"I want you" her eyes glittered with tears.
"Not as much as I do" Ayaans voice was soft yet confident. For a moment, Annaya looked into his eyes and forgot everything. But then he said the words that shattered her heart into a million pieces.
"Can y...
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ANNAYA SHAH
"Phophu I missed you alot" I kept my head on Nagina phuphos shoulder. Lovingly she put her hand on my hair and smiled.
"Mera bacha, I missed you too" she said lovingly.
"Chalo ab utho, nashta kro" groaning, I sat straight and took a bite of aloo ka paratha.
While I was having my breakfast on the couch with the tray in my lap, phophu was talking with Amna and Nadia tayi ammi. Last night, phupho stayed here cause uncle wasn't feeling well.
"Nadia. Aziz is coming over with his family for tea" Atif chacha came walking in the lounge and informed tayi ammi.
Without any further discussions, tayi ammi said okay and continued her talk with phophu. Atif chacha went outside and I looked at his retrieving figure.
"Do parathy khud hi kha gai ho. Itni strong lgti tou nhi ho tum" Kbair said while entering inside the door.
"Tmhara dil kyoun nhi lagta university mai? Pass hona hai ya nhi?" Nadia tayi asked and he kissed the top of her head.
"Mujhy chorain. Suna hai apki beti ko koi dekhny aany lga hai" He said with a blank face and tayi ami told him about the Aziz family coming over
"Go and take a shower and then quickly come downstairs. You've to bring me few things from market" she slapped on his back and he whined like a little kid about not going to the market.
Finishing my breakfast, I walked to the kitchen. Keeling my tray there, I walked towards Dada jaans room.
"Assalamoalaikum. Can I use the washroom?" I asked while getting in and Dada jaan smiled and nodded.
I quickly went to the washroom and washed my face twice. Drying it with the tissue paper, I walked outside towards Dada jaan who is sitting on the couch kept at the east of his room.
Smilingly, I sat besides him and kept my head on his arm.
"Kia baat hai. Meri beti theek hai na?" He asked in a lovely voice and I nodded. Dada jaan is the kinda person who can look into anyones eyes and judge them. And his judgments are never wrong though.
