Author's pov
Zayan was sitting in the living room actually half laying on the sofa.
Zayan- hayeee itni garmi kyu hai ajj. (Aishhh why is it so hot today)
Shayan- tujhe buhut garmi horahi hai? (Are you feeling too hot) He asked sitting opposite of him.
Zayan- haan. (Yes)
Shayan- toh mai kya karu, mai khud yahan garmi se mar raha hun. (So what should I do, even I am dying from this hotness) zayan glared at him but choose not to say anything.
Just then aafiya came with a tray in her hands and went to zayan.Aafiya- ye lo bhai, iss garmi mey aap thoda thanda pilo. (Take this brother, in this hot weather drink some cold)
She said forwarding him the orange juice which she made.Zayan- thankyou behna. (Sister) He said cheerfully and quickly started drinking it while Shayan was just staring at them , just then a maid came with one more tray which was having four more glasses of juice. She went to aafiya and asked her.
Maid- ji ye. (This)
Aafiya- ah yeah, first give this one glass to Shayan sir and then go up to give mumma, abbu and Hamza sir. Maid nodded her haid and went to Shayan who was just shocked seeing this. The maid gave him the glass and went upstairs.
At first he thought that aafiya only made it for zayan but when the maid brought the other glasses he was happy seeing that. Maybe she didn't wanted to give him by herself so she said the maids which made him sad yet happy seeing how she still cares for them, not alot but atleast a little. Then he looked at aafiya and zayan who were talking with eachother while laughing.
He hopes that one day he would be there with her too.After some time aafiya got up and went to her room. Shayan looked at zayan who was now using his phone.
Shayan- tu mujhe bata ki tune kya kiya hai, so that I can try that too. (Tell me what did you do) Zayan smiled at him lightly and said.
Zayan- maine usse baat ki hai and trust me, that solves everything. (I have talked to her)
Shayan- how can I when she is refusing to even look at me.
Zayan- ask yourself.
Shayan- stop taunting me everytime you get a chance.
Zayan- i am not taunting you Bhai, but if you want her to forgive you, then simply just talk. Try your best and i am sure everything will turn out good at the end.
Shayan- I am trying zayan, but seems like she doesn't want to talk to anyone at all. You are soo lucky that she forgave you.
Zayan- it was not my fault at anything anyway. Nor saad's Bhai and I am sure that soon she'll forgive Saad bhai too. Not sure about the others though. Even if she forgave me, she still is a little distance from me, you know why, because of the past and i know that somewhere I wronged her too.
Then aafiya came down and sat beside zayan, they both looked at her then zayan spoke to her.
Zayan- umm aafiya, why don't we go out for sometime, it's been a long time since we went out and enjoyed. Aafiya looked at him and nodded her head.
Aafiya- hmm you are right Bhai, but ask mumma aur abbu first.
Shayan- they will not say anything aafiya. She just nodded not wanting to talk to him. Shayan noticed it but didn't say anything.
Zayan- Shayan Bhai you should tag along too. He said looking at Shayan.
Shayan- sure why not. He said and looked at aafiya Hoping she won't dis- agree with this. But she didn't say anything and went upstairs to get ready. They both sighed in relief and went to their rooms to get ready too.
After 10 minutes they went out after informing asra.
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Their Inocent Sister
RandomNOTE: Book Cover Has Changed Aafiya Ali Khan a 19 year old girl who is innocent, a introvert, cute and sweet but also a girl who prefers silence all the time. Her silence took over 9 years back when she was just a nine year old girl. despite of her...