Hi guys,
Here's the third chapter ,
Hafsah's pic .IF YOU ARE GOING TO DO SOMETHING TONIGHT THAT YOU'LL BE SORRY FOR TOMORROW MORNING, SLEEP LATE
HENNY YOUNGMAN
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MINAHIL's P.O.V:-
"Passengers please fasten your seat belts we will be soon landing at the Allama Iqbal Int. Airport" the air hostess announced . After long 10 years i am finally going to meet my family my cousins .Can't wait to see them ."Amna get up we are here " i said to amna shaking her a little. In between the movie she slept on my shoulder .
"Mom just five more minutes " she replied in her sleep . She looks so cute while sleeping . Just like a five year old little girl
"Amna" I yelled in her ear which results in getting a punch on my face .
"Oww" i said while rubbing my nose . Yar it really hurts . I am taking my words back . She isn't cute . She just broke my nose .
"Oh my Allah i'm really sorry " she said holding her ears
"Its okay " i replied . And then mr. Ahmad the great started laughing . Why why Why murder is haram in Islam ........,.
"Moun band ker keh haso nahi to macharon ki pori family under chali jaye g ( close your mouth and then laugh or else the whole family of mosquitoes will enter inside )" i said giving him my devilish smirk
He gave me deadly glare. Well he looks scary . It will be better if i close my big mouth what you say Mr. Smarty pants
"You are always right your highness " mr smarty pants replied
"Minahillllll" ahhh this girl will make my poor ear bleed
" you know i have the same frequency as your's so there is no need for shouting " i said and she well she just rolled her eyes . She rolled her eyes on me . Mr smarty pants enter her name in my dead list
"aye aye captain " mr smarty pants replied
Ahmad hand me my bag with a oh-sorry-miss-shorty look . Ahh this guy is getting on my nerves .
After 20 minutes
"Baji ( sis) let me help u " the porter said . Oh poor man but i cant my mom will kill me if she found out .
"No need thanks " i replied formally not with my cheeky self
We trio got the trolley and started waiting to get our luggage from the rack
"I shall call my cousins" i mumbled to myself . And when i turned around my bag wasn't on the trolly
"Amna did you know where my bag is " i said with worried look .
"No minahil where did you left it " she said with full of concern . Oh so sweet .
There is no time for this . Mr smarty pants said
Yeah yeah i know i replied
"I just placed it here " i showed her where i placed it in the trolly
"Don't worry just read the dua for the lost thing InshAllah we will find it soon" she gave me a sad smile . Oh my Allah . Please Allah help me . My mom will kill me .
I was reciting the dua looking here and there . And then My eyes fell on a man holding a ladies black bag and it was just like mine...... Oh no no it's my bag . I am so gonna kill him with my bare hands.
I slowly walked towards him . His back was facing me . And yeah he was holding my bag . My bloody bag . He was opening it so roughly . Aww my bag . He is hurting him. What it's my favorite and no one ever dare to open it . No one means no one ...
"WhAt the hell you think you are doing " i said trying to control my anger . Or else i would have choke him to death
"I-i-i ....." He stammered . You should be afraid of me..
And when he turned around he started laughing like a maniac what the hell
"Ab bachay hamein darain gay ( now kids will try to scare us ) " he said giving me a dirty look.
"Mujhay mera bag wapis do ( hand over my bag )" i said through gritted teeth . What the hell he think of himself . Na kaam ka na kaj ka dushman saray anag ka ( a great disappointment to the whole world )
"Nahi dun toh( if I say no then ) " he said coming closer and closer . Begairat kahin ka . ( shameless )Allah save him from me .
People gathered around us enjoying the drama . Well this is what i hate about the desi people they will stand their making movie but will never come forward for help
Suddenly he took hold of my hand . And then i lost my temper i punched him square on his nose . He groaned in pain . Well that's what you will get as a gift for messing with me and you know that what 's the best thing about it .It's free yayyy . And if anyone want a gift just gave me a call i'll be at your service . Note my sarcasm
"You bitch..... ..." Before he could complete i kicked him their where the sun never shines . He fell on the ground in pain .
"Oh i am soo sorry for messing with your future" i said with an innocent look. I kneeled down to his level and again punched him
"This is for stealing" i again punched him
"And last but not the least this is for your foul language " i said with my famous smirk .now he will think twice before stealing something
"Anyone else wanna join him " i said and looked at the crowd .they shook their heads
"Then u may leave because the drama is over hope u like it " i said sarcastically. Well you know the drama queen that i am .
The small crowed faded away leaving me my precious bag and that ugly stealer .
"Minahil that was mind blowing " amna said looking down at the man who was still lying their in pain .
"Well it's a warning for them who tries to mess with me " i directed it towards ahmad who was looking at the man with shock .
"What you say Ahmad " i said with a grin .
"Yeahhh your right " he said still his eyes on the man .
"What we are waiting for let's get our luggage " i said dragging amna with me towards the rack .
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Soooo how was it . Just a little bit glimpse of what mahi can do if she get's angry
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PEACE OUT ✌🏻️