I am so so so sorry guys for such a late update, but it is quite long ;) hope you will love it J

For last so many days my laptop remained unfixed and today I got it back J and the first thing I did was started typing the new chapter :p

While writing these stories and specially Mannat, I have come to realize one thing… that the writer becomes a part of the story as well, the attachment and association gets stronger and stronger with every passing chapter. For last few days I remained so glum and dull… I missed all of your love and definitely Mannat as well. Now once again am happy.

Read, vote and leave your say about this “so much together” ;)

Love you all <3

okay, I know the name of the chapter is weird a bit... but couldnt come up with a better title :-p

      13. LIA, MINAL AND MANNAT!!!

“what rubbish!..... ye kaho k tum mujh se milwana he nai chah rae thy” she was bursting in rage, keeping one hand on her waist and voice too loud, she pointed a finger at Shehry who mockingly backed off.

“Oho! Come on Lia, are you serious! I mean why would I want to keep things hidden from you yarrr, In fact I wanted you to meet Minal, pooch lo sab se we really missed you there” Shehry tried to calm her down but she kept on glaring him.

“Lia! Basically it is your fault, I mean…. Can’t you stay a bit more? At least till Shehry’s wedding” Waqas said, politely as he knew she was angry and he pointed HER fault… he might be in danger!

“achaw? So you mean, I should saty for another 2 years? Are you crazy? Wahan Mom Dad are getting more and more desperate k beti kab wapas aa rai hea or yahan Shehry ji hen k, 2 saaaaal shadi age berhwa k beth gaye hen” she said to Waqas then suddenly her glare shifted to Shehry…..

Shehry’s wedding was kind of fixed, we went to Minal’s place and luckily the families liked eachother, Shehry said a Yes as well….. and of corse Minal had to say a YES, after all no girl can say a NO for Shehry. Things were settled and Mom Dad were super happy so were we. But the twist in story was, that Minal was studying Law and she had plans to attend the Assosiate Analyst Internship programme and that exactly menat 18 months. Though mom proposed that she can study after marriage but she was right too, shadi k baad kahan proper perha jata hea. Now Lia was leaving for Pakistan, she was at our place and we were supposed to see off her in an hour. The reason for her drama was that she even couldn’t meet bhabi once, let alone attending the wedding…. Ghussa kerna to banta hea wese

“yar Sain, say something, tu kia mute pe laga hua hea” Shehry elbowed me and I chuckled at his worried expressions.

“Lia! Two options are there; either you go to Pakistan and forget about Shehry’s wedding…. Go back, get married yourself and jitna bhi bhaaangra tum ne kerna hea apne barat per kerna. OR else, stay here and have fun with Dhoombros on Shehry’s wedding, in fact on all of ours weddings” I said, in a matter of factly tone and winked at her… although it seemed she didn’t buy my stupidity.

“All of yours? Hahaha, are you serious? Shehry ki shadi mein 2 saal hen, Atif is still a kid….. you are so full of youself that God knows when the hell you are going to fall for someone….” Lia started blabbering dramatically, we all controlled our grin. “and Waqas sahib ki shadi mein to mere pote potiyan bhaangra Karen ge” she ended and finally we all burst up laughing, while Waqas rolled his eyes.

“Yaar tu ruk ja na shadi tak, q drame laga rai hea?” Shehry said while Lia picked up her hand back.

“Okay, rehno do…. Drop the topic or else am gonna cry” Lia said looking down, making a cute sad face. seriously, we were going to miss her so much. In past few years we came so close to her that today the idea of saying good bye to her was actually stabbing us all.

“Awww…. Rona nai,werna mein bhi ro doon ga” I hugged her side ways and she made a puppy face at me, while punching my arm.

“hey! Where the hell is Atif? Ub wo bhi maaiyon beth gaya hea kia?” Lia asked and we all laughed at her expressions.

“He had an interview today Lia, remember! He told you about that. And don’t worry he will definitely come to the airport to say good bye” Waqas said and Lia nodded. We picked up her bags, while she held her handbag on her shoulder.

We were leaving the apartment, Waqas and Shehry went out while me and Lia were at the back…. I was actually feeling glum, all the memories we shared together were coming in front of my eyes and literally I wanted to stop her… she was a fun person to be with, loved her company.

“hey! Hero…. Whachu thinking man?” Lia elbowed me and I jumped out of my thoughts.

