"Is it so?" A loud voice boomed from behind, umer's tone sent a shiver run down zara's spine, she shut her eyes tightly and buried her face in Ahaan's side, clinging to his waist.
"Fazool me bak bak karte hai, fazool me tabiyat khraab karleti ho yeh nazar nahi aata?" Umer scolded.
"Utho forran!" Umer growled, she swiftly obeyed and sat straight with her head hung low.
"Kaisa khraab hui tumlog ki tabiyat, kyu itne vomitings horahe the?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Mujhe kya pata mujhe bata kar thodi na horahe the!" She shrugged.
"Zoi bohut bura hoga mai bata raha hu, , pyar se puch raha hu sach sach batao kya kiya tumlogo ne, jhut bolne ka sonchna bhi mat faaris ne mujhe sab kuch bataya hai, I just want to hear it from you!" Umer tricked knowing that she will smoothly lie to them on their faces. She gulped by his intense glare.
"Nahi bhai please confessions nahi honge mujhse!" She said cluching the pillow tightly against her stomach as the pain was growing.
"Harkatein poori hongi na!" He said sharply and glared at her so hard that she averted her gaze, he was sure by her expressions that she again had done something which she shouldn't have.
"Fariha ne kaha tha!" She whispered audible enough for them to hear, looking everywhere but in his eyes.
"Poori baat!" Umer thundered, he was running thin on patience.
"Maine mana bhi kiya tha!" She whispered, slowly.
Umer's frustration was boiling over, he rubbed his face hardly to remove his frustration, zara's anxiety grew sensing the storm brewing within him.
Though Ahaan's calm demeanour offered her some comfort but umer's darkening expression made her nervous, she knew he was on the verge of exploding, she sensed his self control hanging by a thread.
"Hum pizza party kar rahe the, fariha ne kaha ki jo zyada pizza khaega wo 1 week tak dusre ke saari baat maanega, isliye humne pizza competition ki aur mai jeet gayi ab fari meri saari baat sunegi!" She said the last part grinning sheepishly.
"Kitne pieces khaye?" Umer asked raising an eyebrow. Her smile dropped and she hid herself behind Ahaan's bicep.
"Kuch puch raha hai na zara wo!" Ahaan said sternly, her stomach ache intensified, she wanted to cry because no way she can tell them that she had 6 peices of pizza just for mere competition.
"Six!" She whispered, her voice was not even audible she just barely moved her lips.
"Awaaz ko kya hua?" Umer glared her.
"Si..x, six!" She stuttered looking down.
"Are you in your senses? pagal ho? aisa kounsa kaam karwana tha jo itne peices khaye, ghar par ek glass milk piya nahi pait bhar jata hai, roz table par tamashe hote hai aur yeh junk itna khakar aayi ho!" He yelled furiously, making her flinch badly
"Bhaiya mere niwale (morsels) gin rahe hain yeh!" She complained ahaan.
"Sun rahe hai aap?" Umer asked him.
"Harkatein dekhe iski aur chali shikayat karne, ice creams dedo, pizza dedo tabiyat khraab nahi hojaye tab tak khaegi aur healthy food do toh mote mote ansu nikalna shuru hojaenge, ruko tum batata hu tumhe agar infection hogaya na to dekhna itne injections lagaonga ki agli baar yeh harkat karne ka khyaal bhi nahi aayega!" Umer gritted, making her scared to death.
"Buss umer!" Ahaan stopped him as zara's eyes was brimming with tears and she was continously holding her stomach because of pain.
"Bua ji zara ke liye soup laayein!" Ahaan called out loudly.
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A beautiful mishap
General Fiction"Step into the world of Malik mansion, where two brothers unaware of their sister fight with their own battles,meanwhile their sister is trapped in a family she feels abandoned from, she has a dream to escape from the world she is living, but instea...
