did these children do, they deserved a better life.

Shehryar looked at Zaviyaar and decided to change the topic
"Its okay Mr. Ahmed hum chale jayenge, aap please pareshan mat hoiye"

"Mai pareshan nahi ho raha, mai raat mai tum dono ko akele nahi jaane de sakta, I'm dropping you and that's final no more arguments" he replied
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Shehryar saw Zaviyaar with a black range rover and he couldn't stop gushing over it

"Acchi lagi?" Zaviyaar asked breaking Shaheer's chain of thoughts

"Bohut" he replied

"Lets go for a ride then"
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After driving for sometime, Zaviyaar asked "Ariza icecream khani hai?"

Before Ariza could say anything, Shehryar said "nahi nahi rehne dijiye"

"Tumhara naam Ariza hai?" Zaviyaar asked sarcastically

Ariza laughed at Zaviyaar's remark

"Ek minute you guys haven't eaten anything, we'll have dinner first then icecream is it fine Ariza" Zaviyaar asked

"Ji" Ariza squealed with happiness

"Rehne dijiye please, hum Ghar pe kuch khalenge" Shehryar said

"Theek hai tum mat khana mujhe aur Ariza ko to bhook lagi hai, tum baith kar dekhna hume" Zaviyaar again said sarcastically

Zaviyaar stopped in front of a five star restraunt

"Lets go kids" he said while removing his seatbelt

He saw that Shehryar and Ariza were glued to their places they didn't move

"Kya hua ye jagah pasand nahi?" He asked worried

"Nahi wo bas... ek baar humari halat to dekhiye hum aise to andar nahi ja sakte na log kya sochenge" Shehryar spoke

"Kya hum khaana khane ke baad bill nahi pay karenge?, so as long as we are paying who cares log kya sochenge, hum khana kha rahe and we are paying for it, now give this little brain of yours some rest and get down" Zaviyaar explained

Shehryar obliged

Zaviyaar asked them to order something, the kids read the menu there were dishes they had never heard of, some they couldn't even pronounce
"Aapko jo sahi lage manga lijiye" Shehryar said

Zaviyaar sighed and ordered some dishes which he thought the children will like

After having icecream, Zaviyaar decided to drop the kids home

"Thankyou bhai" Ariza hugged Zaviyaar and rushed inside the house

Shehryar muttered a quick thankyou and turned to go inside when Zaviyaar called him near

Shehryar went to Zaviyaar, he handed him a piece of paper "Ye mera number hai kuch bhi chahiye to give me a call"
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Here goes the update. Don't forget to vote and comment





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