𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒✨

Chapter : 19🥀| The Wedding shopping (2)

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❝When Love knocks on your door you should welcome it wholeheartedly❞
-SunshineSamira-

Aarish Yazeed Khan

"Zunairah, Zishaan I am so done with you guys come fast,"  I said as I eyed my wristwatch. Armaan and I are sitting in the lounge for half an hour. Noor is sleeping in her father's lap. And Zunairah and Zishaan, God knows what are they doing in the kitchen.

"Armaan, how Do you tolerate her?" I said with annoyance.

"Aarish, when you love someone you love their imperfections too. And I love her goofy behavior," He said smilingly and kissed Noor's forehead. I just hummed in response and smiled looking at them.

"What is your problem Aarish bhaiya? I was tasting the brownie which Khalamoni just made, and it's so tasty" Zunairah came with Zishaan and said.

"I know my mom makes the best Brownies but You can also eat when You come, see the time we'll get late," I said with annoyance.

She looked at me and smirked.

What is she up to now?

"Armaan, Zishaan see bhaiya is too eager to meet bhabhi," She said with a smirk. "Oh really bhai?" Zishaan said with the same smirk plastered on his face.

These two idiots!

"O my god, Aarish bhaiya is getting red see his ears are turning red!" Zunairah said teasingly and High-fived Zishaan. And the room filled with the laughter of three of them.

"I am going and Zishaan, I am telling Khalu to cancel your London trip with your so-called friends," I spoke sternly and left with my car keys.

"What??!!!" And heard his voice from behind.

Time skip to the mall~

Finally, we reached the mall. They stood inside the mall as I parked my car. I went and stood with them. As soon as I came, I saw Mehrish, Mehwish api, and Fardin bhaiya coming toward us. And Zunairah ran towards them. She hugged Mehrish.

Of course.

I greeted Fardin bhaiya and Mehwish Api. Meanwhile, she smiled hugging her back.  The same jasmine scent hit my nostrils. The warmth in her aura is visible. Black Kajol(Kohl) is making her russet-brown eyes more captivating.

Aarish.

Olive color is made for her.

Stop.

What the hell are you doing?

Shit.

"Ahm Ahm, let's introduce ourselves first. I'm Zunairah Shah, and this is my Husband, Armaan Shah. I'm Zishaan's elder sister; you can call me Zuni," Zunairah said, forwarding her hand for a handshake.

"I am Mehrish Hossain, you can call me Mehr," I heard her soft voice.

"I know you are our Mehr bhabi though you are younger than me but I'll call you Bhabi," Zunairah said excitedly. "Sure, then can I call you Zuni api?" She said with an innocent smile.

"Of course," Zuni Replied.

And their conversation never ended...

We started walking towards the mall. Zishu was walking by my side. But then he went towards Mehrish's side and said something which she chuckled in response. A few minutes ago he was sulking like a baby in the car when I threatened him.