After a lot of shopping we are heading back to home. My legs are aching. Soon we took cab and head to home. I am so glad. I have taken so many things. Well going out of country. Shopping were already on checklist. I took 4 Abayas with matching scarfs. Obviously I'll prefer Abaya while shopping, as I'll be wearing Abaya most of the time while going to work .Three bags, 2 sandals. Well this isn't enough, as I am going for two years. And I can't buy their because it will be costly. And asking others to get while on their way, will be a bad idea. As I won't comprehend with other's taste. So better to shop by myself. Mom, shamiya di, Farina have shopped.After offering asar Nawaz sat to check on my emails. Yes. Their were many emails. From videos I subscribeed on YouTube, promotions........ And nothing what I was searching for. Then my eyes landed on one email. It is from altumush company. I quickly opened it. Company sent me visa and tickets. And the plane is 7 days from now. Seeing this I squealed in my seat. And shouted unknowingly 'yes' with a fist bump. Mum and shamiya di stared at me as I have grown two heads. Ignoring that I jumped out of my seat,I headed toward them. And quickly jumped in my mom's arm. And said about the visa. She hugged me back. Releasing my arms around her I hugged shamiya di. Mom then said, "I am happy for you, Ariah. But I don't want you to go away from me. However once you will get married you won't be with us. I just wanted to spend time with you as much as I can". Hearing this I released my arms from shamiya di and turned towards mom. Her eyes were glistening with tears. I signed and moved towards her. Keeping one arm around her I said, "mom... It's alright. You can come their to visit us,once I get settled. And I will be back to attend shamiya di's wedding. Now don't cry" . Sometimes I really feel my family is full of drama. But then my conscious mind kick me 'every one's mother will be like this. It's a universal a truth. Ariah the great'. I was trying to comprehend what my own self said to me. I frowned at my self. Is it giving me a tantrum. How can that be. I just scoffed at my self. Stupid Ariah.
Dad, Javed bhai are happy hearing this. We were watching TV in living room. Then my phone vibrated in my hands. It had 46 notifications. I opened it to check. These were all from WhatsApp group chat of cousins and class group. First I went through class group. As it doesn't have any chats, usually.
Ohhh!! There is a reunion on day after tomorrow. And all of my classmates are coming. I am getting a chance to meet my friends and teachers before leaving. Shall I go or not. Then I thought why not?. So I turned towards dad and asked permission. He said only one sentence, "your wish". And ended up thinking second time. Did he gave me permission or he said in some sarcastic way-'no'?. Then I kicked my extra consciousness behind. And typed in the group - 'count me in'.
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RomanceIt's a story about a muslim girl and an unlighted muslim boy. Where Airah shah is bubbly,religious,with care free attitude.Who wants to be completely independent.And Who believes that indepedence of husband and wife should be equal,dependence mutu...