"What the heck is this Ibrahim??!"
The men looked up at her bored and then lowered his gaze to that envelope. A small smirk formed on his face and he said,
"I thought you could read English, Anaisha!"
He scoffed and continued his work on the lapt...
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I checked myself once in the mirror and looked at my reflection, I am wearing a dress like this after a really long time. Otherwise I mostly wear formals for the office and gowns for parties or otherwise just jeans and tops. I looked at all the jewelleries I'm wearing, everything minimal but just pretty. This was literally my everyday style before 5 years. I smiled at my reflection, I look so pretty in this. I don't know why all of a sudden my fashion changed. I have actually stopped wearing pretty dresses and just going out to cute cafes or dinners.
I made a mental note to start doing these things again.
"Mummaaa you look soooo preettyy.."
Anayra sang behind me. She was all dressed up and ready and is sitting behind on the bed waiting for me to get ready. I turned to her and laughed a little. I love getting compliments from her.
"Thank you so much baby."
She is also wearing a white dress like me, we're twinning. I pulled her up in my arms and stood infront of the mirror and started clicking our both's pictures together. Well did I tell you that Anayra just loves being clicked or just simply being infront of camera. She actually knows more poses than I have ever done.
"Mumma let me click your picture!"
She wiggled out of my arms and I looked at her amused and gave her the phone. I stood there smiling for her camera as my little cameragirl clicks my pictures from different angles. And then after sometime my gaze went to the wall clock behind her and saw that we're half an hour late already.
I had told Ibrahim to reach the restaurant by 8 pm and now it's 8.30 already.
Oh shit.
I muttered under my breath and quickly picked up my purse which literally has nothing except my phone and lip gloss.
"Baby, let's go. Your Daddy must be waiting for you."
"Okaayyy"
She chirped excitedly and we headed out. As we reach the main door, Anayra stopped walking and looked at me wide eyed.
"We forgot the gift!!"
And with that she ran up to her room where we have kept the gift for Ibrahim.
Yes. A gift for him.
It's his birthday today.
I should have just told him that we are celebrating his birthday but I just couldn't muster up that much guts. But as I have told Anayra about his birthday she wanted to give him a gift too. She made some card by herself on which she has done terrible drawing. She is bad at drawing but she hasn't realised that yet and i don't really have the heart to break that bubble of hers and tell her that her drawings are not that good.
I sighed and placed Anayra in the car and put on her seatbelt and then got on my seat.
I don't like keeping anyone waiting but somehow a small smirk formed on myface as I thought of him waiting for us from the last half an hour.
