Tashan Wala love

Chapter - 2

Mr. Aydin raised his eyebrows at Numair, asking whether did he meant to shut his father. Numair just shook his head as "No" and looked down.

"Maliha, Where is Ammi?", Asked Numair to escape from his father's wrath. Maliha just giggled, making him glare at her.

"Yes, Maliha tell your Bhai, about your Mom so that he can become more lazy", mocked Mr. Aydin.

"Uffooo!!! Why do you always have to scold my son haan? He is working so hard for your company and that so called CEO position too. You already warned him that if he didn't work hard, you will appoint someone else as the CEO of your company. Mera baccha, you come here", came Mrs. Aydin holding fresh juice for her heera son.

"Sumaiya, you are spoiling him by your love and over protective care. I am telling you, this is not good for him and for the future of my company".

"Oh please! Mr. Aydin, you are jealous of my son's hardworking".

Both the siblings were now laughing, looking at their parents encounter. Numair was drinking juice and Maliha was eating chops.

"What nonsense Mrs. Aydin? Why will I be jealous of this lazy bum? I worked so hard that sometimes you would say, "why did you married me Faiz? It would be better if you would have married your office and files. 24/7 you work, work and work", mimicked Mr. Aydin.

"Hawww! When did I say that Faiz?.........", And there bickerings goes on. After good 20 minutes of realization both turned towards their children who were sleeping, Numairs head on his sister's lap while Maliha was leaning forward on his arm. They both looked so cute that, their parents smiled, forgetting their cute little argument which ended on their wedding night memories, making sumaiya go red, all over again.

"I am sorry son, I have to be tough with you so that you can achieve your goals with maturity In Sha Allah", said Mr. Aydin, kissing Numair's forehead. Sumaiya came forward, smiling at her family, kneeling beside her husband who was talking to his sleeping son.

"He is only scared of you in this whole world. Only your name can shut his mouth forever, that much he is afraid of you Mr . Husband", said sumaiya running her fingers through Numair's hair. Mr. Aydin chuckled at her words. He knew that how much he is afraid of him. From childhood, he maintains an intimidate behavior with Numair because he was very mischievous. Every neighbor used to complain about his doings.

"But I love him so much sumaiya. He is our son, our first symbol of love", said Mr. Aydin, again making her wife blush.

Sumaiya cleared her throat to hide her blush but it wasn't gone unnoticed by Mr. Aydin. He smirked seeing her blush.

"Oh, Sumi!! It's been 24 years of our marriage and you are still blushing like a new bride, haan?", Teased Mr. Aydin.

"Oh shut up Faiz! They both will wake up. Stop your flirting now, Because once you started, it will never end unless someone disturbs us", said sumaiya trying to move away from him. But Faiz got hold of her wrist and pulled her against his chest, circling her in his arms. Sumaiya's eyes widened and she got nervous, fearing that their children will see them, who were already wide awake, when their mom's Bangles made a sound of jingle, and were enjoying their romance. They both controlled their laughter, trying not to disturb their parents moment.

"Faiz, what are you doing? They both will see us. Leave me".

"Let them see wifey! After all they are our symbol of love", said Faiz making her blush beetroot.

"You look so cute when you blush Sumi", said he, kissing her forehead. She smiled at his gesture and hugged him. Both the siblings made an awe face at their parents, who were busy in their bubble moment.

Maliha smirked at Numair, who was already looking at her with same expression, thinking of something mischievous.

"And Dad, you both look so cute, when you do romance in front of us".

They both got startled at her voice and immediately moved away from each other looking everywhere but them.

"Mom, Dad, come on, you should continue your romance. After all we are your symbol of love, right?", said Maliha, laughing hysterically, running for her dear life from her mother, who started chasing her with spatula.

Numair was laughing along with her, but once he sensed his father's gaze on him, he stopped, attempting as coughing. Mr. Aydin stifled his laugh, seeing his son's attempts and said, "be ready by tomorrow morning, I want you there in my office at sharp 11: AM. Am I clear?".

"Yes Dad, you don't worry. I will be there once I submit my assignment in college, In Sha Allah", said Numair, looking at his handsome father who still look young, Masha Allah. Once, his father was out of his sight, he left his breath, which was stopped by him due to fear, slumping on the couch.

"Mr. Khadoos", mumbled Numair chuckling at their romance, memory.

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"Aapiiii, come on. This is not fair. You did promised me for shopping and now you are just making excuses by telling that your head is paining", pouted Reefa.

"Please, Reef, I am really not interested to go now. In Sha Allah, next Sunday at morning 5:00 will be there in the shopping mall ok".

"Aapi, tomorrow we have planned a girls party after our school and I don't have a proper shoe. Please aapi, chalou na", said Reefa making puppy eyes.

"Ok fine".

Reefa's eyes lightened, running along all the way to hug her sister. Roufa too hugged her back but she grinned evilly,once they pulled back, which made Reefa to frown.

"Reef, if you want to enjoy more, drag Bhaiyu too to the shopping mall", said Roufa turning to see her sister who was already out of the room, shouting for their poor beloved Bhaiyu, who is going to suffer between these two naughty sister's.

Yahya was busy playing football game on his play station, when Reefa stood in front of him.

"Reef, move yaar, what are you doing?", Whined Yahya, pushing her away. But Reefa again stood in front of him, making him lose the match.

"Reefa, what is wrong with you? Because of you, I lost the match, shit!", Shouted Yahya, which scared Reefa and she started crying. Roufa who was standing at the door with her abaya on, came forward.

"Bhaiyu, it's just a game. See now she is crying", said Roufa hugging her baby sister. Just then, he saw Reefa, who was crying. Yahya immediately came forward and asked sorry for his outburst. He loves football so much that, he forgets his surroundings.

"Ree, I am really sorry baccha! I didn't mean to hurt you. Please forgive me", said Yahya holding her hands and wiping her tears.

"Bhaiyu it's ok. You don't have to ask sorry. But just don't shout at me, and I will forgive you on one condition". Roufa chuckled knowing that what her condition will be.

"Anything you see Reef, it will there in front of you, I promise", said Yahya without knowing his situation.

Reefa looked at her sister who was already stifling her laughter and said, " Bhaiyu, you have to come with us for shopping and.. and you promised me. So you cannot back out". Yahya's eyes widened in horror, thinking about their last time shopping.

"No, No... I cannot come with you. Reefa, I am not feeling well gudiya. You both go and enjoy", said Yahya, although he knew that he cannot escape now. Roufa gave abaya to Reefa saying, "Bhaiyu we are waiting in your car please come fast", after saying both the sisters left, smirking at each other, leaving Yahya to ponder over his fate.

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Assalamualaikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatuh my beautiful people.

How are you all?

Here is the second chapter. Ignore the mistakes and please let me know how it is, so that I can improve my writings In Sha Allah.

Till then take care

Allah Hafiz ✋✋✋

Fee Amanillah

Yours Naaz ;-)