Flashback (huzaifa)
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That message from unknown number seems to be suspicious but still I ignored it.
The next morning , I woke up by a miscalled from the same number.
I thought that the message would be of someone who knows me so I replied.
"Who's this?"
9:23 am
"This is huzaifa"
9:30
He replied and I choked.
From where did he got my number!
Huhhh....
I dont get him..
First he knows my address
My notebook
And now
My cellphone number
It might be sara..
I ll gonaa kill her..
**beep beep**
Another message appear on my cellphone. I gasp in disbelief.
"Hey!! I wana
talk you about
Studies. Do
tell me
when are free"
9:44 am
I frowned and a smile disappears from my lips
"Hmm. okay "
I replied
after thinking
9:50 am
Next thing I heard was the hollered of dad's car.
"Ohh ..its almost 10am! "
I said to myself and jumped from my bed for breakfast.
Last night , suezi told me about her friend's birthday party and mom wasn't allowing her to go and she want me to ask dad about it.
I ran into the dinning hall and was greeted by my tiny bunny.
"Apiyaa... you know what! "
"Suezii.. heyy !!" I smiled to her
" I got the permission. . I m going to the party." She said in one breath.
Her eyes seems excited and a big grin covers her beautiful face.
"Ahaan.. that great.. what are you wearing?"
I asked after picking up the nutella and rusk.
The best weirdo combination of rusk and nutella.
"Emm....I think that pink dress that you gave me will look good!" She said as she tried to think.
"Emm.yeahh my doll.. you'll look stunning" I placed a kiss in her forehead and pull her pinky cheeks.
She smiled back and I headed towards my room as mom appear from the side way of kitchen with her dead stares.
I enter my room and called Aisha and Sara so that we can plan to combined studies program.
They both agreed and I had to go at aisha's place so I texted Jamshed bahi (driver) to pick me at 2 pm.
By the time, I opened my books and review all those lectures and home assignment given to me.
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I was in the car coming back from Aisha's place as my phone rang.
"Apiya.. salam!! Can you pick me up "
It was suezi, my little sister.
"W.salam. where are you dear! Is everything alright? ?" I asked as I heard her frightened voice.
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