I got up next morning with random questions popping into my head. How will we force them ? Will they even confess ? and even if they don't, we don't care. I want Yasmin to be my sister-in-law and that is enough.
Suddenly I hear a knock on my door.
"Humaira, it's me Asad."
"Okay, come inside."
"Get up, lazy bum.", he said pulling my blanket off me.
"I didn't call you inside for this." I shoot up.
"Mumma asked me to wake you up, she needs your help in the kitchen. Come downstairs." he threw the blanket on my face and went away.
"Ow."
Sometimes elder brothers can be so irritating.
I quickly freshned up and went downstairs wearing my loose white tee and a pair of black jeans with a black hijab on it.
"Good morning mumma!" I went and hugged her.
"Good morning Humaira." she replied back.
Mumma had prepared my favourite pancakes with bread jam and hot chocolate. I had my breakfast and started helping her in the kitchen.
While I was cutting vegetables an idea suddenly struck my mind.
"What if they meet?" I yelled out unknowingly.
"Huh? What? What are you saying?" my mom questioned.
"Umm...nothing mom..I've got some work. I'll be back." I murmured.
I went upstairs to my room.On the way I was thinking about this new idea building in my head.
If they meet, they'll spend some quality time together. This may actually force them to confess their love for each other.
Suddenly I was broken from my chain of thoughts. I saw my phone displayed an unknown number. I answered the call.
"Heyylooo." a pleasant voice spoke from the other end.
"Hello. Who's this ?" I asked.
"WHATT? You don't know me ?" he said dramatically.
"Yeah, most probably!" I replied.
"You actually mean to say you don't know the hottest guy on earth?" he continued the same way.
"Whatever it is. I don't know you. Mind telling me your name ?"
"But you broke my heart." I could feel the stranger faking a pout.
"You either tell me your name or I'll keep the phone." I said in an irritating way.
"Okay okay. I'm sorry. It's me." he said quickly.
"Me ? Who ? My mom ?"
"I'm a guy."
"Really?"
"True gentlemen don't trouble a girl you know." I stated rudely.
"Just because you are doubting my gender and hurting my feelings, let me reveal my identity, I'm Ayaan."
"Ayaan?" I yelled out of shock.
"Yeah. Why you so shocked?" he asked curiously.
"How did you get my number?"
"From Justin Bieber" he said playfully.
"Aaah, Shut it. I don't like JB." I snapped.
"Oops.." I could hear him giggle.
"Ok. Bye." I said.
"No. No. I'm sorry." he said trying to control his laughter.
"Anyways chuck that, I was thinking, What if Yasmin and Asad meet ?" he said in a serious tone.
"Hey, I was thinking about the same thing. Woah ! Our thoughts meet."
"Yeah they have to. Afterall you're mine." he muttere d in a soft tone.
"Huh? What ?"
"Um...My partner. Why, what did you hear?"
"No..nothing you continue." I gave a quick reply.
"Okay so we four tomorrow ? Done ?"
"Okay, but where ?"
"Lets go to a zoo,we'll watch monkeys there." he spoke while laughing.
"Okay so you mean to say we'll watch Ayaan there? Right ?" I said.
"Yeah, yeah, they are my siblings. It's been so long I haven't met them. I miss them soo much." he replied sarcatically.
"Aww..poor guy. I understand your feelings. Its okay."
"HAHAHA !! SO FUNNY !!" we both say in a sync.
This was actually funny. We both laughed our hearts out on this.
"Okay so tell me where are we going ?" he said.
"Wonderworld amusement park." I sang in a melody.
"That's awesome. It is a new recently opened amusement park in out town. Let's go there. It'll be awesome fun."
"Yeah it will be, atleast much better than watching so many Ayaan's at the same time in the zoo." I teased him.
"Okay fine. So tomorrow at 10:00 am sharp. We guys will pick you'll. Be ready Ms.Sayeed.Don't be late.Bye bye.Kudos!" he gave a reply.
"Sure,bye." and I cut the call.
Okay, so I was pretty much excited to go to the amusement park tomorrow but more than that I was excited to enjoy with Ayaan.
With this I went downstairs and again started helping mumma with her chores. The day went well.
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I would dedicate this chapter to scopian_16 for being a good supporter and an awesome writer.
Well, now the next chapter is going to be the amusement park. <3
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My Idea Of Love.
Romantizm"You like me." "Don't even think about it." "You love me." "Never in a million years." "You want to be my wife." "Biggest lie of the decade." Meet Humaira Ahmed, a 21-year old muslimah who is trying to follow Islam and putting in her best. She is tr...
