AUTHOR'S POV
Arsalaan was very tired after the hectic day. He was happy that the meeting went well and also the annual function. All the perfomance that took place were amazing.
He returned home and directly went for shower, wrapped in a towel he came out feeling cool and fresh.
ARSALAAN'S POVafter taking shower i was feeling very light and fresh, Wrapped myself in a towel i went to the kitchen to make some pasta. Surely i was feeling starved. I took a bowl and was about to measure the pasta but stopped when i heard door bell ringing.
Now I was restless and feeling irritated due to my hunger.grunting to myself i went to open the door but not before wearing a tee. Unlocking the door i open it, there stood the same man i meet every day at masjid, well to say i was surprised would be an understatement. Asad uncle was standing there giving me his warm smile.
"Assalamualaikum uncle, ap yaha or is waqt ?" I could not stop myself from asking.
"walaikumsalam beta, haa bass aise hi tumse baat karne chale aaya." he replied.
"aaiye na uncle, andar baith ke baat karte hai." i moved aside and welcomed him.
"arey nahi beta, aj ghar par biryani bani the too maine soncha ki kyu na tumhe ye tiffin de aaun. yeh loo. " he said forwarding a cloth bag.
"uncle iski kya zarurat the." I replied embarassed.
"tum mere parosi ho or parosiyo ka khayal rakhna sunnat hai, chalo ab ye tiffin pakdo mere soone ka waqt ho raha hai." He said more like ordering me and forcefully handed me the bag.
"jazakallah khair uncle, aapne mere baare me itna soncha." i replied thankfully with a smile.
"chalo tum ye sukoon se khaa lena. ab mai chalta hu. Allah hafidh." saying so he retreated while waving at me."ji uncle. Allah hafidhh.." i stood there untill he went away.
I closed the door and locked it, going to the kitchen i put the bag in there and went back to my room. I removed the towel and rubbed my hair with it putting it on the stand i took my quaters and slid it in.
AUTHOR'S POVhe was very excited to have "ghar ka khana" after so many days and that too desi one. he went to the kitchen and opened the bag. There was 3 tiffins of different sizes.he open the larger one which was hot first, only to find mutton biryani in it.
it looked so mouth watering and smelled heavenly, keeping it aside he opened the next one to find raita and last one had dry fruit dessert in it, well all these are my favourite. he hurriedly put the box in fridge and transferred the biryani and raita into a plate.
he sat on the chair and started eating with his hand "bismillah". he took a bite and it tasted heavely that he moaned.
he finished biryani while relishing its taste. The mutton was so juicy and tender, with all the spices in perfect amount. he added raita at the end.
he knew that the one who prepared this might be a great cook, if she was present here he would have kissed her hands. he finished the whole full plate and licked his fingers away. he washed the plate and his hands.
he went to the washroom and took all his clothes from the washing machiene. he put them on the stand for drying and sweeped the floor and mopped it.
"Chal bhai arsalaan ab to saara kaam ho gaya ab meetha enjoy karte hai."
saying to himself he went to the kitchen after washing his hands and took out the dessert from fridge and took a spoon.
He sat on the couch and switched on the television while watching the news he took the first spoon. Even the dessert impressed him to no ends. He slowly ate it spoon by spoon. its coolness was enhancing the taste.
SAHIRA'S POVi dont know who that new friend of abbu is, he asked me to pack the tiffine for that friend and went to give it. Here i was waiting for him to come and prepared tea for him.
I heard a knock on door and went to open it. abbu came inside and greated me."Assalamualaikum".
"walaikumsalam abbu, maine chai apke room me rakhe hai or abhi mai ake dawai lati hu." saying so i took 2 steps."aree sahi beta ap soo jao mai kha lunga, or haa aj ka dinner bahot acha tha" he said and give me a smile.
"ji abbu" i said and went to my room.
I changed my clothes to a loose long t shirt and leggings wearing them only for bed. I already prayed isha so I did my skin routine and applied lotion on my hands. I lied down on the bed and strated reciting adhkar. today was a happy day for me.abbu ne mere taarif ki, ye to unexpected tha ,, said my mind.
smiling to myself i drifted to sleep.
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