My Love To Her Cradled Heart.💙

already fallen 💕

“Mom, where are my shoes?” Cried Shaeen from the other side.

“Mum, where are my documents?” cried Zakiya, my another sister who is a teacher.

“Mum? Did bro and papa left already?” I asked.

“Are you guys taken mom for granted?” asked bhabi Shahana  grinning.
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“Dadii  is my dadii my olyy dadi.” cried zoyaa hugging mom.

“Aww! You're always mine, my dear Zoya.” said mom, caressing Zoya's cheek. Shaeen was worried because of his uni. It was the first day.

“Mum! I'm leavingg.” I hugged my mom and kissed her forehead saying. “Allah Hafiz, son.”

I was about to get into my car. “Wait, brother. I'm coming.” Shaeen ran to my car and hop in.  “Wait! Guys, take me too. Please drop me at my school.”

“Whats'up with you guys? you all know that I'm late for the office and dad will swallow me this time.”

“Are you that delicious?” asked Shaeen. I in return glared at him.

“Well, Shaeen don't forget that it's your new day in the uni and don't you dare to mess with your seniors.”

“I know brother. Do you still think that I'm going to nursery school?”

“Aren't you? Wow shaeen when did you become an adult. The last time I remember you were getting into your school bus, crying that you don't want to go.” Zakiya exaggerated  as she jumped off the car.

“Please don't remember me those days. My class teacher was a devil that I had to skip my classes for an escape.” Shaeen muttered.

She smaked his head and walked away to her school. She's a teacher.

“Hey brother! What's up with your proposal? Are you going to accept her soon?”

“Look Shaeen, although you have grown up, you're immature. Then does that make sense if I accept a girl who is same age as yours?”

“Yeah! that's right brother. Just say yes because I'm craving for a biriyani!”

“Oh? Then I'd ask mom to cook it for you.” I said and then I pulled up infront of his uni. “Here we go. Lower your gaze. Shaeen, are you listening?”

“Yes, Yes brother. Do you think that I'd gaze at girls?”

“No! I know right. I was saying to lower your gaze to avoid tripping.”

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Third person's pov

“Excuse me? Could you please tell me where the BA frst year class is?” asked shaeen to a cock haired person.

“Oh yeah it's over there, go straight and turn to the right.” He pointed his finger to the straight.

The classroom was painted whited, a green board with a teachers stable, the class was noisy and majority were seated on their particular seats. He then stopped by seeing a person who was seated with his eyes closed, wearing an earphone. Ignoring the unusual distincts, Shaeen decided to go near him. He was alone there.

As he sat beside him, the boy opened his eyes and removed his headset as if it was the sign of respect.

“Faris.” He smiled and extended his hand for a handshake
“Well, shaeen, nice to meet you.” They chatted each other and headed out.

Suddenly, Faris bumped into a niqabi and  his earphhone fall from his hand. He started nagging her.

“Faris, it was just a small thing. Come let's go” said Shaeen  and they both left leaving that niqabi alone.

Shaeen was as so sweet. Sometimes he gets angry, but his simplicity and gentlness made him naive.

“Hey Faris, look at this. Your phone is also broken?”

“Yes, I would've burnt her if you weren't there with me.” Said Faris.
Shaeen saw a black shadowy figure, as he turned to look at that he couldn't find that. It was gone ! He was just so determined to see that person “Who dares to eavesdrop us, Faris?” he followed that shadow and found that niqabi who was wearing a black sashed Abaya.

Faris blocked her path and shouted “You? Don't you feel ashamed to eavesdrope us? How dare you?" asked Faris in furious.

“I...I came to apologise. Pardon me for breaking your phone. That was unintentional.”

''I am sorry," 

''Enough! Lets go Faris. It was an accident." said Shaeen and left already, then Faris began again. ''Don't ever dare to appear infront of us again. Did you get it? Now leave!"

Faris left but little did he know that Niqabi's eyes were sticked to his friend, Shaeen.

Something's fishy