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Here's another chappy, hope you like it, and if you haven't forgotten, I'm gonna carry on with the girls POV, hope you aren't too bummed out, anyhoo, here's this..

*EDITED*

Yusrah's POV

"Ke!!, zan ci uban ki fa, don you're fat ko, we will see" I yell at Yasmeen "sannu iyar mako, kiban ne to baran bayar ba (stay there jealous being, it's my fat you want right, I'm not sharing), tabarkallah mashaAllah, I like the way I am, at least I'm no number 1 as you carry your self, sanda kaman a karya" she said her last word, I delivered a slap to her face.

She let's out an ear piercing scream, "you slapped me" he stated in high pitch. "No shit" I roll my eyes.

"Kin siya wa kan ki (you've brought this upon yourself), I will show you that Yasmeen Khabeer is no push over" she said and jumped on me and we fight, our weekly routine.

We throw punches and kicks, after a while, Yasmeen blacks out and I sigh. This is normally how our fights end, its either she faints, I'm tired, we just stop, or they pry us off each other.

"Have you guys stopped or are you gonna join me with you" Basma pipes in peeping from the door, I chuckle and she sighs "amma wants a baby sitter, and the twins won't agree to be with anyone except you, her or dad" she explains and I immediately get the gist.

God

With my other siblings I didn't suffer much fa,they shouldn't be the start of my wahala, ehen.

I sigh and she walks away, then make my way to our parents room and collect the twins, they are going for a birthday party, sultan, Ammar, kamal and yasmeen are going with. I have resumption exams to read for so I couldn't go, plus they stuck me with babies.

I keep them with Basma for awhile to prepare bottles for them, they start crying immediately after I entered the kitchen.

I sigh and prepare the bottles, they are both wide awake, worst time to deal with them.

I find Haneef in Yumnah's arm, he stares at her confused, we look the most alike, so he's doubting weather to cry or not.

Nawal on the other hand is bawling her eyes out in Basma's arms, she is not good with kids. At all!

I take the child from her and she almost immediately pipes down, "hey hey, you wanna make jaaja mad ko, don't cry now boobo, shush now" I coo and her sniffles come to an end.

I tie her to my back then I pick the baby carrier and take it to my room, I set it on the bed, I collect Haneef and put him in it.

He starts to squirm so I look into the carrier and he smiles, I tickle him and he giggles, "boobo (baby) Suwaid, don't cry mi love, my cute boobo, mama will beat us if you do, don't cry Haneef" I coo all while tickling him and he erupts into bubbles of giggles.

I smile then grab my phone, I tap away. In the middle of my chatting Yasmeen calls me and I pick.

Call

yu: rat
Ah how I enjoy teasing her
Ya: one
But then she had to have a comeback
yu: hey!!!
Ya: you ma hey
Yu: what's up toh
I grumble out and she lets out a sigh of content
Ya: this birthday party is great
Yu: so you called to rub it in my face abi?
Ya: nah, I lied, this place is terrible fa, I hate this
She starts to fake cry and I laugh, hard
Ya: you're laughing abi
She grumbles out
Yu: why won't I, na your over sabi carry you there. suffer it
A grin had made it's place on my face by now
Ya: you!!!

Cuts call...

God, she hung up

I laugh my heart out then after regaining myself I remove Nawal from my back as she was squirming.

"You hear how ridiculous ya Yasmeen is being yes" I say to her and she cocks her head

Ah, you don't understand me

With a sigh I quickly change her then give her a bottle of water, she drinks half of it before I pull it out of her mouth.

I set her on my pillow then pick Suwaid up, he grabs my finger and I smile. he's still wide awake, I feed him the rest of the water and strap him to my back.

I set Su'ad in the carrier, grab my phone and the carrier then leave the room. I go to the living room, I set down the carrier and unstrap Haneef . I hold him in my arms and sit on the couch, I change the channel on the TV and put it to a low volume.

About 2hrs later the gang comes in, Haneef was finally asleep and I was feeding Su'ad the bottle of milk I prepared. "Wallahi if you make a sound all of you will sleep with a sound beating" I say to them as they walk in.

Ammar comes to sit next to me, "dan shagwapa na, what do you want" I ask and ruffle his hair, "nothing jaaja, just observing how boobo Haneef sleeps. You know, I wonder how children grow, like how Sultan use to be an innocent boobo but he's now big and naughty, just look at him" he says then points to Sultan and I laugh a bit cause Sultan is jumping around and disturbing Basma.

"You know, these questions are meant for your science teacher, I could tell you, but I'd explain it based on biology, and you won't understand well" I explain and he nods in understanding.

I pat his cheek and he smiles showing off his cute deep dimples, he, Sultan and Amma are the only ones who have dimples, the rest of us only wish, I think the twins are gonna get it too, but it won't be as deep.

"as I see these babies, I can't help but be amazed at how we were once like them, so tiny and vulnerable, and cute" he might be a 9yr old but the boy can use his words.

"Yeah, so pure, with nothing to worry about" I reply to him "I wish people could live out their lives as babies, how they won't be tempted to do a thing wrong" he says again "if that could happen I'd be the first" I reply and he laughs "no way, I'd be the first" he yells and I laugh along with him.

Nawal smiles all while we laugh, she finished her bottle a while ago and was just looking at us.

God she's cute

"Ehe, have you talked to three boys recently by any chance?" Yasmeen asks and I frown "hm. Do you mean, Samar, Sameer and Meer?" I ask and she nods "why would you suddenly ask that as if you don't know that I know them?" I questions but she waves me off.

"I found something out ne" she ushers Yumnah over as she pulls out her phone "oh wow" Yumnah gasps and we share a look.

This isn't even possible

End chapter.

















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