Rooh-e-Zindagi (soul of life)

14|In for a ride

Ashaar rolled his eyes as he walked towards the door he stopped for a second as he took a minute to welcome Naahira and Naadir standing on his door for the first time ever.

"Assalam alikum." Ashaar said smiling at them. He has learned overtime that his poker face is scary so he has to smile at everyone he isn't angry at.

"Walikum salam." Naahira said first then her brother.

"Ayein please." Ashaar stepped aside and allowed them in. He was yet to know that Naahira was with Amraha at concert. He was in so much stress to ask questions.

Naahira was not at all shy reserved type of girl she didn't even let Naadir speak as she spoke for herself.

"Woh mujhe Arzoo se milna tha!" She said so seriously as if she was ordering Ashaar. Ashaar noticed her face for the first time in days.

She has short brown hair that doesn't look natural but dyed. The roots were black and the way black and brown were mixing made her hair look thousand time more beautiful.

Her eyes were naturally brown chocolatey brown. Unlike all model figure girl she doesn't have a sharp jaw her cheeks were rather puffy which added tons to her cuteness.

There was a small black mole right beneath her eye and one very small mole near to her lips. She was so pretty that Ashaar gulped before replying to her. He can not possibly be attracted to a girl few days after he met her on his father's death bed.

"Arzoo apne room me sorahi ha." Ashaar replies curtly. He kept his face serious the girls older brother was standing right beside her.

"Woh Naahira ko fikar horahi thi Arzoo bhot attach ha isse! I hope tumhe bura nahi laga hoga? Is time ghar ana sahi to nahi ha but..." Ashaar gently cut him off.

"Aise koi baat nahi Naadir. I am sure inhe yahn dekh kar Arzoo ko bhi acha lagega." Ashaar replied.

"Kia hua Ashaar kon ha?" Nani came out of kitchen froze when she saw two them. She remembers Naahira from hospital the way she was consoling Arzoo she automatically assumed she was someone from Malihaa's family.

"Nani ami ye Naadir ha Zaamin ke dost or ye inki choti bhen ha Naahira." Ashaar introduces.

"Assalam Alikum." Nani said curtly.

"Walkium salam." They replied back.

"Naahira?" Amraha came downstairs rubbing her eyes. She was in very basic loungewear and got startled seeing Naahira there.

"Miru Naahira ko Arzoo se milna ha uper lejaou!" Ashaar requested but Amraha knew it was not a request. Ashaar's eyes were daring her to create a scene in front of guests. She was stupid but not stupid like that so he silently nodded and smiled at Naahira.

"Tum theek ho?" Naahira asks Amraha as the climbed up the stairs.

"Han." Amraha smiled.

"I had no idea Arzoo tumhari bhen ha! Zohaan or meri khabhi is bare me baat hi nahi hui." Naahira said.

"Ye baat Zohaan ko bhi nahi pata thi! In fact sach bolu to mujhe bhi nahi." Amraha replied honestly.

"Usdin concert ke bad ziyada kuch nahi huana? Tumhare bhai bhot gusse me the usdin?" Amraha added.

Naahira just laughed.

"I learned my lesson." She raised her arms.

"Tum?" She asks.

"Patanhi! Itna sab hogaya kisi ko time hi nahi mila I think ab nahi bolenge kuch." Amraha said. Naahira just gave her a sad smile.

"Ye room ha." Amraha pointed towards the room and walked away. Naahira was expecting her to come with her but she didn't.