Till Death, Do Us Apart.(Islamic Story)

Chapter 3

"Sorry brother, I was just a little high" said a young man who was in his early 20's.

"You better be!" replied Haroon.

"That's rude! It was just a hanky" replied the man "Oh!by the way i am Hammad, Hammad Ahmed Ali" said Hammad and extended his hand.

"Haroon Malik Qureshi" replied Haroon and turned to sit back on his seat.

"Hey, shaking hands is not a sin!"

"Ahh!shaking hand is not a deed as well!"

"Now that's very rude, man!"said Hammad a bit loudly.

"Ya akhi, you are disturbing others!" came a female voice which was very soft and smooth.

Haroon turned to look at the female, who spoke for the first time in this whole conversation. He turned and met with most beautiful big doe hazel eyes with long thick and curly lashes, even though she was in her niqaab, but she was slightly uncomfortable. Haroon on the other side felt her discomfort and instantly looked away.

"Take back your hanky and sit down, please!" said the women her eyes filled with sparks.

"Okay.......Give it back!" said Hammad and even before Haroon can give it back he snatched it.

"Thank you!" said Hammad and took back his seat.

"Welcome!" replied Haroon.

"Haniya, there is no respect for kindness here, so i take my hand back" said Hammad to his sister, but referring it to Haroon.

"Calm down, Hammad" said Haniya.

For the first time in this whole conversation Haroon smiled, like actually smiled, he smiled at Hammad for his childishness!

"Oh man!you can smile?" asked Hammad sarcastically.

"Nah!" replied Haroon hiding his sarcasm.

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"BILALLLL..... I REALLY MISSED YOU!" screamed Lamiah like a toddler and hugged Bilal tightly.

"I missed you too, my life! Ummm..........Lami, i can't breath" replied Bilal.

Lamiah parted and went to hug her baby brother, Abdul Shizad.

"Oh Addy i missed you this much!" said Lamiah extending both her hands, stretching them just like baby Enad and jumped on Shizad.

"Mamma act like Enad, Enadddd!" screamed toddler and pointed his cute little fingers towards himself.

"Yeah mamma's a little craaaazyyy!"replied Bilal.

"Hello slow there, sista! I really can't breath right now!" said Abdul Shizad and hugged her more tightly.

"But nobody miss me, Enad?" said Enad at the verge of crying.

"Oh baby! We missed you more then your mamma, but that's a secret, okay?" said Shizad and took Enad in his arms.

"Lamiah..... Where is Haroon?" Asked Bilal, who was terribly waiting to meet his baby brother after a long time.

"He said that he wanted to meet someone!" replied Lamiah.

"Oh! Than he will be back soon!"
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He gestured the driver to go back to their mansion and went inside the kids Park, where he used to play with Bilal. Old memories, whether it may be about happiness or sadness, it lasts forever. Those memories were about their little happiness which Haroon keep very close to his heart. He want to treasure them in his heart forever. He went near the swing and sat on it. Nearly sitting there for about half an hour, refreshing those wonderful days, he smiled thinking about his brother.