The story of my Lyf

BurneD

Assalam alaikum
My Lightening McQueen'S

~~~~~~

"Finally!"
I dropped my exhausted body on the comfy sofa.. Mr.khan just returned from masjid and i almost completely completed every thing... From hall to bedroom to kitchen.. I did it alone! This whole shift here thing.. So much work.. OK.. I only did the bedroom.. Coz everything else was already put up.. Actually this is Mr. Khan's condo where he used to live when he was a teenager and was completing his studies.. So everything is already filled up, from furniture to kitchen wares .. Everything..

The door bell rang but i didn't even have a mosquito-amount energy to lift my body and open the door. Why? I cleaned the whole house! It was so much dirty.. I moped off every corner.  I heard jiggling of keys and sighed.

He greeted a salaam and i replied in my mind.. But then spicy smell of pizza hit my nostrils and i flung up..

"Allah.... Thank u Mr. Khan"
I grabbed the box and he just shrugged his head in Negation..
We ate in peace, both of us not muttering a word.. He washed his hands and greeting a goodnight went in.. I on other hand was to lazy to get up and trudge to the bedroom, so i made myself comfortable on the sofa and reciting all the supplications, went into dreamland....

~~~~~~

'If I'd b ur boyfriend. I'd ve never let u go'

My phone started blaring in JB's voice.. Oh how i hate that voice.  Perfect for me to wake up from my peaceful sleep.. I switched off the alarm and stretched my hands, yawning like a yak..
Unlady like - i know..

I massaged my neck, craning it from left to right... Spending a night with Mr.Couch wasn't a good idea i guess..

Mr.Early-bird-gets-the-worm came out of the room, buttoning his shirt.
"Assalam alaikum" i waved at him.
"Walaikum assalam.. U r awake?" He smiled.
"No I'm Amna's ghost.. She's sleeping dead outside.." I gave a bored look.

"Hmm..u surely look like a ghost.. Well then I'll start the preparation after i return praying fajr.. Is that fine?"

"What preparations?" I asked totally confused.

"Preparations for her journey to the graveyard!" He started laughing..

"She doesn't like to b alone, would u like to join her?"

"Id decide that on my way" he smiled cheekily and went out..

I went in the bathroom, and lazily applied the toothpaste on my brush. I glanced at the mirror and for a second couldn't recognise myself.. I liked like a porcupine! All my hairs were messilymessed? Nah they're just erupting their awesomeness!!

Ya Allah, why o why? That's why Mr.Sarcasm was laughing on my face..

After praying fajr, I strolled down to the small balcony to enjoy morning air but my stomach grumbled loudly, herd of elephants internally murdering me.. One large pizza wasn't enough for them last night.. I need to feed them..

I transported my body from balcony to the kitchen in 5 seconds.. Yes hunger makes me a transformer!

Rummaging through the draws and cabinet, i realised one thing.. I need to visit a grocery shop soon.. Apart from various brands of green tea packets, there are no sign of anything!