“Nothing much! Soch raha tha k tumhen bhoolna asaan nai ho ga” I said and she slaped my arm.

“It means you have already decided that you will forget me?” Lia eyed me and I laughed.

“Hussain can forget Lia….but….. Arman can never forget Zariya” I tried to balance the equation, though it wasn’t true, even Hussain can never forget Lia that easily.

“hmmm! But Maleeha can never forget Hussain” she said looking at me and I, nodding my head sighed deeply.

“hey! Wait wait wait… pakro ise zara” she suddenly stopped at the exit of out hall and gave her bag to me, she took out her phone and stood in front of that board.

“hey Hussain, come have our last selfie” she said, stupidly and I rolled my eyes.

“Lia! You are getting late, Waqas or Shehry ne neeche se pather marne hea humein ek” I said and she laughed.

“Oho! To kha lena mere liye ek do patherrrrr, meri jaaan!” she said, in such a filmy and dramatic way that I couldn’t help chuckling, I reluctantly stood with her near it, our backs facing the board and she took a selfie, capturing less of us and more of the background.

“Ah!!!! I am sooo gonna miss everything……” and then all the way to our car she kept on blabbering this and that and I kept on smiling at her cuteness.

“lo g! aa gaye…. Khota te khotiiii” shehry smirked looking at me and I shoot an eyebrow to shut him up, luckily he did.

Waqas drove to the airport while I sat with him and Shehry and Lia at the back. All the time on our way we kept on talking about the past few years, about Yaari, about our friendship and Lia kept on complaining about Shehry’s wedding.

LIA’S POV

“Shehry, you are very bad…… ek wahan Salmaan hea jise koi larki pasand nai aati yahan tum ho, k shadi ker bhi rae ho to mere bagher” lia made a sad face again. “lagta hea bhabi lane ka or shadi per bhaangra dalne ka armaan mera dil mein he reh jana hea” Lia added and Shehry put his arm around her shoulder.

“Oho! Ni kuriye tension ni leni, we will give you live coverage of my wedding, we will do bhaangra here… you do bhaangraa there!.....mehndi, barat, walima…..

“Suhagraat” Waqas cut him up and said very seriously.

“Yeah! Suhaagra…..what?” Shehry who was in full flow stopped in the middle realizing what he just said, we were controlling our grin… while Shehry’s eyes popped out.

“beghairta!......” Shehry smacked Waqas’s head and we burst out laughing.

This is going to be difficult, so difficult… living without all of them, I got so used to of their presence in my life… their laughter, their smiles, their silliness…. The love they gave me, Ahhhhh God! I just cant live without them.

Waqas parked the car and we came out, Hussain put my luggage in the trolley and we headed towards the entrance when suddenly I heard someone taking my name…..

“Lia!......” yup, it was Atif….. Ah! Thanks God he came.

“Atifffff! Shuker hea tum aa gaye werna bari sari bad duaaen deni then tumhen mein ne” we hugged sideways and Atif chuckled.

“So, finally jaan chorr rai ho tum hamari?” Atif joked and I slapped his muscular arm.

“Yeah finally, so be happy” I rolled my eyes and they laughed.

“well, I have a surprise for you Lia” Atif said.

“What?”I asked, narrowing my eyes. I looked at the rest of them and felt they already knew about that.

“there is somebody who wants to meet you” Atif said and pointed at my back, I turned and saw a pretty, cute girl standing there…. Wearing a mauve top and purple cardigan with blue jeanz, having a cute broad smile on her face, I didn’t recognize her at all.

“um hey!” I said smiling, trying to remember if I knew her.

“Hiiii! How are you?”she extended her hand and we shook hands. I looked at the boys questioningly.

“Bhabi! meet Lia aka Maleeha and Maleeha! meet Bhabi aka Minal” Hussain came forward and did the introduction.

“Ohhh hiiii…..” I serioualy wasn’t expecting that, I hugged her and she hugged me back.

“it is such a sweet surprise” I beamed at her, she seemed a very pleasant girl.

“I had heard so much about you, k milna to banta tha tum se” Minal smiled at me and I smiled back.

“I hope you have heard good” I winked at her and she giggled.

“nai seriously, they missed you a lot that day on our Rasam, I really wish you were there” she said and once again that missing and nostalgic feelings came back.

“dekha! Dekha!.... Man lo ub to, we all missed you that day, man nai ra rahi then tum, huhn!” Shehry said like a roothi hui aunty and we all laughed, I could see that cutest tint of crimson on Minal’s face when he looked at her.

