Tafs-e-ishq

CH.1:

Authors pov:

"What do you mean by you are busy?" The voice startled Asad as he was removing his coat.
"I really wish I could give you company tomorrow but I have something more important to do"
Asad calmly said to Ateek Roy his friend also the COO of QHRS (Quraishi hospital and research centre)
QHRS was conducting a mass interview to increase the staff of the hospital as Asad recently started to gain the profit of his hospital which was founded 3 years back.
"That's not my say, you should talk with the doctors"
with this statement he left the cabin without listening to his reply.

Ateek Roy has been the family friend of Asad since childhood and the day Asad decided to step into business by opening QHRS, ateek left his job only to help Asad to build his empire.

It was 9.30pm, Asad left the hospital and reached the Quraishis house.

"There he is"
faizan said with his cold deep voice, he was nothing like a cute young son morelike a mature guy who's been through thousands of traumas, god knewed the reason for his personality.

"Sorry guys! I'm late"
"That's so unlike of you Asad" said Zia with a chuckle.

Everyone were present in the hall as Yusuf Quraishi (the grandfather) wanted to announce something important related to his grandsons.
Quraishi family was small inspite of its big name.
Abdullah Quraishi the father of the three sons only had a younger brother usmaan who was married to Rasika but had no kids and a older sister lubna who was unmarried. For this reason the whole family looked upto the only three sons of the family.

Everyone was seated on the big sofas covering the centre of the big hall with a big gold chandelier above the centre table.
Quraishis were known for producers of the best Indian doctors in the city, however faizan took other path still was known for his work.
The only left doctors were the two sons in the family tree as the siblings of Yusuf Quraishi left Canada to settle back in India.

"As we all know, our upcoming generations are expected from you three." Grandfather said while pointing the three sons.
Faizan was married 1 year back yet had no kids. The family accepted their decision allowing to enjoy their married life before having kids, however they didn't knewed the real reason.

"Faizan beta I know you guys want to enjoy before having kids but now it's time to take our generation ahead, I don't even know if I'll be alive in upcoming days so I want you to start family planning"
faizan stood there with no expression while the ladies of the house were glaring at arshin who kept looking down.

Arshin was mentally prepared for this day, somewhere she had idea why all of the sudden grandfather called everyone to have a discussion. The thought of facing faizan after this meeting was killing her.
"I hope you guys take me seriously as I'm already in my 90s"
while saying this he almost teared up, remembering how her wife took the last breath, unlike of her wife he wanted to see his greatgrandchilds before leaving.

"You guys may have married because you guys were helpless but that doesn't mean you will neglect some marriage duties and keep on enjoying your youth"

faizan and arshin got married only when they were 20 and of the same age, its a pity for young kids to form a family, as he's the youngest child and got married before his older brothers he felt unfair.
"Faizan I need your answer, I still have two clowns left who are avoiding this topic idk since ages!"
Asad and Zia looked into eachother eyes and knewed they are next.
Faizan didn't spoke a word and kept looking into his eyes.

"Okay fine don't talk, arshin beta please handle this tough man, who is still in twenties with thirties attitude!"
"Baba we'll talk it out later"
arshin said with a smile knowing what's coming next as she saw faizan poking her with his eyes as if he'll kill her anytime soon.