Sila.
"Sila!" A yelled caused me to wake up and look around. I groaned when I saw my brother standing by my bed smirking at me.
"What do you want?" I mumble pulling the covers back and nuzzle more in it. I love winters.
"Sila, get up you have meeting with your new boss in 20 minutes." He inform me. My eyes widened and quickly sit up again. I look at the clock on the side table and quickly stood up.
"Why don't you wake me early?" I yelled at him and run in the bathroom. I rolled my eyes when I heard my brother laughing.
I take a quick shower and went back in the room to change into jean and a shirt. I quickly dried my hairs and put it in a braid before wrapping Hijab around my head. I put light make up to hide my swollen and baggy eyes and also to hide my pale face. I quickly put on my wedges heels, grabbed my phone, bags and car keys. I stop when I pass living room. I walk inside and get angry.
"Bhai!" I yelled and I return I heard laughing of my brother. I hate him. I hate him for waking me up early. I had meeting at 12 and it is 10 in the morning. I shouldn't have believed him. He always do this with me.
"What happened?" Mom asked from behind me. I look at her and then at the clock on the wall.
"You're an innocent son play his stupid pranks on me again." I told her. She chuckle and shake her head, making me pout.
"Sila, you always get late for everything and he do this to get you there on time." Mom says taking her seat on couch.
"That is right." I mumble knowing she is right. I went in the kitchen and saw a covered plate already set on the table. I smile as I know that Afrah Bhabhi make it for me. I quickly sit on a chair and uncover it before start eating breakfast.
When I was done with breakfast, I went out in my brother car to his wife's office. All the way to Afrah Bhabhi office, I was praying that everything happened according to her plan. I just hope that everything went easily without any problem. I don't know if I reject today, then will I ever seen them again. That thought scare me most. Losing both of them again made my heart clench.
Hussyan.
"Coming." I yelled as someone keeps ringing doorbell. Whoever it is making me angry. My eyes widened when I open the door and look at the person.
"What are you doing here?" I asked her confused. She rolled her eyes and pushed me aside before walking inside. I stand there confused and surprised at her reaction. I quickly close the door and went after her in the kitchen.
"Where is your son?" She asked in her annoyed voice. I rolled my eyes and went upstairs in Arsalan room.
"Champ someone is here to see." I inform him knocking on his room door.
Since that day he didn't come out of his room much. He only come to eat breakfast, lunch and dinner. He didn't even play or whine to me for things like he used to. Sila really had wrapped him in her hand. Suddenly his room door open and he run past me. I smile slightly and went down again.
"I miss you." Arsalan cried as she hugged him. I look at them and saw how much they are close. I look at the girl in front of me who is my little sister and now my best friend. She was out of city for her college and she finished it last week. I don't know she was coming here today.
"How are you Maham?" I asked her walking toward them. She look at me and nodded.
"I am fine. How are you and everything here?" She asked, picking up Arsalan. I smile and take him from her because I know his weight is heavy for her.
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A Second Chance.
Spiritual[ #2 in Spiritual - 24/05/16] Hussyan Sheikh is 27 years old business man is a single father. He had a 6 son Arsalan. His wife Mehwish died in a car accident and he was in shock for 2 months before he recovers himself and take care of his son. He is...