“man lia man lia, but just because Minal said so, wese now I came to know that why Shehry was sooooo happy today and why he was being so impatient for coming to airport” I said, looking side ways at both of them and Shehry rolled his eyes while Minal blushed.

“Shurooo ho gaeen tum?” Shehry said and we all laughed.

“wese, It would have great fun if Lia would attend your wedding bro! aesi kit lagati tumhari k sari zindagi yaad rakhte” Hussain said, patting his shoulder and we laughed a loud.

“Guys, I think I should leave now” I said, looking at my wrist watch.

Yeah! take care han, raste mein buhat khayal rakhna apna… don’t eat too much, and Aayat-ul-kursi parh lena bethte he” Waqas instructed me and I smiled.

“Ji bare bhaiyya, or koi hukum?” I said, and he chuckled shaking his head.

I sighed deep and looked at them, my eyes were about to pool up… I couldn’t hold my tears any more, they were about to burst out, I wanted to hug them all and cry as I knew I was not going to come back here again.

“hey! Come on, so what if you won’t come here, we will come to Pakistan to meet you” Atif said, reading my mind, I just nodded weakly.

“take care, buhat khayal rakhna apna, we will miss you a lot” Waqas hugged me and then patted my head, I smiled warmly at him.

“Don’t you dare to forget about that live coverage, okay?” I pointed a finger at Shehry and he smiled at me, we shared a quick hug and he patted my back assuringly.

“Lia, do come on our wedding…. Come on its no big deal…. We will send Hussain to Pakistan and he will bring you to the wedding. Ia khayal hea?” Minal held my hand and said with a smile.

“yeah why not, till that day… Mr Hussain Asif will become a superstar and he would forget about me, I know. Sari Yaari Waari bhool jae gi” I said, making a Sad face at the end and Hussain came forward.

“you know what?..... I am feeling as if Yaari is ending today, you are taking it with yourself Lia, am gonna miss you a lot” Hussain said and we hugged. “khayal rakhna apna” he added, this time we hugged a bit tighter then our usuall sideways hugs, it felt great…. I seriously wanted that hug.

“And koi allaaa sa NRP munda lub k viyah vi ker leen, and then come back to NewYork” Shehry said cheekily patting my head and I giggled.

“Yeah why not, chalo ub tum log jao” I said looking down, I didn’t want to cry in front of them. I stood there, while they waved me bye… they backed off slowly. Still looking at me… smilling and waving their hands at me. I kept on waving back slowly. Few tears came out of my eyes and I couldn’t manage to look at them anymore so I turned and holding my trolley I stepped inside….. didn’t look back again, sach kahoon to himmat he nai thi!!!!

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HUSSAIN’S END

We came out of the airport and headed towards our car….. me, Waqas and Atif were walking together while, Shehry and bhabi kept at the back… dunno what were they talking about. May be planning about a date or something ;)

“Bhabi we are going to have coffee, why don’t you join us? Or else…. You two have a plan rather?” I said, stopping near the car, smirking at Shehry.

“Ah! No no…. we don’t have any plan, in fact you people have fun… I have to catch up my class. Some other time Inn Shaa Allah!” she said sweetly and I smiled back.

“okay, bye guys” she waved us bye and looked at Shehry, who was scratching the back of his neck,  I slowly elbowed Waqas and we three sat in side the car leaving both of them on their own.

They talked for a couple of minute and Waqas kept on trying to listen but unfortunately we couldn’t get that, as our windows were shut tightly and bhabi was seriously talking too sweetly to be heard inside. They finally said their good byes and Shehry sat inside with me at the back.

“What!?.....” he raised his eyebrows at us, we were glaring at him stupidly.

“You what beta ji?” Waqas smirked and Shehry rolled his eyes.

“Date shate ki planning ho rai thi?..... bata de bata de, bhai se kia shermana?” I said cheeckily and felt he turned a bit blush.

“oye hoyeeee…. Somebody is blushing” Atif hooted and we laughed.

“Concentrate on the road bro!” Shehry smacked Atif’s head.

We stopped near starbucks and went in.. to have coffee……. It was jam packed, mostly we could see students. There was a university near by and students definitely love to skip classes for anything like coffee in that weather. We took seats and placed our order.

We were waiting for our coffee when suddenly my phone rang up and after reading the messege, my taste got bitter ever before sipping my coffee.

