Maryam and Shehryaar

Cricket match at Waqas's Place !!!!

CHAPTER 17

“How did you people do that act? I mean when did you prepare all that?” Shehry asked, taking out his gloves from the cupboard. After  a few days of Nikah, they all gathered for some fun at Waqas’s place and now they were going to play some cricket in the front lawn.

“Um its not a long story dude, we just kept in touch with each other through Skype, we knew we wouldn't be able to do it in front of you” Waqas started telling him

“Yeah! Because we wanted that as a complete secret, that’s why chup chup ker kia jo hi kia” Mehru added putting Shehry’s helmet on her head but it wasn’t fixing

“What the hell is it with this thing?.... Shehry tumhari koi cheez theek nai” Mehru made a face and looked at his helmet weirdly

“Yeah, because it doesn’t want your head you know…. Bhabi! please this is for you, wear it” Hussain took it from mehru and offered to Maryam.

“Ooowww!” Mehru gave a kick to Hussain and everyone laughed when he started rubbing his butt

“Am wearing yours now…….” Mehru hurriedly grabbed Hussain’s helmet right when he was going to pick that

“Wah!.... It fits so perfectly on my head” Mehru teased Hussain, who was staring her angrily

“It doesn’t fit…. It's rather too tight on your big head” Hussain smacked her head and went out of the room, Mehru made a face and started adjusting. the helmet on her head, and ran after him to kick him again for sure.

 “Come on lets get out” Shehry held his gloves in one hand and extended the other towards her, she took his hand and stood up from the couch holding his helmet

 “Okay, come on guys lets come out and divide into teams” Atif picked up the bats and stood up, he left the room along with shehry and Maryam

“Yup coming!…. Hey Nabi yaaar bring the ball am taking the wickets” Waqas also stood up said to Nabi, who was busy doing her nail paint. Nabi stood up, her hands a part from one another, and started looking for the ball….

“Where is the ball?” she said to herself

“Oye its over there in that shelf” Waqas pointed towards the shelf on the wall and Maryam headed towards the shelf. Waqas meanwhile, was examining the wickets, were they okay because the bills were not fixing properly on them. When he looked up Nabi was standing on the couch trying to reach for the ball which was probably on the highest part of the shelf. Waqas raised his eyebrows “what the hell with these girls! Why are they so slow?”

He went near her and right then she tried to jump on the couch to hold the ball when the couch got misbalanced and she came down, she closed her eyes and get mentally ready to hit the ground, but instead of her, the wickets hit the ground and Waqas held her carefully in his arms right on time. She slowly opened just one eye the other still closed and peaked at him, she was clutching him from his shoulders and Waqas was having the weirdest expressions on his face, eyebrows still in the air. She quickly opened the other eye as well and smiled stupidly at him, he was still holding her and looking at her cute face

“Am I that cute or there is something on my face?” She thought in her mind

Waqas was still holding her awkwardly when something came down thudding on his head and he, holding his head accidently dropped Nabi on the ground

“Oooowww……. What the efff……  you just dropped me?”

 “Yeah! So what do you expect? I should have kept on carrying you in my arms forever? And just because of you this hard ball struck my head” Waqas rubbed his head and swooped down towards her, she scooted a step back reading his expressions… but instead of picking her up he picked up the ball with a killing smirk on his face