"Bhaiya kya bol rahe ho? Humein chord kar jana chahte ho?" Umer asked.
"Mai chordkar nahi jaraha hu umer, sirf 2 saal ki baat hai mai aata rahunga beech me!" Ahaan said.
"Ahaan you can't be serious 2 mahine baad shaadi ka waada karke 2 saal jana ka kaisa sonch sakte ho!" Aiman's voice was heavy with emotions.
"I am serious, waada nahi tod raha, yeh dono toh bache hai tum toh samjho meri baat you know right maine kitni mehnat ki iss project ke liye, mai Istanbul se direct London ki flight lene wala hu mujhe ghar wapis jane ka bhi time nahi hai, jis din tumlog ki flight hai, usi din, usi time meri bhi London ki flight hai" Ahaan said.
"Bhaiya bache nahi hai hum, 2 saal choti baat nahi hoti, jab chordna hi tha toh rakha kyu apne paas itne din, phele hi chord dete akele, jaise mama ne chordiya tha!" Umer said in a harsh tone, his eyes welled up with tears.
"Bhai!" Zara's eyes widened in shock.
"Umer calm down kis tarah baat kar rahe ho!" Minaheel pressed his arm, she was hesitant to speak up in their family matter, but she even didn't like the tone umer used.
"Final hai aap jarahe ho?" Umer asked firmly, his emotions barely in check.
Ahaan nodded.
Zara's tears flowed rapidly, and she started tapping her leg impatiently.
"Jaayein aapne jab kuch decide karliya toh koi rok sakta hai aapko?" Umer gritted his teeth, pushed the plates, spilling liquids everywhere, and stood up.
"Umer bhaii kya keh rahe ho!" Zara whispered crying.
"Ahaan aap nahi karsakte aisa, family se zyada zaruri hai wo company?" Aiman asked, tears streaming down her face.
"Ro mat, aapke bhai se waada kiya hai kabhi rulaonga nahi!" Ahaan quickly wiped her tears.
"Bhaiya zoi bhi rorahi hai, iske bhi bhai ne waada kiya hai isey ki kabhi akela nahi chordenge, kisi aur ka na sahi zoi ka khyaal karein beti hai aapki!" Umer sat down and a tear rolled down his cheeks.
Seeing everyone crying Minaheel's eyes welled up with tears.
"Mai nahi jaane dungi aapko kahi bhi, aap jaake bataein, agar aap fir bhi jana chahte ho to mai samjh jaongi aap mujhse pyar hi nahi karte the jhoot bola aapne, jhoote ho aap!" Zara repeatedly slapped Ahaan's arm while crying, she stood up and went near umer's chair and hugged him crying.
"Ahaan buss!" Saad shook his head while controlling his laughter
"Saad bhai aap has rahe ho?" Minaheel asked.
"Chalo zoi, bhabhi chalein aap bhi, yeh do dosto ko bilkul farak nahi padta humse, minaheel utho tum bhi!" Umer wiped his tears and stood up, carrying the crying zara in his embrace.
Zara's cries turned into sobs and Ahaan quickly moved near her
"Acha sorry sorry, buss kardo prank kar raha hu!" Ahaan chuckled slowly and saad joined in laughing.
Zara who was in umer's embrace crying, stopped for a second and gave Ahaan a furious glance. She then turned back to umer again and hugged him more tightly.
Umer glared both the boys as if looks could kill someone they both must have died till now.
"Zaruu meri jaan sorry masti kar raha tha tumhi keh rahi thi bhaiya thodi masti toh chalti hai ab rorahi ho, tumne kitni baar prank kiya subah me mere sath, mai bhi masti kar raha tha!" Ahaan attempted to take Zara from Umer, but she clung to him.
"Ohh hero thanda hojaa bhai mazak kar raha tha wo sach me thodi jaraha hai tumlog ko chordkar, ahaan dekh isey kaisi aankhein dikha raha hai jaise kha jaega mujhe!" Saad said, as umer was glaring in his soul angrily.
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A beautiful mishap
General Fiction"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...
