"Ammi ammi, meri peeli wali shawl nhi mil rhi kha rkhi thi apne" a soft melodious voice rang in the Khan's residence bursting everyone's eardums.

"Hdd hoti h, itni bdi hogai lekin majal h ke koi kaam khud krliya jaye hr wqt dusre pr hi dependent rehti h yeh ldki" Sumbul's sweet mother yelled on her from kitchen.

"Ajj toh bs faisla hokr hi rhega" The 2nd daughter-in-law of the house urf Sumbul's mother's voice again resonated in the house this time taking out her slipper, she entered her daughter's room.

Where she was huffing taking out all the clothes from her wardrobe.

Her mother urf Mrs. Jameela Khan saw a huge pile of cloths on her bed.

And smacked her forehead.

Sumbul acknowledged her mother's appearance in her room, and relieved a sigh.

"Uff, shukr h app aa gyi Ammi dekhe na  mein itni der se dhund rhi hu pr mujhe woh peeli wali shawl mil hi nhi rhi" she said sitting on her bed.

Her mother shooked her head on her antics.

"Sumbul hdd hoti h ek chiz ki bhi itni bdi ho gyi ho, lekin apni chizo ka ata pata hi nhi h, thodi toh bdinho jao" Her mother said throwing slipper at her which she was holding.

And she ducked the slipper very skillfully afterall she has practiced this routine of her's in daily life.

"Yeh lo yeh rhi tumhari shawl ab jldi se yeh sb sameto or niche aa jao, wese bhi ajj bht kaam h Saboor jo ghr aarha h" her mother making the clothes fold.

She went in to her dreamland listening her crush's name through her mother's mouth.

Her mom saw her and picked up a cushion from beside and throws at her.

"No more drama Sumbul" she said and went away.

Sumbul finished her work. And went down for the breakfast.

She went on her usual chair waiting for her breakfast.

"Ya Allah mein kya kru tumhara, itni bdi ldki apni ghr mein maa ka hath btati h or ek tum ho jo jb dekho thusne ke liye bethi rehti ho" her facepalmed herself and said.

Sumbul pouted and looked towards her father.

"Dekhle fir shuru ho gyi apki begum, mein toh keh rhi yeh mujhe chen se khane nhi dengi jb dekho mere piche pdi rehti or to or-" her sentence cuts in the middle.

When a gruff loud voice resonated in the house
"Assalamualaikum"

Standing on the door in all glory.

He is a heartthrob and was waiting for the one to look at himself.

Her heart started beating faster just listening his voice.

Her tai ammi went towards her favourite son and take her first look after 5 years.

Yes, he came back after full 5 years.

His sister Amna and his brother Aman hugged him very tightly.

Suffocating him to death.

Everyone one by one hugged him welcoming him in the house.

But she was rooted on her place not even giving a glance towards him.

Neither he tried to notice her.

Her twin brothers Hamza and Haider nudged her. But one glare was enough to stop them from doing anything.

Everyone got seated on their respective places for their breakfast.

With her favourite son after waiting for 5 years.

The dining room was resonating with clacking with the noise of utensils and chattering and  obviously the bickering of the 2 youngers.

But she was silent not saying a single word.

Noticing her silent Saboor cleared his throat and asked her to pass the salt.

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