Assalam alaikum
Dragons...
Heres a new chap!
Sorry for not replying to ur comments on last chap... Actually i don't gave a cell nowadays... Im updating from DJ's phone... And i must say updating from web is frustating... Ill surely reply when i get mine back!
P.s DJ is my DadiJaan aka granny! 😜
Not edited! I don't even know how itd look after publishing... Plx bare with me...
And who don't wanna bare, u have no option folks! 😉😉
"Taptaptaptaptap"
Mr.khan placed his foot on mine under the table..
"Stop tapping ur feet" he whispered in my ears..
"I've seen him somewhere somewhere somewhere... But where?"
I just don't know but his face seems so.. Seem?
"what r u mumbling" Mr. Khan whispered again..
"Mr.khan stop whispering in my ear, it tickles" i whispered back..
I looked up and stole a glance at this Imran guy who looked at me and I looked back at my plate..
Oops got caught!
After the last night Civil war with him.. He being iron man & me being captain america... Or vice versa, as u all wish..
"Stop playing with ur food & eat"
Can anyone hand me a duct tape please? I want it on my dearest husband's mouth... Im trying to think here & he's disturbing me.
I couldn't see this in ran guy's face yesterday, u all know that but today, he showed up at the breakfast with a checkered muffler around his face .. U saw that from the kitchen island and as if a cue to hide mine, i draped the end of my dupatta as a veil...
Two can play a game u know...
"You two stop being kids and open that" my very own husband said that!
"Why? Dont thief cover their face?" He teased me...
"So does Ninja's" i stated..
"U r not a thief imran & u r not a ninja Amna.. So remove it"
"Fine"we both muttered and unveiled.
"I already had two kids in this house now i have three!" I rolled my a eyes at Mr.khan's exaggeration...
But when i saw his face, i was like 😞 'hiya Mister, I've seen you before.. Ur face looks so familiar still unknown.. R u the guy who was selling free hotdogs?' Pfft... I know that sounds childish, but seriously I've seen this face somewhere... Its vaguely familiar... He looked at me and scrunched his eyebrows but smirked a while later..
If this particular scene would be of some Indian drama, itd b like -
The camera revolving around us from toe to head, snap my face- snap his face.. Snap his face - snap my face, then snapping Mr.khan's face... Loud drum music banging at the background... Me thinking where have u seen him..
And here would be a cliff hanger!
Oh but this aint an indian drama & i wont hang u all here... We just sat at the table and Mary aunty brought the food...
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