“hey! What happned bro?” Shehry asked catching my expressions.

“Nothing man! Angat Saberwaal…..” I said putting my phone back in my pocket, after putting it on silent.

“Now what is he shitting about?” Atif asked narrowing his eyes.

“The same shit about me getting the contract with Anuragh, what else” I said, carelessly.

This man was seriously getting on my nerves, from the day I got the contract and the news spread in the media, he was after me… continuously mailing and trying to manipulate things against Anuragh, then all of a sudden he turned against me and started accusing me in different ways; putting weird messages on my wall, sending me threatening messages. I was so fed up of this man.

“Ignore him, he just wanted that contract and when he didn’t get that he started doing all these third standard things” Shehry said, our coffee was now on our table. We started sipping, my train of thoughts was stuck on one point… “what does he actually want”

“I just don’t get one thing, he is already a famous model…. Had has done so many advertisements and fashion weeks. Now what the hell he will get out of this silliness?” Atif said, sipping his coffee.

“hey! Look Dhoombros”

Waqas was about to say something when we heard a group of friends sitting near our table yelled, we waved at them and they waved back energetically. They were all goras… well no wonder we were quite famous among gora people as well.

“Yarr bus contract nai  mila to pagal ho gaya hea, or kuch nai” Waqas said, and I nodded.

“I don’t know why these people are going all ga ga! over these pakis, I mean… what the hell is that speciall in these Dhoombros” this was actually the worst comment we got till date in public, we exchanged glances but just ignored them. They were sitting next to those gora friends, they looked Asians…. Might be Indians or something. We ignored their comment and kept on enjoying our coffee.

“well I guess some people are simply attention seeking prats, they want attention and they get it unfortunately” an other comment, from the same table… we still ignored them.

“Seriously man! Attention seeking prats?......that is too much” Waqas rolled his eyes and we all laughed.

“sanuu ki… let the dogs bark” Shehry said carelessly.

“Have you seen the movie…. Kia nam tha, wo…. Han Yaari. Have you seen it? It was complete waste of time” the girl among them said, and we got to know they were pretty Asians.

“I won’t hear a word against Yaari okay…….” Atif said, slowly folding up his sleeves and we hushed him up.

“Enjoy it khan saab! enjoy it…… chill” I patted his back and he sat back.

“oho… tum tensions q takes kerte ho?.... wo to dogs hen wo to barks Karen ge naw” Shehry said in mary-um’s tone and we all laughed.

“Mujhe to sara time neend aati rai movie mein, I don’t know why the hell I even went to watch that?” the boy replied and he actually yawned. “tum ne nam lia or neend aane lagi yar” he added and then they laughed sarcastically, looking towards us. We kept on ignoring them, it was our set policy…. “not to take panga in public”

MANNTA’S POV

It was getting colder and colder, Octobers…….. Ah! I love Octobers moreover I loved winters, snow and that numb feeling you have in the chilled wind. Am going to enjoy the winters, serdiyan hon or coffee ho…. Bus maza ajata hea life ka.

I was sipping my coffee in starbucks near my university when I saw them entering the café…. Oh my God! Allah meri toubah! All of them together…

 Hussain was there, wearing his all time famous maroon jeanz and black leather jacket on that, I scanned him up and down… down and up! My heartbeat quickened, I couldn’t get my eyes off him… his smile was heavenly…. They way he dragged his chair and sat, keeping one hand in his pocket while the other on the table in front of him. He was tapping the table with his fingers, couldn’t hear the sound of that and for a moment I hated the other noise around me..... my eyes shifted to his face he was laughing on something, while giving a high five to Atif. I couldn’t realize I was smiling stupidly… but I couldn’t help that…. my eyes were seriously about to pop out of their socket, and my bum was almost in the air… when suddenly I put it back on the chair… “ nai, mujhe nai milna…. Already he was so angry, ch! Kia hea….. q her waqt ghussey mein rehta hea?” I felt few eyes stared me weirdly and I realized I was talking to my self. I cleared my throat and looked down at my mug.

 “I don’t know why these people are going all ga ga! over these pakis, I mean… what the hell is that speciall in these Dhoombros” I heard a girl passing a comment, she was sitting along with three other boys. They all looked Indian to me, their table was closer to mine while Hussain’s table was at a distance. But they were purposefully talking a bit louder so that they could hear ….what shitt they were saying. I mentally slapped the girl tight, pervert!

