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"Bhai kia aap sun bhi rahe Hain ya me aise hi bole chali jaarahi ho?" Ramsha said after a while of continuous talking in silence.
(Bhai are you even listening or am I just taking to air?)"Huhh?? Kuch kaha tum ne?" Zaryab snapped out of his thoughts and glanced at his sister.
(Did you say something?)"Nahi me tu pagal hon apne aap se baat karrahi thi me." She grumbled crossing her arms and rolling her eyes.
(No it's just that I'm crazy for talking to you)"Qabil e yaqeen hai" he said nodding his head making her burn in anger.
(Believable)He didn't bother making upto her. He wasn't the one to ever care about ones feeling even if the person belonged to his family itself.
His mind was trained in one person and that was Heer. All her could think of was her brown eyes and smooth golden skin. His eyes trained on the car a little away from there as they stopped at a signal. His jaw clenched at the sight of her laughing so carelessly.
"Aur janab aap bataye ke ab tak mere ilawa sab ko aapki aamad ka pata tha" Heer complained making him grin at her.
(So everyone knew about your arrival but me)"Haan pata tu tha magar agar nahi pata hota aur me us raat ko tumhare room se nikalte hue pakre jaane ke baad zinda na hota." He said leaning more towards her.
(Yeah they knew. But if they hadn't known then I would've been dead the day I got caught sneaking out of your room)"Kia matlab?" She asked turning around all towards him.
(What do you mean?)"Last time jab me Milne aya tha tu tumhare waalid sahab se mulaqat hogaye thi. Woh tu tumhari Ammi ne bacha lia" he scoffed shaking his head making her laugh unladylike-ly. She clapped her hands together imagining how her father must've skinned him alive with his gaze.
(Last when I came to meet you I was caught by your father on my way out. If it wouldn't have been for you mother interfering he would've eaten me alive.)"Haye waise kitna maza ata aapki kut lagte dekh kar ammi ko beech me nahi ana chaiye tha" she laughed shrinking back in her chair, Mustafa's heart melted at her red face but he kept his eyes on the road cursing the signal to turn green at the wrong time.
(Ohh.. what a scene that would've been seeing you get beaten up, ammo shouldn't have intervened)"Haww shohar ko pitwane ke khawab dekh rahi ho. Pagal larki" he gasped reaching his hand out of tickle her side but she held it and squirmed away still laughing hysterically.
(You're dreaming of getting you husband beaten. Crazy girl)
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Heer
RomanceA tale of love, laughter and lethal lust. As pure as a pearl As clear as a crystal As soft as a petal And as stubborn as a rock Heer Iqbal is one of a kind. With a feather light heart and non serious attitude she's out on her way to rock the world...