"Assalamualaikumm Hadeem, If you are done with your work then please pay attention to me also." A reply came from that side of the phone when I picked it up. "Walekumasalam, Where are you??." I buzzed.
"Why should i tell you that??" She yammered. "Fizah.where.are.YOU." I again quizzed trying to stay humble and gentle as possible as I can.
"I-in your m-mother's room." She proclaimed. "Wait there only, or else you'll regret." I exclaimed runnig downstairs disconnecting the phone and throwing it on the bed.
I knocked loudly on the door but there was no response. So I pushed myself against the door causing it to open. As soon as the door opened ammi and fizah stopped their uncontrollable laugh as they saw me.
Seriously they were watching that dramatic and non-sense 'saas bhi kabhi bahu thi wala serial.'
I assembled my way to fizah. And picked her up in my arms gently.
"Hadeeeeeem!!!!" She yelled. "I am taking her back to our room." I asserted to ammi and she nodded in yes giving fizah a wide grin. And I tooked my steps back walking out of the room.
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RomanceMohabbat 🎀 Jo shuru hi dosti se hui haii 🌷🌸 . . . . By @shaikh909 ♡ . . . . Fizah Arham Khan : The eldest daughter of household. Clumsy but classy. Hadeem Raza Shaikh : The one who tolerate. The youngest one in the household. . . . Tropes: -Fr...
