Do Dil Bandhe Ek Dori Sey (ON HOLD)

Chapter 16

Assalamu Alaikum my lovelies!

How is everyone?

Missed me? No... Okay! *sad*

Late, I know. That too very late. Sorry about that. School main buhat busy thi. But long chapter hai. So Enjoy.

Sorry for any of the mistakes. I didn't edit!

Hussain's POV

Amna walked out with the naans in her hand with her cheeks red. My head immediately turned in Shehry's directions whose gaze was fixed at Amna. Sensing what might have happened, I smirked to myself and looked away with my gaze falling on Nida, talking and smiling to the aunty next to her.

She can talk to a someone ages older than her without getting cranky, but when she talks to me, there is a whole another version of her. Huhn!

Noticing my gaze at her, she looked at me and rolled her eyes and back to the lady she was talking to. See what I mean! But there is something about her or in her, that attracts me to her. Her smile, her way of talking, the way she acts or the way she just simply is. Pagal, carefree, and most of all CRAZY! Yes pagal and crazy means the same thing but it seems different in Urdu and English.

Amna set the pot of naans on the table and sat next to mom with her head hanging low. Cheeks still red though. I looked at Shehry whose gaze was never leaving Amna, smirking.

"Amna beta, Khana loh na." Mom said to Amna as she passed her a plate and she nodded.

After dinner comes....CAKE! YES CAKE TIME! Everyone gathered around the table Shehry and I decorated last night, and cut the cake. Everyone sang and clapped as they cut. Mom and Dad fed each other first and then Me, Shehry and Maha.

After everyone took their peice of cake, and went in the living room, I sliced a piece of cake and handed it to Shehry. At first he looked at me giving a weird expression and then opened his mouth. I rolled my eyes and smacked his head with my free hand.

"Oww! What's that for?" he rubbed his head as if I hit him hard. "Stupid, go feed his to Amna!" I handed him the piece and pointed to Amna where she was picking up the dishes, he nodded idiotically.

He took the piece in his hand and walked towards Amna. I folded my arms over my torso with a smile playing as I went away from their gaze. "Uhh hmmm..." Shehry cleared his throat and Amna looked behind her to see Shehry at her back. Then again, her cheeks turned into a shade of pink.

"Need anything?" she asked and picked up the plates.

"Yes." she looked at him waiting for him to continue. "You!" Haye cheesy much mere sher! Amna's eyes nearly popped out of their socket and Shehry chuckled at her reaction. I controlled by chuckle from being released.

"Chill, was joking." Amna sighed and stacked a couple of other plates on top of the other. Taking all the plates in her hand she went in the kitchen leaving Shehry there.

What? That is so not what a heroine does in a movie. She waits for him to finish and then the rest of.... well whatever else happens.

Seemed like Shehry had just opened his mouth when she walked past him. His mouth still open as he stood there still absorbing the situation. "Oye! Go after her!" Iwhispered yell and he turned around. He nodded and went in the kitchen only to Amna coming out. The frustration was evident on my now poor sher.

"Yeah you needed something?" She finally asked and then bam! Back to cleaning the table pissing the crap out of Shehry as his face read. "Yes, I did. If you stop moving." Amna immediately stopped and turned around. "Well that is why you need to speed up." she snapped. OOOOO :0 Burn!