sufiyan POV~
I was fully focused on my cooking then she came behind me and peaked over my food and i immediately turned around towards her, we were close she startled a bit and was about to fall on the ground but I help her wrist
"Watch out sharik e hayat, what were you tryna do huh? Smell me or my food?" I chuckled a bit she got a light shade of blush over her cheeks and I pulled her up a bit so she can be stable on her feet. She pulled her hand back
"I don't smell nasty thinks" she said and rolled her eyes. I looked up and down and pulled her close by her wrist
"The only nasty thing was what I was about to do last night but you kicked me out... badly...for no reason, yet you're determined to hide what's bothering you" I said my eyes piercing her. I was looking deep in her eyes with no emotions. As if I was hurt by her behavior. She didn't say anything. I heard someone coming into the kitchen and i let go her wrist but she didn't budget to move she was keep looking at me in the eyes as if thinking something.
Umeer walked in and immediately turned around "bhai wo- wo bhai-" he said
We both get apart "kya masla dar pesh aya umeer?" (What's the issue now umeer) I asked clearly annoyed
"Wo um.. mein anda Paratha khaunga and banana shake protein powder ke sath, jaldi ready kar dey mujhe gym Jana hai" (uh actually bro ill eat egg roll and banana shake with protein powder, be quick i have to leave for gym) he ORDERED me and i heard a small giggle. I looked at where the giggles are coming from. And it was her. She bite her lips to stop herself from laughing
"Jao nhi bana Raha" (I'm not cooking anything) I said and rolled my eyes
"Kya yaar bhai, biwi kya aa gyi aap aapni sari cooking skills bhabhi ke liye preserve kar ke rakhoge kya?" (WHAT is this behavior bro, your wife is here so are you going to preserve your cooking skills just for my sister-in-law) Umeer said whining
"Kya bola? Yeh chodho. Fajr padhi?" (what did you just said? leave this, did you prayed fajr?) I raised one of my eyebrow
"Wo- h-ha ha padhi na obviously bhai" (uh- y- yes yes obviously) he scratch the back of his neck
"Acha? Dikhe kyo nhi tum phir?" (where were you there?)
"Bhai imam aage dekhte hai piche nhi" (bro the imam is supposed to look in front, not back) he laughed "kya yaar bhai aap bhi na"
"Yeh batao surah konsi thi?" (which surah?)
"Wo- wo- surah waqiya?" He said with a nervous smile
"Kal se time pe aa jana, aye bade 'sursh waqiya'" (from tomorrow be on time, and dont give me the 'surah waqiya' excuse) i shook my head "nhi bana Raha tumhara nashta ab sidhe niklo yaha se piche mudh ke bhi na dekhna" (I'm not making anything for you, get out of here. dont even think about turning back at me) I said and turned towards hadiya
"Koi baat nhi umeer mein bana deti hu batao kya khaoge" (no worres umeer ill cook for uou, tekk me what do you want?) hadiya asked him with a soft smile, I looked at her and sigh
"Bhabhi sachi??? (really) Aww bhabhi you're the absolute best" umeer showed her thumbs up "only you can change bhai ka attitude. Kalla kawa" he said
"Ayee!" I said as my eyes open wide
"So-sorry bhai- but bhabhi you truly are nice i lov- I mean bhai love you Bhai loves you" he said clearly embarrassed and she laughed. I walked towards umeer
"Kya bole jara hai bhai?" (what the heck are you spitting out?) And placed my hand on his shoulder "Zara apne ehsaas ho kabu mein rakho. Sharik e hayat hai wo MERI!" (she's my wife) I said with a smile
"Bhai malum hai mujhe. Meri bhi hogi ek din... Ek din" (i know bro, i'll have one too..one day..one day) he looked down and sigh
"Do you like someone umeer?" Hadiya asked and we both turned towards her then I looked back at umeer then again at hadiya
"What? Why are you looking at me as if I've asked you to murder someone?" She chuckled
"Murder on your command anytime bhabhi just call me once" umeer said while showing salute
"Khoon mein kar du but tumhari bhabhi ne mere Dil ka khoon kar diya phele hi, haye yeh berehm log" (i can muder well but your sister-in-law already murdered my heart. ouff heartless people) i sigh showing a fake sad expression
"Esa kya kara bhabhi ne?" (what did she do?) Umeer raised his eyebrows
Hadiya clear her throat
"Ha esa kya kara mene?" (yes, what did i do?) She asked crossing her arms in front of her chest
"Abhi batata hu, umeer tum bhar betho tumhara kya sabka nashta wahi milega" (i'll tell you in a while just go out now ill bring your and eveyone's breakfast there) I smiled at him and walked towards my sharik e hayat, umeer showed thumbs up and said "apke romance mein hum late na ho jaye" (i'll be late because of your romance) and left us alone. I start preparing breakfast again without saying anything, i can feel her gazing at me
"Are you going to keep standing there or will you help me a bit?" I asked. She walked towards me
"What do you want? I'll help you"
"Pass me the frying pan meri jaan"
She quickly went to grab the frying pass and hand it to me. I flip it in my hands showing her my skills
"Ok flinn rider get back on cooking" she giggled
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His Healing Touch
RomanceShe walked into the room which was locked since they walked in the house. she scanned the whole room and there she saw him on the floor, sitting near the study table. head buried in between his knees. It was him. Sufiyan. No. Dr Sufiyan Rehman. who...
