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"Can't she eat with her own hand." Muhib bhai grumbled.
He couldn't take the VVIP treatment I was getting. I spent the last few days like a queen. Maa was only cooking the food I like the most. Bhaijan was bringing me chocolates or anything that has chocolate in it, chocolate cupcakes, cakes, ice creams. And bhabhi was pampering me a lot. She even took me to the very expensive beauty saloon. I got a haircut from the very famous hairstylist. And right now, Maa is feeding me chicken biryani. Don't get me wrong I was not acting childish. I just wanted to make muhib bhai jealous and I think it worked. Plus having food with your mother's hand is a blessing, no matter how old you are.
"Someone is jealous." I was totally enjoying this.
"No, I'm not."
"Yes, you are."
"Ohh stop it you two. Come here Muhib." Maa interrupted us and fed him some.
"See, maa loves me." Bhai said nudging me.
"Ohh no, she loves me more." We were sitting in a couch, facing each other sandwiching mom.
"Ohh please you both are giving me a headache." Just then bhaijan came in the room.
"Headache, do you want a medicine maa." He came to maa and sat on the carpet near her.
"I'm fine hadi. You worry too much. Look you two. He is my favorite child." Bhaijan was massaging maa's feet. It was his favorite thing to do. Sometimes I envy my brother. How can someone be so caring and loving. It's like he knows what to do, all the time.
"Why do you always take all the credit." Bhai said and I nodded.
"Because I'm not a child like you two." Before we could respond maa said.
"Stop it and listen to me. I wanted to talk to you all. And now you all are here, I think it's the best time. You both know, your sister is going to be leaving us soon. She will go to her new home and start her new life. But I want, you two, to always take care of her. As brothers she is your responsibility and I don't want you to forget it ever. There will come a day when me and your father will leave this world...
"Maa don't... " bhaijan started. But maa stopped him
"Sshh let me complete Hadi. There will come a time when we won't be with you all. And you know, how you can make us happy that time. You can make us happy by being together. In the future, you will all have your own life to look after and your children and I'm not saying to abandon your families. All I'm saying is don't forget each other in the process. Don't ever stop loving, caring and cherishing each other."
I was already sobbing and when she stopped I cried even harder. Maa gave me a hug and bhai and bhaijan joined. Our group hugged interrupted with a pic-capturing sound. We all looked in the sound's direction and found bhabhi with her phone.
"It was the perfect moment." She said smiling at us.
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Beep beep....
My phone was constantly ringing. Sarah was back in her normal self. She has started asking me questions about him. Khala has come but this time she is staying at Amna's. I picked up my phone to read her text.
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