𝐏𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐥 𝐊𝐭𝐡\𝐣𝐤 𝐟𝐟

●𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑 # 8

Author's povs :

They were all talking to each other, and after some time, they reached the Kim mansion.

"Masha Allah, this house is very big and lovely," Ezzah said as soon as she saw the mansion.

"Yes, sister, this is very beautiful," Elif added. To this, Ibrahim happily responded, "Thank you, thank you, two times."

"I didn't tell you!" Elif said, considering his tone.

"The praise isn't just for the house," Ibrahim said with a wink.

"Ibrahim, you've been talking too much these days. Let's go inside," Talha said, getting out of the car.

"I'm speechless," Ibrahim responded, also getting out, followed by Ezzah and Elif.

"Let's go," Talha said, entering the house, and everyone followed him.

"Assalam Alaikum, Eomma, Appa," Ibrahim greeted his parents as soon as he came in.

"Wa Alaikum Assalam, my prince," his Appa said, hugging Ibrahim.

"Eomma, Appa, these are the guests for whom we have prepared rooms," Talha explained after Ibrahim's greeting.

"Assalam Alaikum, Uncle, Aunt," Ezzah and Elif spoke after Talha finished his words.

"Peace be upon you, girls, but who are you two?" Miss Amna asked.

"I'll tell you," Ibrahim interjected. "This is Ezzah. She's in my university, and she's also his secretary in my brother's office," Ibrahim pointed to Ezzah. "And this is Elif. We both study together in university, and she is my jaan... oops."

Miss Amna was shocked. "What 'jaan'?" Everyone else was also surprised.

"No, no! I meant Ezzah's jaan-Elif's jaan-Ezzah," Ibrahim stammered nervously.

"Well said," Miss Amna said, slightly satisfied.

"They'll be staying with us from today. Any issues?" Talha asked.

"No, these two can stay here as long as they want. They are like our daughters," Mr. Ahsan said lovingly.

"Amna, show them to their rooms," Mr. Ahsan added.

"Come, girls, let me show you your rooms." Miss Amna said, leading Ezzah and Elif away.

As they were leaving, Talha looked at Ibrahim and asked, "What was that?"

"What?" Ibrahim responded.

"Let me tell you," Talha said, grabbing Ibrahim and taking him to his room.

"You don't talk so much in front of Ezzah and Elif!" Talha said angrily.

"My tongue, my language-I'll say whatever I want, brother. What's your problem?"

"One minute, brother. Are you jealous of me?" Ibrahim asked, staring at Talha.

"Jealous of what?" Talha retorted.

"Your 'pure soul,' aham aham," Ibrahim teased.

"SHUT UP, you bit*h!" Talha said angrily.

"Shame on you for using such dirty language, bro."

"What?" Talha asked, still fuming.

"I think you've been away for 14 years, and you've forgotten your religion," Ibrahim said, his anger rising too.

"What religion?" Talha asked, staring at him.

"You're a Muslim, brother, but the love of the outside world has distracted you. You've forgotten Allah, your Lord. But today, I saw a change in you," Ibrahim said sternly.