𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝑻𝒂𝒒𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚.
𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐉𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧, a person who is soft like flowers
𝐀𝐳𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐪𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢, a person who is sharp like a thorn.
She, who is already brok...
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Azlan's POV;
Just when I entered the house I saw my tin bador! No badors are also polite compare to these three troublemakers of mine. My three lovable not so sweetable brothers welcomed me with dhol, shanai, and with bands damn they are so noisy and the whole house is now a upside down because of these weirdos.
[P.S: tin means three and bador means monkey here he said his three brothers as three monkeys. And dhol, shanai are just some musical and traditional instruments.]
I used to think Zayan is the sensible one compared to Azriel and Daiyan guess I was wrong.
As there is a saying birds of the samefeather flock together.
My thoughts got hindered by my lovable troublemakers screaming.
“Bhai you finally came back!”
(Azriel said these words acting no overacting like an emotional brother and wiped out his fake tears, that's only when Daiyan patted his shoulder and said)
“It’s okay. Don't cry now our brother our jaan er tukra has returned.”
[Dear/dill ka tukra]
(Gosh these two overdramatic queens no badors!)
“Bhai you don't know how much we missed you. Our ruh was only calling for you.”
[Ruh-soul]
(Hah! Zayan was left he also started the drama making a kind of weird face like he would cry at any moment.)
“Yes just like manjulika I too started to sing because of you, Ami je tomar shudhu je tomar~”
(Azriel started to sing and act like a ghost)
[Manjulika (a ghost), and a Bengali song]
“You three overdramatic badors, Shut up! Utter a single rubbish and forget about your pocket money let alone your earnings.”
I just shunned them up and glared at them making them go all silent as a result.
“Hae hae oder ke thamiye dao, khali to paroi dhomok dite ar humki diye thamate.”
(Yeah yeah stop them with your glare. The only thing you can do is give a threat and scold to others)
Mamoni said those words with an anger mixed voice. Azlan you are done for, she is really angry now.
“mamoni I am sorry but don't talk to me like this. Bollam to ar kokhono erokom hobe na”
I plead her with a voice of guilt and signal my choto ma to help me.
