"Ayzellll!" Alizeh ran inside the kitchen completely scared. Azaan heard the scream and ran downstairs skipping few of his steps.
Izhaan also followed them inside with Izyaan in his lap.
"Ayzel!" Alizeh rushed to her. She was crying in pain. Alizeh saw blisters already forming and her palm skin tore apart.
"Pani!" Alizeh dragged the crying girl to skin to make her hand run under the water.
"Ilhaan! Toothpaste ya burn oil kuch lekar aou!" Azaan yelled completely scared.
"Ye sab hua kese?" Izhaan asked cuddling Izyaan. The screams and tears scared him.
Ilhaan rushed to get her the cream.
Alizeh gently applied the cream and consoled the girl in her arms.
"Bhabhi! Ye kitchen me Ayi kyu?" Azaan asked once she stopped crying and silently sniffed.
"Ek minute! Ayzel ap stove ke pass gai thi? Mene apko juice banane ka bola tha na? Garam pot ke pass kyu gai ap?" Alizeh asks and Ayzel looked down.
This was officially her first ever scolding.
"Jawab do bhabhi ko! Kuch poochrahi haina woh!" Azaan yelled.
"Bhai!" Ilhaan tried calming him.
"Nahi!" Azaan pointed his finger at him indicating him to be silent.
"Jawab do! Garam pateele (pot) ko hath nahi lagate ye baat pata nahi ha tumhe? 4 saal ki ho?" Azaan shouted looking straight in her eyes.
The girl looked at Alizeh hoping she would help her.
"Kuch pooch raha haina bhai? Jawab do!" She said equally angry.
"Alyy!" Izhaan couldn't get over the betrayal in Ayzel's eyes. She was not expecting Alizeh to take Azaan's side.
"Usko bhot zor ki lagi ha Azaan! Doctor pass chalte ha." Izhaan tried calming him down.
"Apko kal gussa nahi aya zozo pe? Wo to bacha ye toh bari hai uper se itni bewakoofi koi pagal hota haina usko bhi pata hote garam cheez ko hath nahi lagate!" Azaan walked closer to her.
She flinched and Izhaan took a reflexive step. He immediately pushed Azaan away.
"Bhaiya!" Azaan said startled.
"Don't touch her." Izhaan warned.
"Mein maarunga nahi isse! Jabke kaam iske sare mar wale hai! Ek thappar parega na bhool jayegi ye ulti harketin krna!" Azaan snapped.
"Azaan!" Alizeh glared at him.
"Mazak nahi karaha hu bhabhi! Usdin jab pillow dene ayi thi na neeche wo iske medicated pillow the cervical pain hai! Leken maharani ne kia kara jhoot bola humse! Hamesha se aise harkatein krti ayi ha tameez se road cross krna bhi nahi ati aur ajj to had par krdi!" Azaan was yelling.
Ayzel continued sobbing and Ilhaan held her hand.
"Painkiller du?" He asked and she nodded.
"Bas Azaan! Chot lagi haina! Chot me nahi daante!" Izhaan shook his head at Azaan.
"Achanak se rules nahi banaye ap!" Azaan glared back.
"Bhai bas kro na daar lagrahi hai." Ilhaan said.
"Bethe ap log me ER me dikha kar ata hu!" Azaan said.
"Nahi!" Ayzel meekly shook her head.
"Tumse kisi ne poocha?" Azaan once again walked closer to her.
YOU ARE READING
Ishq-e-Khass (special love)
RomanceThree brother who have a close knit relationship a bond stronger than everything suddenly gets broken. An intruder in happy family also known as new sister. How will Awan brothers deal with it? To find out more please peep in.
