As soon as umer's lips touched zara's forehead, his eyes widened she was burning with fever, he sat straight and placed back of his fingers on her forehead.
"Oh god, bhaiyaaa!" He shouted
Ahaan came running in her room.
"Pagal ho? Iske bazuk baithkar kyu cheekh rahe ho uth jaegi toh fir rona start karegi!" Ahaan scolded, keeping his tone low.
"Bukhar chadh gaya hai ise, dekhein jal rahi hai!" Umer said worriedly
Umer bend down to the nearby cupboard and took thermometer from it.
Ahaan sat on the other side of zara, he placed his hand on her forehead, her skin was warm to the touch.
Umer carefully placed thermometer in her mouth.
"Pagal hai yeh, itna kyu royi mujhe samjh nahi aaraha, matlab I know accuse kiya gaya par itna rona ki rote rote bukhar hi aagaya, Bhaiya sonche agar wo chit sachme iski hoti aur yeh pakde jaati toh kya hota?" Umer wanted to laugh at her innocence but he controlled himself sensing the gravity of the situation.
Ahaan sighed.
"Yeh itne sensitive heart person hai uper se overthinking mind, isliye mai kabhi kabhi iske galtiyo ko let go kardeta hu punish karne ke badle daant deta hu yeh sonchkar ke yeh punishment milne par rodegi!" Ahaan said
"Galti bhi nahi hai fir bhi fever laaliye, kya hoga zara tumhara!" Ahaan muttered.
"Mujhe stress hota hai bhaiya yeh itni sensitive hai, har chiz effect hoti hai isey, Allah na kare kisi din kuch bada hogaya toh yeh bardash nahi paaegi, dil phat jaega iska!" Umer said fixing his eyes on zara.
"Nahi karo aisi baatein, hum dono hai na ise protect karne, aur khabardaar jo isey daanta iss baar tabiyat khraab karne par!" Ahaan said
"Mai kaha kuch kehta hu!" Umer shrugged.
The thermometer beeped and zara's eyes fluttered open. Her gaze met the bright light she shut her eyes, rubbed it and opened her eyes again, her head was throbbing making her winced at the pain, she felt her warm breath on her hand, she touched herself again and knew she is burning with fever.
Her eyes met umer's intense gaze, She had seen this look before, every time she fell ill, but she couldn't quite grasp why Umer's expression turned so stern. What she didn't understand was that Umer's firm demeanor was nothing but his concern, as he saw many people dying in front of his eyes just for mere reasons he always wanted to protect his siblings from even the slightest harm.
She looked umer and turned her face towards other side.
"Bhaiyaa!" She whined.
"Ji? Yahi hu mai!" Ahaan caressed her hairs.
"Umer bhai se kehdein ki yeh aankhein na dikhaye! She closed her eyes
"Ro roke tabiyat khraab karte waqt sonchna tha yeh baat ke umer bhai kya karsakte aur kya nahi!" Umer glared her
"Bhaiya mujhe headache horaha hai, please chup karaye inhe!" She complained gently moving her head from pillow to Ahaan's lap.
"Lunch karlo thoda sa uske baad medicines khake fir rest karna, thik hojaega!" He began to massage her forehead.
"Nahi chahiye!" She wrapped her arm around Ahaan's waist.
"Ise pyar se baat karoge toh drame karegi aise hi, firmly bolein jaise mujhe bolte ho!" Umer chided.
Zara clenched her eyes hearing umer's words.
Ahaan knew umer is right so he gestured him to encourage her to eat.
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A beautiful mishap
Fiksi Umum"Step into the world of Malik mansion, where two brothers, Ahaan and Umer, grapple with their own demons, while their long-lost sister Zara returns, bringing a whirlwind of joy and chaos. After a disturbed past, Zara finds solace in her brothers' lo...
