The Next Morning.
The family members were really tired now as they returned late from the reception and had tons of fun.
Laiba managed to get up before Adnan and got dressed in a saree. She knew how to drape her own saree as she once wore it for her farewell in her junior college.
She was the diva, and she was always really good at what she did, and if she was not good at something, then it was really necessary that she was really bad at it.
That one thing must be physics, as she failed in her competitive exam twice because of physics subject but she refused to give up and studied day and night to pass.
Now she is in 3rd year of mbbs, and she still hates physics to guts, but she manages to get passing marks every time.
She went downstairs to the kitchen to make everyone breakfast, and she quickly started preparing everything.
Some maids were helping her with cutting the vegetables and guiding her to reach some of the ingredients as well.
When it was 6:40, sabia came downstairs to the kitchen and saw the newly weded bride preparing dough for the parathas.
"Assalamualikum!" Sabia said as she entered the kitchen.
"Walekumsalam.. good morning badi mumma!" Laiba said, and sabia kissed her forehead.
"Bohut khoobsurat lag rahi ho!" Sabia complimented.
"Thank you!" Laiba replied with a smile.
"Accha ap mujhe yeh try karke bataye kaise bana hai!" Laiba said and started making sabia taste some of the dishes she made.
"Sab kuch bohut tasty bana hai beta!" Sabia said, and laiba was finally relieved.
"Hash! Meh toh darr hi gayi thi kahi sab ko pasand nahi aya toh?" Laiba said, seh was nervous.
"Kyu nahi ayega pasand! Meri bahu ne joh banaya hai!" Nazia said as she entered the kitchen just now.
Laiba side hugged nazia, and nazia kissed her head.
"Laiba Adnan kaha hai?" Nazia asked her while drinking water.
"Mujhe nahi pata!" Laiba replied nonchalantly.
"Kya Matlab beta? Shohar hai ab woh apka!" Nazia said, and laiba just shrugged.
"Jao..utha kar ao usse..ab woh tumhari zimmedari hai!" Nazia said, and Laiba left.
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Laiba entered their room and didn't find Adnan in the bed, and then she heard water dripping sound from the washroom, so she thought he must be in the washroom.
She started fixing the bedsheets and pillow, putting them in an order.
Just then, the door of the bathroom opened, and a wet haired adnan came out while drying his hair with the towel.
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THE KHAN FAMILY
General FictionIt's a story of a desi joint family! Life is quite difficult when you have strict siblings/cousins. Let's get to know what happens when you fall in love while living in a joint family! "Let's read about the KHAN FAMILY!"