Zoya's POV:
"Bye , Take care"
I bid bye to Mallika as I entered inside the house .
"Where are you coming from Zoya?" Upon entering the house I heard my father's voice which made me still on my place.
I looked up at him but saw everyone sitting on the dining table.
I gulped seeing stern gaze over me , as I looked beside him I felt my soul leaving my body because of my brother's murderous gaze.
"Woh-woh.......I..."
"Arey Zoya! You are back , how was your mini girls party?" I saw my mother coming out of the kitchen with a bowl in her hand.
I frowned at her words.
She looked at me and widened her eyes while motioning it towards my father and brother who were looking at me.
"Oh-yes yes it was good" I fake chuckled and nodded my head .
"Oh good and how is Mallika's mother? It's been so long since I talked to her, how's she?" She asked while serving my father .
"Yeah, she is good and she was asking about you...." I nervously stutter.
"Oh I'll call her tomorrow" she said and took her seat beside my father.
"So you were at Mallika's house?"my father asked while focusing on his food.
"Yes abbu"
"Hmm come , sit and have your food" he said and started eating his food.
I took a relief but it soon vanished when my gaze landed on my brother who was still giving me murderous glare.
Asim Bhai.
He has always been strict whenever it comes to me. I know he is protective but sometimes it feels suffocating.
Somewhere I know that he is not satisfied with my lie but I can't let him find the truth.
Because if he finds it then I'm dead.
I looked away from him and sat on my seat to have my dinner but I could still feel his gaze over me.
"Abhi party karke ayi hai aur phir bhook lagyi tujhe daayan!"
(You have came just from your party and still you are hungry witch!)
I glared at Ahmed Bhai who smirked at me .
"At least I have friends to party..." I sweetly smiled at him .
I controlled my laugh when I saw his angry face . Tit for tat.
"Daayan ki bachi!"
(Child of a witch!!)
He gritted his teeth and was to about kick my leg but I pulled it up "haww!! You are calling ammi as a witch?" I said it little loudly which gained my mother's attention.
"Who is calling me a witch?" She asked in anger and I pointed my finger at Ahmed Bhai "Him..."
Ahmed Bhai's expression turned horrified when he saw my mother's angry face. While I controlled my smile .
"W-What?? No N-No ammi , she is lying-"
"Shut up! No more biryani for you!" And she pulled the bowl of biryani towards herself keeping it away from Ahmed Bhai.
I muffled my laughs after seejnv my mother's angry face and Ahmed Bhai's reaction which is hilarious.
But soon my laughs died down when my eyes turned towards Asim bhai.
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Forbidden Love
General Fiction"You like red colour?" I asked him and looked in his eyes to see admiration for me in it . A hue of redness came on my cheeks "Yes I love red , just like how I'm loving this redness of your cheeks" he said and curled the end of my hairs with his f...
