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Chapter 17

Maha POV

I'm in orphan house playing hide and seek with kids. They all are lovely. I brought some gifts for them and they all like them. I was trying to catch them but they all run away. After playing with them for half an hour, I sit on the bench to take a break. They all are running here and there playing with each other and laughing.

My phone start ringing, I got up and went on the other side. I answer the call as I saw it's from none other then Aiman. "Where are you?" She asked me directly with salam. I salam her and said "Outside why?" "I'm in your house waiting for you. Come quickly." she said and cut the call.

I bid bye to everyone and went to my car. I start my car making my way to my house. As I entered the house both Aiman and Imman took me to my room. "Slow down girls." I said them. "Wear it quickly." Aiman said giving me a shopping bag. I look inside and take the cloth outside of the bag. "I-I don't know how to wear it." I said them. "Don't worry we will help you." They both said.

They help me wearing saree and they also wear their own saree. "Girls why are we wearing it?" I asked them. "Phupho arrange your dholki at her house." said Aiman as she is doing my makeup. "Oh." I said as they finished I went up and fixed my hijab. "Don't worry boys will not there. They'll be in living room while we ladies in lawn." said Imman as she saw me nervously playing with my hands. I nodded my head and wear my heels. "If Farhan bhai saw him like this, he will definitely have a heart attack." said Aiman with a smirk. I flushed and looked away from them.

I sit in the car with them as Fahad and dadu already left. "I don't know how I can handle myself." I said them looking at my saree. "Don't worry you will." Imman said. I nodded my head and looking outside the window.

They decorated the lawn for dholki. Khala ammi greeted me and take me to meet her friends. I greeted them and talked with them. I looked around saw saw Maham and Mawra both sitting together. I went to them and also sit beside them with a sigh of relief. "Difficulty?" asked Maham. I nodded my head. "Khala ammi specially arrange all this for you and made us married girls to wear saree." said Mawra with a little pout. "So how was your night with my brother?" asked Mawra wiggling her eyebrows. I choked on air and looked at her with wide eyes. "Don't tease poor girl." Maham said and they both laugh at my red face. "BTW Maham I know you also can't wear saree. So who help you?" asked Mawra. Maham face turn into deep red color and we both, Mawra and me, whistle teasing Maham. "So Moosa bhai." said Mawra wiggling her eyebrows. I giggle as Maham hide her face with her hands.

Khala ammi starts the dholki as the girls who will beat the drum comes. They start beat it as all the girls start traditional songs and tappay.

Chitta kukkarr baneray te, chitta kukkarr baneray te
Kaas’ni dupattay valiyay, munda aashiq teray te

They all sing and khala ammi put a dupatta on my head. They all also point their finger on me.

Aalu matar pakayay hoe ne, aalu matar pakayay hoe ne
Saday kolon button changay, jehrey seenay naal lae hoey ne

I chuckled at that line as I feel my face heated up. Next line made me lower my eyes thank God Farhan is not here then I'll definitely look like a tomato.

Aalu matar pakavaan ge, aalu matar pakavaan ge
Buttonan nu sut devan ge, tehnu seenay naal laavan ge