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Enjoy!!Fareeha POV:
"Good morning sir" there was a 20 to 25 year old lady who was wishing him in a professional way. He called her inside and I have never ever seen the lady with bhai but why is he being so professional with her. I think bhai has again consulted a psychiatrist......Oh so that's why amma and abba were talking with me so pleasingly so that I can come in their talks and again go to a psychiatrist. I was literally fuming in anger. No,this time I will not come in their talks and go to a psychiatrist enough is enough.
"Bas bhai....enough is enough...what do you think of me haan you people will talk nicely to me, and i will come in your words no bhai not this time....I am saying it clearly that i am not going to any psychiatrist for any kind of treatments IS THAT CLEAR!!!" I was stating my heart out and bhai was scared with my last words as my lips started to tremble and I couldn't hold myself and was about to fall that's when I hold the chair beside me and bhai rushed towards me.
"Reeha" he said coming towards me and he side hugged me. Tears were rolling down my eyes and i hugged him very tightly.
"Reeha...bacche....please dont cry reeha...look you are not going anywhere....dekho she is your makeup artist....."he said in very soft tone and I instantly glared at that lady who was now coming in with a large suitcase and why she came now, today is not even my birthday and it is not even any special occasion, I controlled my tears and looked at bhai for answer."Pata hai madam....i know aaj na hi aapki birthday hai aur nahi koi special occasion....but i have a surprise for you"
No doubt bhai always reads my mind I chuckled and yeahhhh now I have a surprise.....but wait is he doing the things for me...for bringing a change in my mood,this is the thing I wanted but I haven't even discussed it with bhai but how does he know
"Close your mouth ...warna makkhi ghus jaayegi" I didn't knew when my mouth was full open. I was about to say something when the lady interrupted and I broke the hug"Sir.......when is the shoot??" the lady asked and I was confused about which shoot is she asking about.
"I think its in the evening......may be at 6......i have to make a talk with the photographers and the setup also " he stated and when did bhai started his filming
"Ok..ok and who's the model?" She again questioned. I was just listening to their talks when I heard bhai's words and I was shocked.
"Meet my sister Fareeha Mir, Our model for whom you are hired and get her ready.""Are you joking?" I replied laughingly after listening to his reply.
"I am serious" he stated and went towards the lady they had a professional talk and they both went towards my room.
Is he for real? I don't have any kind of interest in these stuffs and bhai knows it very well. 'But wait is he is doing these thing for me?' maybe he had thought that having a busy schedule makes me move on, is he for real seriously? I shuddered my shoulders and was going towards my room. When bhai was coming out of my room."I know reeha...you dont like these kind of stuffs...but please give it a try....i hope you will like it...please for once give it a try " he said convincing me and I assured him with my beautiful smile. He caressed my hair and left from there. May be that's what I can do, after all i too have decided to move on.
I went towards my room and the makeup artist has fully spreaded my bed with her stuff.
"Oh....miss fareeha...hello" She observed my presence and said.
"Hii.." I said awkwardly still looking at the bed.
"Mam......have you seen the dress...it is heavenly beautiful" She tries to change the topic. And I totally forgot to ask bhai about the dress.
"Umm...where is the dress?" I questioned her instead of replying.
"Oh...its in the suitcase"
She dragged another suitcase which was not of the one she bought and kept it on the bed and opened it. And my mouth went wide open.
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