Happanad

8.

Areeba

Saturday morning and I heard the door bell ring.Mum or Tayeba will probably open it, I thought as I pulled the duvet near me to endorsed me back to sleep.

Ting

Tong

Seriously whoever this satin son or daughter of a  bitch is here this early in the morning, ringing the door bell is probably
in need to some psychotic therapy.

Nights are for us humans to sleep and days are to stay awake and use the energy stored from the sleep.Saturdays and Sundays are those two days where you are forbidden to wake someone up in the morning.But no, some people don't get the right idea and start disturbing others.

Who does that, man-arghhh...

Shutting the door behind me, I groaned as I wrapped a dupata over my hair; which happened to be peela and lazily started walking downstairs.

With each step, my brain started to function again and I remembered that my mum had a flight to Saudi Arabia last night so that might've been the reason why the door hasn't been opened yet.

But what about Tayeba, where the hell was she?I'm definitely stealing more of her scarfs  next time.Karma.

Ting

Tong

"Shut up, stop ringing the flipping bell."I spoke with a annoyance in my tone as I reached the door and pulled the handle down.

"Hey, babes."Appeared someone who's face I'm definitely going to chop up in little segment and burn until it turns to ashes and feed it to hungry wolves around the woods.

Graphical.I know.I've watched enough movies and anime to sculpt this brain of mine.

And I don't regret one bit of it.

Just like the door opened, I pushed it back closed again within seconds.She should learn from her mistakes.I head into the toilet and begin to brush my teeth...

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Ting

Tong

Ting

Tong

This is the only noise I've been constantly hearing for the past hour.Has she stopped?No.Have I listened?No.

Hour.

My anger has been washed away by annoyance as I make my way down- again to open the door for my beloved sister-again.

Just as I pull the door open, Tayeba rushes inside and takes off her shoes; gripping them outwardly, quickly scraping them off with her hands.Then she takes off her coat making it land on the floor before sprinting upstairs.

The Safders have never been the running type so seeing her run or even sprint in this situation; with those tiny legs of her,
makes me giggle.

Hehehehe

I follow her up after closing the door and look around and discover her to disappear within seconds.

I sit myself down on the sofa before letting out a yawn.Reaching for the t.v remote, I turn on the t.v and look through channels.Weird Persian channel appears,then some charity sponsor appeal program comes before Hum T.V shows its face.

Perfect.

My morning desi vibes continue to flash as I get up and head to the kitchen to make myself some chai.I grab the kettle and pour some water into it and push the button down to make it boil.