New Girl In The City

Chapter 25.

"Did he call?"

"No."

"Maybe he did. Where is your phone? And where is my phone?"

"No I didn't receive any call. And you have your phone check it. Did he call?"

"No. Maybe he messaged check."

"Dad I checked it one minute ago."

"Maybe..."

"Dad! Stop freaking out! He will call when he will get his result!"

"But results were out at 11 and now it's." Checking his wrist watch. "10:55" Kehara rolled her eyes.

"See! Why are you so nervous!? Trust bhai and trust Allah whatever will happen is what Allah has written for him so just chill!"

"It's easy for you kids to say chill. When you will have your own kids then you will realise their results scare you more than yours."

"Typical Indian dialogue!" Kehara chuckled and continue chatting with her friends.

It's the day when finally Aman,Sufyaan and Afzal will come to know whether they passed the entrance exam for London Business school or not. Just like any other parents Khurshid is freaking out. He wants best for his son. All parents wants. Not only Khurshid but also Aman and Afzal's parents are nervous. Waiting for even five minutes is difficult for them.

"It's eleven!" Khurshid screamed loudly  which made Kehara fall from the couch.

"DADDY!!"

"Oh Sorry. Please get up and call Sufyaan. Even I'm trying. Get up fast!"

"I'm not calling him!" Kehara said sitting back on couch.

"Okay your wish. Pass me your phone I will call."

"Abbajaan can you please calm down. Just wait for five minutes."

"No."

"Just five."

"No."

"Daddy."

"Okay fine. But two minutes."

"Five."

"Two."

"Fine four."

"No. Three."

"Four is final."

"No."

"Daddy."

"Fine four minutes. Even My mother never controlled me like this."

"Good for you."

Khurshid's phone started ringing.

"Oh My Allah." Answering the phone. "Hello."

Kehara is nervous now. She is observing her father's facial expression closely to get an idea, if he is sad or happy.

"Salam sir. No no Sufyaan didn't call. Did Aman call? No. These boys I tell you sir..."

Kehara rolled her eyes.

"All parents are the same." She checked the time and it is eleven five. She thought she should call. But she don't want to disturb him in case he didn't get to know his result yet. But she is dying to know the result. After two minutes of internal fight she decided to call. But Sufyaan called her before she could even unlock her phone. She hurriedly answered the call.

"Assalamu alaikum! What happened?"

"Walekum assalam. First tell me with whom is dad talking from past five minutes."