A glimpse worth forever (On Hold).

Madness and Suspicion.

Haya's POV:
'Agayin madam kapray si kar' Hussain smirked.
'Huh?' I blinked.
'Nahi mainay kaha jitni der aap washroom mai lagarahi thin utni der mai tou aik jacket siljaegi' He said innocently and I rolled my eyes.
'Bohot hi koi lame baat kardi apnay Sain' I retorted. 'And by the way,Yeh 'aap aap' karkay kabsay baat karnay lagay hou? Itni izzat,huh?' I grinned.
'Woh kya haina,as you're my to-be bha-' he continued as he suddenly stopped short and let out a slight yelp. Okay... What was that?
'Sain,yeh muscles dekhi hai? Bohot mehnat say workout kia hai. Kabhi dou chaar chapair khanay ka mood karay tou bata dena' Shehry threatened him sarcastically,while showing off his perfect muscles.
'Aray Bhai jaan,khamakha izzat afzai hojaegi apki. Mai tou kehta hun rehnay dijiyay' He smiled an extremely idiotic smile, making Shehry go ballistic.
'Sain,mai akhri baar-'
'Haya look!' Haniya yell whispered, and we all turned where she pointed out. They looked confused and I rolled my eyes. 'Yeah its them. I saw them sitting together,too busy in a serious conversation'.
'Wait wait wait!' Haniya raised her palm. 'Serious conversation? Like legit serious conversation with a guy? Since when did she talked seriously with a guy,which is whole lot opposite to her usual Minsa thingy?' She raised her eyebrows.
'Dunno. Since now. And that too,with Shiraz. I mean,seriously shiraz k ilawa aur koi nahi mila?' I snorted in disbelief.
'Yeh wohi chipkali haina,jo Hashim ki shadi par mujhsay chipak rahi thi?' Shehry scrunched his nose.
'Haan. And not just you,she glues herself to every single guy' I said.
'You mean,hot guys' Hussain smirked.
'Exactly. Tabhi tumsay Nahi chipki' I snorted and Shehry chocked on his coffee while Haniya cracked badly.
'Hmph. I'm the heartthrob of girls okay' he narrowed his eyes at me.
'You mean, you give them a heart attack after showing them your khotay warga bootha' Shehry fired back and we all cracked loudly. Tears were streaming down my eyes and my stomach went sore because of laughing that hard.
Shehry's POV:
Just looking at his damn face made me laugh so hard. He turned away from us and began starring at the glass door. I touched his arm and he pulled away. Ghussa agaya bachay ko.
'Acha na yar,sorry' I holded back my grin and caught hold of his shirt again,which he tugged away from my grip roughly.
'Aray pagal mazaak karraha tha mai' I tried convincing them as Haniya looked nervous while Haya had this mischievous look on her face as she sipped her coffee. He again,paid no attention.
'Oey! Dukhi bakri!' I finally blurted out and the girls broke into guffaws again,and even Hussain giggled a little,but instantly straightened his face.
'Abay actor ki aulad! Ab khud hi mood theek kar apna' I huffed,annoyed. Shokhi bakri.
'Hussain, please?' A soft voice said in barely more than a whisper,which turned out to be Haniya's, as Hussain bit his lip,trying to control his idiotic grin.
'Its okay. I was never mad tho. I was just kidding around' he fashioned a beautiful choohay jesi smile and looked at Haniya, who herself had a soft smile on her face.
'Thanks' she said in barely more than a whisper.
'Pleasure is all mine' he whispered back.
'Why are you guys whispering?' I butted in with my weird, hollow loud whisper,and they chuckled. We finished aur drinks and payed on the counter then headed towards my car.
Haya's POV:
Tu ghar chal bas,Haniya puttar. Cher cher kar chehray ka rang laal peela gulabi na kardiya na,tou mera naam bhi Haya Ali nahi hai. I smirked as I planned to torture my poor bestie. I shifted my glance to her and saw her smiling slightly. I frowned as I followed her gaze on Hussain, who was driving. He suddenly looked up and Haniya blushed madly, as she was obviously caught starring at him. He gave out a slight smile and Haniya returned the gesture. I smirked as I cleared my throat loudly. Shehry looked at me in confusion while I coughed a little more.
'Bohot khansi arahi hai Haya. Gala dabadun?' Haniya glared at me sweetly.
'Iski zarurat Nahi hai. Thanks babe' I blew her a kiss and she rolled her eyes muttering something which sounded strongly like 'gay'. I giggled and asked Hussain to play a random slow song to relax myself a little.
Hadeeqa's POV:
Kya karun mai? Kesay samjhaun Haya ko? Woh kabhi Nahi maanay gi naa hi mai chahti hun k aesa ho. Yeh sarasar uski zaat Kay sath naainsafi hai. I walked from one corner of the house to another corner,engrossed in deep thoughts. Woh aik unnis(19) saal ki jawan larki hai. Uskay kayi plans hain,college hai,uskay apnay khuwab hain. Mai kistarha uskay kandhon par Yeh bojh daaldun. Hirat ko tou us azaab say bachalia. Ab Haya ko kaisay bachaun? Ya Allah! Meri Madad farmaday. Ali ko jald hi discharge karday,taakay mai aur woh milkar is maslay ka hal nikalain,Kuch sochain. I pressed my hands together in a prayer and meanwhile, Haya's cheery 'Assalam-o-Alaikum' reached my ears. Wiping away my tears,I turned towards her. Returning her greeting,I asked her how her day was. She ignored my question and looked at my face closely.
'Mom,were you crying?' She asked seriously.
'Oh.. No.. I mean yeah. I just finished my prayer and was praying for you all,so I treared up a little. You don't worry. You look tired,go rest for a while' I said which she gladly agreed. When she ran upstairs,I buried my face into my palms again,asking for God to show mercy on my cheerful,teenage daughter.
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So guys,I want you to know that this,or maybe the next chapter might be the last boring ones. The real suspense will start very shortly and I want you guys to speak up a little. Aik comment hi kardia karou yar,please? ._. It really encourages me to write even faster and better,with serious enthusiasm. Anyways, Good luck with the fasting and the Shab-e-Qadar amaals. Remember me in your prayers too. Cheers! :'))