Mehek sighed in relief finding her sister - in - law coming there while talking to someone on the phone with a prominent blush on her cheeks.
And it didn't took Mehek much time to understand that she's talking to her brother.
Mehek adored their relationship. She loved how even after being busy, they would still make time for each other. She loved how her brother was crazy for Noor, who would do anything to make sure she is happy and comfortable.
She wondered if she will ever find someone who would love her like her brother loves her bhabhi, unconditionally and wholeheartedly.
Mehek, who had been single since birth, sometimes even felt jealous and insanely single watching their affectionate gesture towards each other but she couldn't do anything except for rolling her eyes and passing comments at them.
Noor declined the call and glanced at Mehek, "Chalein, ab?" Mehek asked, raising her eyebrow.
"Ha."
They walked out of the hospital and sat inside the backseat together and Asad frowned at that.
"Oye, mai koi driver nai hu. Koi aage bhi aao." He whined, turning his head backwards to face them.
"Tujhe pata nai hai par tu hai humara driver." Mehek mocked him.
Noor laughed at that, "Are aise mat bolo usko, jao aage baith jao." She urged looking at Mehek.
Mehek frowned and a sigh escaped her lips as she knew that Asad won't start driving until she sits beside him on the passenger seat. She, at times, really wondered how did she even became friends with Asad.
Glaring at him, she came out of the car and sat on the passenger seat, "Ab chalein? Ek toh mera bhi lunch thus gaya khud aur ab bhuk lagi hai toh leke jaa bhi nai rha." She grumbled, glaring at him.
"Chala rha hu na. Aise ghur ke mat dekh, darr lagta hai."
***
Asad, Noor and Mehek came out of the car as they reached their favourite restaurant.
Walking inside the restaurant, they sat on their usual table, gave thier orders and chatted amongst themselves while waiting for their food.
"Toh Mr Azmi hi hai vo arrogant jerk jiski tum baatein krti thi?" Noor asked, taking a sip of water from the glass.
"Are bhabhi, kiski yaad dila di aapne bhi." Mehek clicked her tongue, shaked her head and Asad frowned in confusion.
"Aap kaha mili Ibrahim se?" He asked Noor, glancing at Mehek who stared at him blankly, tilting her head.
"Hospital mein." Noor answered.
And this caught Mehek's attention. She could just ask Noor why was he in that condition or if something had happened to him.
"What was he doing there?" Mehek questioned.
"Why do you want to know? Besides, I don't think it's appropriate for me to discuss." Noor questioned back, raising her eyebrow at Mehek.
"Just curious. You tell me na. Please"
Noor sighed, knowing how convincing Mehek can be.
"A patient of mine is his relative or something, who's currently in a very critical situation and I guess Mr Azmi has some financial problems." Noor explained.
"What? Financial problems? Vo bhi Ibrahim Azmi ke liye. " Asad snorted.
Asad knew how rich and powerful Azmi family were, even more than Mehek's. Ibrahim's dad could buy the whole damn hospital if he wanted just with a click of his fingers and Noor is saying that he's having financial problems.
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Любовные романыJust some romantic short stories having possessive, loyal and whipped af male characters to swoon over. There's no cheating, abusive male character and any other women drama. *** THIS BOOK DOES NOT REPRESENT ISLAM IN ANY WAY. ***