Hey!!!
First of all, congrats _justabeing_ for the winning entry.
I personally loved all the one shots because DAMN! You guys thought about the extra chapters more than I would have ever had. 😭🙈❣
NOTE:: DO NOT mix all the bonus chapters with the actual story although all of them would actually somehow fit perfectly with the time line. Read 'bonus chapter number one' so you know what exactly happened after where I left the story.
Happy Reading❣
_~_Roughly 14 years after Jabir Qureshi's death_~_
Kuch bhi aaye par budhappa kabhi na aaye!
"Haye mere godde," I whined, trying to jog down the hall, looking for that one annoying person who keeps going missing. Only when I need his help!
As I ran past an open door, a figure captured my attention and I stopped instantly. Taking a few steps back, I smiled at the person who was staring down at a photo frame with tears in his eyes.
"Oh ho master Ji! Fir Se rona dhona?" I rolled my eyes at him as I walked inside the room. He kept down the photo frame and wiped his eyes while smiling at me.
"Ro Nahi raha, Zariya. Bas yaad aa gayi Thi iss pagal Ki," he chuckled. I stepped forward and rubbed his arm gently.
"Aaj Aziza Ka birthday Hai, Orphanage Jana hai," I reminded him and he heaved a loud sigh.
"Main Toh kal raat Se taiyaar betha hoon, Faisal Ka kuch ata pata hi Nahi hai," he spoke, shrugging his shoulders, and I groaned.
"Matlab Woh fir Se ussi Se Milne Gaye honge!" I looked down at me watch and sighed, "Bohot late ho jayega. Aap apni car main jaayein, main unhein Le Kar aati hoon."
"Nahi, tum Chalo, main Faisal Ko Le aata hoon," he suggested, knowing I would never agree to that.
"Pagal samjha hai Mujhe? Aap dono uski Qabar pe Gaye Toh raat ho jaayegi par aapki uske saath baatein khatam Nahi hongi."
"Behen hai Meri, tum kyun jal rahi ho?" He chuckled, mocking me, and I rolled my eyes.
"Aapko time waste karne Se fursat Nahi hai na? Jaldi karein. Main jaa rahi hoon Faisal Ko lene," I told him and limped out of his room.
My knees really need a good massage!
FAISAL's POV
"Tumhein sach main laga tha main bhool jaunga? Haan dus minute late ho Gaya but come on, aaj Tak bhoola hoon?" I scowled at her, like she was really in front of me.
"Aaj Kasim Aur main har saal Ke tarhan orphanage main toys donate karne jaa rahe Hein," I smiled, "Jab Se Ateefa Aunty Ko tumne apne paas bulaya hai, hum dono Ki dosti Aur bhi gehri ho gayi hai. Itna bhi bura Nahi hai tumhaara bhai!"
Excuse me? Woh bilkul bure Nahi hai. At least he is better than you! A million times better! I chuckled, thinking how she would react to my comment; I remember how much she loved him.
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