Twisted Era(On Going)

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 3🥀

Zaheer's POV

I heard someone laughing behind me I turned to see my best man standing behind me laughing really heard I ignored him and walked away.
"Hey man you didn't carry the money" he said still laughing I ignored him and walked to my car and entered I was about to start the car when I heard the passengers door opened and zayad asked me to open the car boot he will put in his properties still having a smirky face I ignored him and did as he asked he returned after some seconds I revived the car and zoomed off with the most highest speed.

"But why did you left the money you know that you need it you can use it to buy a new phone" and wallah he is just trying not to laugh
What an embracement I have to teach that little brat a lesson, I zaheer Muhammad Junaid of all people, who the fuck is she
I ignored him and focused on my driving with a high pace.
"Drive with cautious man we're on the road and not your father's house" he said mockingly I'm getting frustrated by each passing second, he is just adding more salt to my wound.
Ya rab I pray not to punch his face like a punching bag before we reach our destination.

I rubbed my fingers through my hair as I loudly groaned I'm trying so hard to not kill this annoying guy sitting right next to me.
My knuckles turned white as I grabbed the steering wheel so tight.

Why is it that best friends are always annoying he kept on laughing unstoppably instead of the drive to be in 40 mins it lasted for 27 mins I parked at the Grand gate of zayad's house

"Aren't you going in" he asked trying not to laugh.
"Get out of my car" I shouted
He shrugged and asked me to open the trunk for him which I impatiently did,he removed his trash out of my car and waved at me with a smirk I heard him saying 1-0 before I drove away I headed straight home I slid in the driveway and parked before following the back door which will lead me straight to my room I don't want to meet anyone, I just need some space right now, I slammed the door to my room and locked it as I entered the room i made myself comportable on my plump sofa.

The event at the airport early keep gushing into my head to which makes me more frustrated I keep on muttering.

Inalillahi wa Ina illaihi rajioun"
Before I know it I'm feeling better I went to the bed side drawer and picked the holy book and started to recite some verses from suratul israa with my best qira'a before I know it the pain burning in my heart is no more and feeling much relived.

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I woke up little bit late for asr prayers I really dozed off while reciting the holy Quran I rushed to the bathroom and performed ablution and spread my daduma right after I'm out of the bathroom I prayed asr and poured my heart to the most hearing As-samī to guide me to the right path and bless my future.I folded the daduma and walked to my bed I sat at the edge of the bed and then spotted my other phone at the bedside drawer I took it and booted it. I heard a knock at my door I kept quiet as the person at the door impatiently kept on knocking the door I went over the door I peeped to see my baby sis jawaheer I opened the door, she squealed and hugged me immediately I opened the door.

"What makes you that happy baby sis" I asked
"Yaya I scored my jamb" she answered with a toothy grain
"I scored 248" she added with a smile which revealed her dimples
"Wow sis ccongratulations"I said as I carry her in bridal style twirling with her in my arms round the room.
"What did you want just tell me all you want and you will get it right now" To say I'm happy is really an underestimate I just love intelligent and sharp dudes.
Yeah they hate it when I call them kids.

Just in cue Jawad ran into my room graining like a Christmas goat and started dancing shaku shaku "I scored 285" he is now singing don't rush by young_T and Bugsey, I don't know when I rushed toward him and gave him a brotherly hug to which jawaheer joined and we formed a group hug.