Chapter 4 : Shock

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Haya's POV

Its Eid today, everything is back to the way it was for everyone, except Ashar. He is till the same as he was on the first day of Maryam Api's (sister) death, Emotionless but now Workaholic too.

I was getting ready. I wore a light pink frock of knee length with light golden work on its ends. Its arms were made of net and my dupatta was resting on my shoulder. Adjusting my dupatta on my shoulder I gave myself a final look in the mirror and then went towards Haniya's room.

I entered Haniya's room. She was almost ready. She was wearing a light yellow kameez and shalwar with her dupatta on her head and light makeup. She was looking just like an angel. We wished Eid Mubarak to each other.

"Your are looking beautiful, Haniya" I said sincerely.

Even though we were sisters and she was two years older than me. There were great differences between us. She was pious unlike me while I was the spoiled one, The Party Girl to be appropriate.

"You don't look bad either".She said while eyeing me from top to bottom. My jaw hanged a little with shock, while she chuckled a little.

"Haniya! you are so bad" I said while faking that I was hurt.

"You are looking beautiful, more than me" she said while pinching my cheeks.

"Ahhh!! ... it hurts" I exclaimed while holding my cheeks to reduce the pain from her pinching. She giggled as I gave her a glare.

"Lets go to eat breakfast, before Baba comes, then we will receive our Eidi" She said excitedly.

"What have you prepared for breakfast?" I said with hopeful eyes that she must have prepared my favorite.

"Don't take tension, it's your favorite like always" She said making me run towards the kitchen.

"Mama! Eid Mubarak " I said while hugging her. She was making some sweet. I sat on the dinner table and Haniya served me my favorite halwa purri. I started eating my favorite halwa purri while Haniya took a seat opposite to me and started eating too.

"Haniya its so good" I said while licking my fingers. Mama chuckled looking at me from kitchen. Indeed Haniya was a good cook. She took cooking classes in her free time. She was interested in cooking and always tried to cook new dishes while I was expert in burning more than in cooking.

"Are you only gonna eat food cooked by her only or you are gonna try to cook too!?" Mama said making me groan in frustration.

"I will okay! please not another lecture on cooking" I whinned making Haniya giggle.

"What will you do when she gets married?" Mama said frowning while taking empty plates from the table. Due to Eid all servants were given a day off, so Haniya and Mama were cooking, showing me their skills while taunting me.

"Poor me"

" Who will marry her" I said while laughing. My laughter died as i saw her glaring at me.

"Opps"

"Haya" She said while standing up. I immediately got up and ran to save myself form her, seeing me running she chased after me. I was circling around the dinning table and she was chasing me. I was continuously running when i collided with a table and I hear shattering of something.

"Haya" Mama yelled

"I am dead now" I muttered under my breath while looking back at the damage, I did. It was a vase, Mama's favourite vase.

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