"I want to be a great psychologist" She said, proudly
"Ek pagal dusre pagal ka ilaaj Karegi haha!" He said, laugh
"Bade badtameez aap!" She said, fold her against her chest
"Ha to!" He said, rolling his eyes
"Keep rolling your eyes maybe you will fi...
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As the door open, Revealing Aizel and arish, holding cake and food in their hand. I welcomed them, 3 of us went inside, as aizel saw Anabiya, she put the things down and ran towards her, and hugged her without asking anything, she keep comforting her, till she didn't stop crying, I looked at Arish, who was looking at me, he sighed.
"Anabiii shh" Aizel said, continued patting her back, Consulting her, after a few seconds, finally anabiya stopped crying, She gaze with me, she was looking a fairy, with Reddish eyes, cheeks, and lips, she don't need makeup to look pretty, she herself has a allah gifted beauty.
"See your brother's and, Daniyal has Order so many things for you, look. Now my pretty messy sister, stop crying please" Aizel said in soft tone, anabiya smiled, She looked at Her brothers then me, We smiled
"You guys soo pookies" Anabiya exclaimed, laughed, we smiled, Zain take out the cake, and gave a big Slice to anabiya.
Zain produced a generous slice of cake, which Anabiya distributed to each of us in turn. When she reached me, the slice had vanished, prompting her to retrieve another generous portion.
Standing on tiptoes to reach my height, Anabiya's eyes sparkled with mischief. Just as she was about to feed me, Hussain's voice intervened.
"He doesn't eat cake; he isnt a sweet per-" Hussain began, only to be promptly silenced by Ruhaan's playful jab.
Arsalan and Zain shot Hussain warning glances, but he hastily recovered, "I mean, he doesn't like sweets."
Anabiya turn her head, looked at me with her doe eyes, I ate the cake, from her hands, thats was shocking for all, as well as for me. She eat the half of the cake, aizel take anabiya to her room.
We sat in the living area, discussing the upcoming fresher's party, scheduled for Tuesday. With only a week left for preparations, our conversation was filled with excitement and anticipation. After a while, Aizel and Arish bid us farewell and left.
Anabiya joined us, settling into the vacant seat, her attention fixed on her phone. Zain caught my eye, his gaze locking onto mine with an unreadable expression. I understood his meaning. We put our phones aside, and I gently took Anabiya's phone from her hand.
"Stop using your phone so much; you'll need glasses," I said, shaking my head.
Anabiya looked at me with widened eyes, trying to retrieve her phone. "So, what can I do now? You guys are discussing something so boring. Tell me, what do I do now?" Her tone shifted from soft to firm and irritated.
"Let's play something you like," Arsalan suggested. Anabiya's face lit up with a huge smile. She stood, grasping our hands, and pulled us into the garden.
"Let's play Lock and Key," she said mischievously. We nodded without argument.
"Who's going to catch?" Sufiyan asked. Everyone pointed at me.
