Ayaan's POV
"Hamma, Abba wants to talk to you." najma said immediately i set my foot in the room. i guess she is still angry with me for last night.
"okay" i replied not wanting any problem again. i wonder what dad wants to discuss with me urgently, cant he wait till tomorrow?
"As-salam alaikum" i said as i entered the leaving room. to my surprise, mum and zahra are also present.'this must be a serious talk>' i said to my self.
"wa alaikum as salam" dad replied. "sit down." he added.
"As you cant see, we've waited for you to bring a wife but you brought none." he said. " am i right?" he asked.
"y-yes" i shivered.
" I and your mother here have gotten you a wife since you are not responsible enough to get your self one." he said. did i just hear him well? a wife for me? no no no nooo it cant be. Is this some kind of a joke? if it he he better stop. wait, is he talking about anisa? how did he get to know her?
"Are you hearing what am saying?" he asked again .
"Abba, i don't understand." i said.
"you will soon understand, when you see her." he said. what does he mean by her? "the engagement will be in a week time." he said and left the room.
"ummee, i don't understand what's going on." i said to mom.
"ayaan , you know better than i do your father gave you good five months to bring a wife. did you?" she asked.
"No" i replied.
" then what do you mean by you don't understand, its very clear." she said.
"ummee but i told you i needed time fah." i said.
"time to do what ayaan? five months is not enough for you?" she asked.
"mum you won't understand." i said.
" undestand what huh?" she asked.
"i cant believe you also decide to join Abba in ruining my life." i said angrily and hurt.
"getting you married is ruining your life koh?" she asked
"i just don't blame you." i said angrily and stormed out of the living room. why is life playing such things on ......... *ring ring* urg, who is disturbing me for gods sake?
"hello aan" the person says at the other end of the call. there is only one person in this whole world that calls me with that name. i checked the caller ID to see if my guess is correct, and yeah it is.
"hi anisa, how are you?" i asked
" am fine you?" she asked.
"am also fine." i replied.
"nahhh, you are not."she said.
"how do you know, really am fine." i said.
"first of all, its me anisa you cant hide anything from me and secondly your voice says it all." she said with confident.
"that's my Anisa kenan."i said
"hamma ummee said that you will be visiting the brides home tomorrow." najwa interrupted me. must she say it that loud?
"ok" i replied and she left.
" who's that?" Anisa asked.
"its najwa" i replied.
"the funny one or the noisy one?' she asked because that's how she differentiate them.
"the funny one. " I replied.
'so, what's she saying?" she asked
"nothing serious fah. "'I said .
"ayaan " she called.
"na'am" I replied.
"Are you hiding something from me? " she asked.
" no no, why should I do that, don't you trust me?"I asked
"I do mana" she replied.
"OK, can we meet tomorrow?"I asked.
"why not" she replied. "what time? " she asked.
"dinner?" I said more of a question
"Yeah" she replied. "wait, are you asking me out?" she asked.
"kind of." I replied.
"yaaay!" she shouted. 'am sorry anisa, it's not going to work out the way you want. 'I murmured to myself .
"bye, I love you." she said and hung up. She is even too excited to let me talk, how am I going to tell her that we are not meant to be together? But I will surely look for a solution, I let's meet the girl first.
Anisa's POV
"wait, are you asking me out on a date? " I asked excitedly hoping for 'yes' as an answer.
"kind of " he replied.
"yaay!" I screamed. I just can't hide my happiness at that moment, as in like seriously he accepted me back in his life so sudden, I think am the luckiest girl on earth to have ayaan as a lover. I am not going to spare any girl that dare to come between us, I not now or forever.
"bye, love you." I said and hung up without him replying because I don't want him to know how excited I am right now.
"mummy! Mummy!! " I shouted as I entered her room.
"Kai Anisa no salam? " mum said,.
"oops" I said "salam alaikum" I added.
"wa alaikum as salam. " she replied.
" so what's behind all this excitement?" She asked. " zaki Shugo min dakin kamar an koro ki" she added.
"AYAAN ASKED ME OOUUUUUTTTTTTT!!! " I shouted on the top of my voice.
"Kai, I earth to Anisa Lafiyan ki?" she asked.
"mummy didn't you hear me ne?" I asked her. " I just said ayaan asked me out fah. " I added to make sure she heard me.
"is that why you will enter my room without saying salam?" she asked.
"Allahu!" I exclaimed covering my face with my hand.
"kina Abu kamar yarinya wallahi. " she said.
"mummy Keenan, at least help me celebrate naahhh" I said.
"you want me to jump and sing with you like a mad woman ne? " she asked.
" no but.....just forget. " I said and is about to go out when she called me back. "come here" she ordered.
"anisa I want to have a short but serious talk with you. " mum said.
"mummy am all ears. " I replied.
"you are too excited of what's happening " she said.
"I don't get what you are trying to say. " I said.
"I mean, what if he disappoint you?? " she asked.
I immediately stood up and prostrated " mummy Ayaan will never disappoint " I said.
She sighed and said "what you fail to understand is that we don't give full trust to men of nowadays Anisa" she paused and took a sip of water. All I did is to listen to what she saying. "how sure are you that he is going to marry you? " she popped the question I hate the most, I what if what she is saying is right? Those that mean...no no
she snapped her fingers in my front and said "answer me Anisa"
"mum i need time to think." i said and left the room.
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