MOHABBAT- ek kismat ka khel [on hold]

4. she is special.

A V Y A Y

I'm very happy today, i mean like its not that much special for anyone else but for me? it is. It is special to be her friend. It is special to walk with her. It is special that how she take care of me. Even everything about her is special.

and to be honest, our destination was completely but who cares? I just want a walk with her.

As thinking about her i reach my destination too, i mean my home. My heart's destination is somewhere else, hehe leave it.

I open the door as i know what will be her first sentance, "why are you so late, avyay? and where is your bike huh?", my mom shout while coming from kitchen with spachula in her hand.

"mumma! mumma! I have to tell you something.", I replied and spining with her, holding her hand with excitement on my face.

"betu wait, let me cook lunch for you then we will talk while having it. You must be hungy.", caresing my cheeks.

"but mumma i already had my lunch.", placing my bag on couch and laying beside it.

shit! I forget to tell her, i thought.

I look at her with sheepish smile.

"when? where? with whome?", placing her hand on her waist with anger face.

my mom is cute, now i know why dad marry her.

I chuckled, "I'll tell you everything mumma, first have your lunch."

and she hummed in reply.

after few minutes, she had her lunch and i rant whatever happen today to my personal diary.

she is so cool even my dad is also cool but i never get much time to talk to him.

"and i left my bike at school, so i can walk with her.", looking at her with a huge smile.

"you dumb.", hitting my head playfully.

"is she that much special to you?", she ask and my cheeks start heating up.

"she is special mumma, too special for me i guess.", looking at my lap.

"ahnn.. someone is blushy blushy.", hitting my shoulder in teasing way.

"my son is a grown man now, you can took your life decision yourself but never break heart of a pure angel.", patting my head.

"and what if a pure angel breaks our heart? then mumma?", i asked with curiosity as i want to know this.

"then she must be not a angel or their is some reason behind it.", carrying her plate.

"mumma let me help you.", I took those dishes from her hand and wash them.

I love to help her, she did alote for us.

and after taking a nap, i carry my bag and went for my boxing practice wearing shorts and t-shirt.