Chapter 3

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Rafeh

"Ohh! Shhoollii!" I said to her.

I really did not notice her when she came with Zubair.

But I don't know why am I so sad because I did not notice her??

"Shhoollii??" She brought me out of my thoughts.

"Ahh...I meant to say 'Sorry'. I am sorry!" I forgot that she haven't seen my childish side.

Am the eldest, but they love me like a 3 year old child.

"Hahaahaa!" She started laughing. She looked so pretty. Masha Allah! She became red and and tears briming in her eyes.

Then I realised that I was staring at her like a besharam insaan. I looked away at that thought.

She soon sobered up and looked at me wiping away her tears that rolled down her eyes.

"Accha, I got to go. See you later!" And with that, she gave me a small smile and went upstairs.

I kept looking at her retreating back.

I was just...amused by her! I don't know why!

"RAFEH! WHERE ARE YOU?" came Zubair's voice.

"MARR GAYA!" I joked.

"Toh kya awaaz tere qabar me se aari?" He laughed.

"Nahi! Mere lash me se aari. Qabar tak nahi gaya mai!" And then we started laughing like hyena's.

His name is also 'Hyena' on my phone.

"RAFEH BHAIYAA! AMMI IS CALLING YOU!" Shouted Riyaz from kitchen.

He is 2 years younger than me. Am 21. Riyan and Rania are 20. Riyaz is 19.

"Coming!"I replied giving Zubair an apologitic look and ran towards kitchen.

"Aap ne bulaya, hum daude chale aae!" I said comforting myself on the kitchen oasis near my ammi. I actually came running!

"Zara bazaar se pyaaz aur kheema lalo. Zeenath ke liye special kabaab banane hai!" Ammi said me, still busy in her work.

"Mai aapka beta hu ya Zeenath aapki beti hai?"

"Zeenath meri beti jaisi hi hai! Tumhare liye toh banate hi rehti hu na! She came here after a very long time, right?"

"Ok fine! Will be back in half an hour. Anndd am taking my bike as well as Zubair! Allah hafiz!" I said to ammi.

"Allah hafiz! Be careful!"

And with that, I was out of the kitchen, pulling Zubair by his colar.

All thanks to me, for ruining his perfectly ironed shirt!

That perfectness reminds me of Zeenath.

She was more perfect than that shirt of Zubair.
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Heya people!

How are you all doing!

Well...its ramadan on the way and my senior year in the high school too!

So I guess I won't be able to update regularly.

Sorry for that!

Glossary:
besharam insaan: shameless person
Accha: Ok
MARR GAYA!: AM DEAD!
Toh kya awaaz tere qabar me se aari?: So did the voice came from your grave?
Nahi! Mere lash me se aari. Qabar tak nahi gaya mai!: Nah! Its coming from my dead body. I did not reach grave yet!
Aap ne bulaya, hum daude chale aae!: You called me, I came running!
Zara bazaar se pyaaz aur kheema lalo. Zeenath ke liye special kabaab banane hai!: Please bring onions and meat from market. I wanna make special kabaab for Zeenath!
Mai aapka beta hu ya Zeenath aapki beti hai?: Am I you son, or Zeenath is your daughter?
Zeenath meri beti jaisi hi hai! Tumhare liye toh banate hi rehti hu na!: Zeenath is like my daughter! And as of you, I keep making things for you!

Thank you loves!
Love,
Shanaya😘

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