chapter five

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Mustafa

Before coming Pakistan...in England

"Hey-salam buddy! Why did call me here" said Hassan coming towards the fence

We were in the park , I just arrived here and thought I should meet Hassan here as we have not meet for so long, he is my best buddy since we had shifted to England 22 years ago, a handsome clever guy son of my papa's friend uncle uzair

"I thought you've forgot me , so I thought to make you remember that I still exist" I said as a playful smirk played on my lips only to tease him

"Oh ! No way! I was just too busy as papa wants me to join his factory , so I did" He looked upset

"Come on! Cheer up you can continue your studies while on work as well... I know you can" I encouraged him

"Yeah I will try my best_ by the way when is the flight ? How are you feeling for going Pakistan ? " he asked

"Tonight leaving for pakistan, and you can imagine my feelings right?" I smiled

"Hahaha-! Yeah buddy I can imagine that very clearly... You must be very happy for this most awaited moment" He said and I nodded

" come let's go have some coffee" He offered , and we left the park and headed to coffee shop, spending half an hour I took my wallet to pay and it slipped from hand revealing all the stuff...

"Alright so this photo!" Said Hassan taking that photo from floor smirking at me, I snatched it from him

"Don't you dare see and touch it" I warned him , and he laughed loud making me smile

I went to home after coffee, it was 4 PM already , I had to pack my begs as flight was due on 9 Pm , so I took two begs and started my packing...
The door of my room opened as I was busy in my work

"Bhai.. Why so early ? There is so much time still left for flight, packing is work of an hour" Said maheen and I smiled while packing my perfumes and creams

"You're being impatient right!" Maheen could understand my situation I guess

"Yeah... So much ... Just I wish I could fly now " I said while smiling at my own deep thoughts

That made Maheen laugh harder , I took cushion and hit her playfully

"Bhai,! " she yelled taking another cushion , started pillow fight until we heard mama calling and warning us to stop yelling
We being tired ,stopped, stare each other for a while having pillow in hands we started laughing abruptly....

"So you give up? I asked raising my eyebrow smirking

" No way" she whispered and fought again

And here we go....

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At about 8:PM we left for Airport, with all the process done on airport , it was finally time for flight to fly to my heart
I was curious to return to country where I was born, I can surely say Shayan and Maheen were not so happy as I was because I was born pakistani, and spent 5 years there...

I was so sleepy and tired but couldn't get a nap , as I was that anxious to be there

We reached there very early before Fajr time, Uncle umair and shahmeer had come to receive along with some of our relatives which mama told they were , as I didn't knew them before

We got in the car, it was dark outside but I could see the tall buildings and wide roads ,parks , restaurants , malls with large polls of light all along... I wondered the beauty...

We were at home at about 7 PM morning

Aunty welcomed us warmly hugging us one by one, uncle shahmeer aunty all are kind and decent to talk with...
We were having talks, fun until saw Manahil coming in living room, I quickly lowered my gaze , She seemed beautiful from the bit I saw but Dont know I didn't like the way she dressed, She didn't lowered her gaze while meeting with shayan and papa... I got angry don't know why....

When aunty yelled her to serve the juice to everybody, she obeyed her, as I was having headache and tired so I already told aunty that I want tea, she still served me juice which I refused trying my tone to be normal but It come out as tough tone , she got scared , and I internally smirked , she seemed confident right?

And the second time she was called to take me and shayan to our room

I let her take my both begs to room , And make her arrange my wardrobe , I know she didn't know anything, she must had got angry but I was enjoying her anger

As I wanted my soul mate to work for me...

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