Chapter 25: The Party (part I)

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Aima

"So what's the plan?" I placed the coffee cup over the kitchen counter and Zayn sat on the chair holding it.

"What plan?" I asked confused of whats up in his mind now? Honestly he is so much irritating sometimes. I mean, talking with boys and being free with them was never what I could do. But Zayn! He was whole of a different thing! He seems like the brother I have always wanted...

"The dressing plan! What are you gonna wear at the party?" He asked and I looked at him. Honestly its like about 100th time he has asked me the question and for the 100th time I am giving him the same answer.

"I don't wanna go at such parties beside this, Kashaan also haven't asked me to go so stop being stubborn on asking me to go. " taking my hot chocolate in my hand I moved towards my room where Zayn followed.

"Us ko choro! Us ko manana mera kam hai. You just decide what to wear. Wait, I have some dresses pictures in my phone. Select and I'll bring it for you. " he sat on the couch and I moved towards the bed.

"Drop the topic and I guess you have your coffee. Now go upstairs, he might be waiting for you. " I smiled as I reminded him of Kashaan waiting for him upstairs. Actually in the morning they both had some work pending so they were doing the business work since morning and now it was almost noon. They had their lunch upstairs too. He just came downstairs to have some coffee.

"Zayn?" He was in deep thoughts and then spoke, "did you bought any dresses with you from Pakistan? Like... the shadi shuda waly kapre?" I laughed at his choice of words to express the wedding dresses which are normally embroidered or kind of heavy dresses for girls to wear.

"No I haven't. Now go. " having the hot chocolate I glared at him who was still there.

"Okay one last question and I'll be out."

"What?" Told you! He is totally irritable sometimes.

"Why do you both sleep in different rooms? " my breath got stuck in my throat at his question and the way he was looking. Does he know anything?

"N ...no we don't..."

"Yes you do!" He took a sip of his coffee.

"No... Actually when ...kas...Kashaan have some work he sleeps up in the study while working. And I also don't wake him up because then his sleep would be disturbed. Otherwise we sleep here. Why are you asking?" I tried to act normal while there was nothing normal!

He smiled a little and then shook his head.

"Its almost been a month you have been here na?" He asked and I nodded.

"And yet you don't know that there is no study room in this house. "
I guess my heart now forget how to work. There is no study in this house... I thought the room upstairs is study or...

Okay you are always wrong Aima! Don't ever do assumptions of your own!

I was now nudging the cup in my hand and might be biting my lip because the hell! I am confused of what to say and what not to...

"I know I have no right to ask such personal question and dig in some information. I am just here to assure you that ... I just wanna thank you!" I now frowned at his words. He looked down at his coffee and then spoke,

"I am his best friend for long enough to know what he wants. And trust me, you are the light he has been in a need for. I know he is a complete ass!" He laughed at his own and I smiled too.

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