Zeeniya pov:-
Boring holidays!!.Safa and sanam are not here without them the house felt so empty. Four days of vacations and nothing happened.
Ding dong!!!
Door bell rang, saima maa(maid) open the door and Waqar bhai and soniya came inside.
"Salam bacha" he said to me and I smiled.
"Wasalm. Ajj hmre ghar ka chakkar, khair tw hai? ( ride of our house, everything is fine?)" I asked.
"Yup! We were going out so I thought to take you" he said.
"Really? Where you going? I'm getting bore here please take me. " I said and plead.
He laughed on my childish behavior
"Go get ready fast" he said and I grab the hand of Soni and take her to my room.I wore a white and black checked top and jeans wore my hijjab and abya and headed downstairs.
"Chocolate,here your chocolates " bhai said and handed me a pack of Ferraro roucher. And I squealed in joy.
Bhai and me are very close he is the best cousin I'm blessed with. He always called me chocolate because I'm a chocolate lover.
Bhai takes the permission to mama and she gladly allow me. We three sat in car and drove off.
We left the city and enjoying our drive. Then we stop at some spot to offer our salah and then decide to lunch on the nearby restaurant from this local mosque. We ordered our meal.
The ordered served in 10 minutes and we start munching the food I thought to take a selfie I touch my pant's pocket to take out my mobile but the pockets are empty, then I remember that I forget my cell phone.
"Bhai give me your mobile I wanna take a picture. I forget my mobile. " I said to bhai and his expression changed.
"What? You too left your phone at home" he said and I nodded.
"Sorry chocolate, I also forget the cell phone, well we should take leave from here to go ahead. Let's go" he said while we both nodded.
We start our drive and play song I insist bhai to give me the car to drive he agreed and now I was driving and humming the song too.
Soon it's become dark now bhai is driving and suddenly he stop at the corner and jump out of the car.
"Oh shit! " he said and we both also came out of the car.
"What happen? " soni asked.
"The tyre got punctured" bhai said.
"Baba always keep an alternative tyre in the car let me check" bhai said and start checking, but found nothing.
"Oh ALLAH we even don't have cell phone to call someone" I said .
Bhai asked someone for the nearby mechanic or hotel. "There's no machanic here, but there's a hotel on walking distance. We have to spend the night here. " bhai said and we left our car there and start walking.
We walked walked and now it's all dark here, after almost one hour we saw some huge building.
"See.. There's something" soni said and this light hope gave some power in three of us. We walked to the hotel.
We reached there and sat on the couch of the lobby while bhai go to the receptionist for check in.
Finally we got a room and bhai paid the bill while we walked toward the elevator. We three are totally exhausted by now we fall on the couch as we enter in the room.
After 30 minutes of rest and freshn up we offer our salah then bhai ordered the dinner and go to call our families, they will definitely tense by now because nobody call them to talk about our whereabouts.
Soon the dinner served and bhai also came as they inform our families.
I sighed loudly and we start munching our food. After dinner we start watching movies.
After 2 hours ,we go down and go to the play area of the hotel. We passed our time there and go back to our room.
Yes! We are in trouble but still enjoying the moments.
"Bacha go to sleep now you both look so tired. IN SHA ALLAH day after tomorrow we will be at home. " bhai said and we nodded.
I push myself on the bed and go in my deep slumber not before fighting with my own thoughts about him.
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