Showered with Love

-->chapter 9

I am waiting for Asher. Bhai said he has some work. So asher will drive me home.

I have free balance paid by the company. One of the advantage of being in administrative department.

And what else I can do, I have one Sim.

Signing I made call.

"Assalam alaikum mom. ", I greeted.

" walaikum as Salam. Khairiat ", she asked gleefully.

" Alhamdullilah ",

" wedding preponed. We are giving your photos and biodata in marriage bureau ", she said.

" hmm , wedding preponed but why. " I whined.

" they requested that marriage to be held up in this holidays. We are thinking of summer holidays. When the school will be about to start", she explained.

"But mom, this won't have any effect to me right. I have made a two years contract ", I asked.

" nope. But you have to come to India and attend your sisters wedding", she said.

Of course. Who will miss their sister wedding if they could attend. Then why she specifically said that.

"why, why are you specifying to come. ", I asked.

" it is your sister's wedding. What's wrong in specifying. I said it because you should be already prepared. ", she said.

What. For what?..

" prepared for what", I blurted.

"prepared to take leave. "she said.

Seriously??

" speak up what is it? ", I enhanced my query .

"no beta. In your elder sister's marriage every one will see you If they have eligible boy in their home as you are next to be getting married ", she explained.

Ohh. I rolled my eyes.

" that's it. Right? " I asked.

" yes. We will like to give you in relative's home.. Where we will know you are safe and happy. I pray that all my daughters should get good husband and a good home. ", she said.

I nodded.

" Going through marriage bureau we won't know anything how they actually are", she trailed further.

"okay. Do what you think is best", I said.
Then we talked some more time. And said Allah hafiz.

Summer holidays means one month or two months. Okay.

I have to take unpaid leave.

Asher stopped his car in front of me. I opened the door of the car and sat in front seat .

"as Salam alaikum ", I greeted.

" walaikum as Salam ", he replied.

" fine. What about you ", I queried.

" Apke Ane se Sama Chaa jaye

Dil ke Dhadakne Me Tezi Aa Jaye

Khuda Kasam Itne Khubsoorat Ho App

Ke Apko Dekhte ke Chand Bhi Sharma gaye..."

It is hard to control my smile. He is a flirt. I ignored him and watched out of Window.

Answer to my question and his answer is completely different. But he is like that.

I looked out of Window.