The story of my Lyf

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Hot n sweet Chilli's

Anothe chap today as promised

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Ibrahim's POV

I rubbed my palms repeatedly as I approached the door..
Man I'm here for like 3 times in a year and now again but this time I'm feeling awkward.. 
I'm not entering as a guest I'm entering as son in law of this house. Greeting a Salaam I entered with right foot first and went to the hall..

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"Bas.. Sara aunty although I love your food more than ammi's I can't eat more"
Ya Allah please help me.. I already had so much foods thrice than my usual intake!

But this woman here is same like my mother.. Eat, eat and eat!
All mother's are the same.

I excused myself to the washroom.. Aziz followed.
"Dude the food was delicious! I wanted to eat more but this thing can't take more than that"
He pointed at his stomach.

"Are you even serious Aziz?
You ate like Hulk!"

"And you ate like barbie"
He wanted his hands and went out.

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"Chalein Ibrahim"
Arzoo di gestured me to follow her. Adil bhai came & took Atiq from my arms..
He's a cute child I must say..
To say I'm nervous would be  understatement of the year!
I got never nervous in my whole life.. The first question that came up my mind was how to approach?

I can't just go in and say
"Hey I'm Ibrahim. Naam to suna hoga!"

Gawd.. I'm not watching those movies with falak and Imran anymore.

I followed her and stood before the brown door with a large broom sticker on it which says
"Nimbus 2000"
What does that even mean?

"That's her favourite flying broomstick, you'll see firebolt on the other side"
I must've starred at the door for long hence she answered.
But still I didn't get anything what she said.
Flying broomstick?
She's a witch or what?
I mentally laughed.

"Don't tell me you didn't watch harry potter?"
This woman can read faces!