“Have you seen the movie…. Kia nam tha, wo…. Han Yaari. Have you seen it? It was complete waste of time”

I couldn’t believe my ears…. That was too much, I mean why on earth they were doing that. Agar nai pasand aai to moo band rakho na, they were actually hurting them and I cant bare that. I looked over Hussain’s table and felt they heard everything…. In fact I could see tints of red on Atif’s face, his features got stern… and he looked at them as if going to hit them hard. “Yes! Go Atif…. Go! Moo torr do saloon ka nai to mein torr doon gi” I seriously forgot my coffee, my taste got bitter, I pushed the mug aside.

“Mujhe to sara time neend aati rai movie mein, I don’t know why the hell I even went to watch that?” the boy replied and he actually yawned. “tum ne nam lia or neend aane lagi yar”

The guy laughed in an ugly tone and I clentched my fists, That’s enough!...... I couldn’t bare it anymore.

Abhi bhagati hoon teri neend putter!

I got up from my table and headed towards them, I knew I would burst up and all my intentions of not coming in front of hussain would wash away… but I had to shut them up.

“Excuse me!” I tapped slightly on his shoulder and he turned to face me.

HUSSAIN’S POV

We were about to get up from our table when I saw her at the far corner of the café, “yahan bhi puhanch gai…. Aafat!” I mouthed and shifted back my gaze.

 Dunno why after a couple of seconds I again looked towards her table and didn’t find her there…… “ghayab ho gai”    

“Excuse me!” I heard, and my eyes popped out when I saw her standing over those bullies’ table. I elbowed Shehry…

“oye wo dekh!” I said without looking away from her direction and they all looked towards her too.

“Mannat?.....yahan kia ker rai hea?” Waqas spoke up, her face was towards us, she was standing in front of that macho guy… crossing her arms on her torso. The guy stood up.

“sqeeeeze me!.....” he flaunted in a typical awaara kind of a tone, and suddenly I clentched my fist… what the hell she was doing.

“buhat neend aai tumhen Yaari dekh ker?” Mannat asked looking straight into his eyes, who was smirking at her.

“Oooops…. Tumhen bhi aai kia?mujhe to abhi bhi buht aa rai hea” he opened his arms wide in the style of taking a cheep anghrraaiii

“let me help you with this…….” I saw her turning a bit, she held up a can from a table near by and took a big sip….

We all were looking at her, What the hell she was doing? After taking a big sip and filling her mouth with the soda, she looked back towards him and suddenly burst out all of it on his face with a jerk.

“Oh My God!” Shehry almost yelled, we all were in hell shock…

“Ub urr gai neend? Ya our help chaiye?” Mannat asked, crossing back her arms. The boys face was still down…. In shock and in anger. His friends got up from their chairs, stunned at what happened… everyone in the café for a moment froze to his place, all the noise was gone. Mannat was staring straight into his eyes so was he…..

“what the f*c*…….. you bloody pa…..

“hey! Don’t you dare han!...... keep your shit with yourself” Mannat cut him in the middle and pointed her finger at him, who was near to burst up in rage. Drops of soda still on his face. he actually looked funny. He cleaned his face with one hand and I saw him approaching towards Mannat…. Shittt!

MANNAT’S POV

“what the f*c*…….. you bloody pa…..

“hey! Don’t you dare han!...... keep your shit with yourself” I cut him up in the middle, I was so angry at the moment that I just wanted to slap his face there and then but I stopped when I saw him glaring at me and taking a step closer… I stepped back…. Okay,This was bad! He raised his hand in the air to hit me or something and I hurriedly covered my face with my plams……

“oye khotiya…. Kuri ute hath ni uthaate” it was Shehry…. It was definitely him. I put down my hands from my face and looked up, the first thing I saw was the mighty magenet, I mean Hussain’s face, he was holding the guy’s fore arm in his hand with a grave expression on his face, while Shehry was standing near him folding his arms on his torso.

“I think your mother didn’t teach you anything bro!…. You don’t hit girls, you know” Hussain glared at the guy and let go of his arm with a jerk. I was frozen on my place, Hussain didn’t look at me at all.

“I will see you” the guy pointed a finger at me and right then hussain came and stood between us, his back was facing me….. he folded his arms on his torso and glared at him.

“bro!You would go by yourself or should we call the police?” Atif put a hand on the guy’s shoulder and said, he jerked his hand off and they angrily headed out of the café.

“hey! Mannat!.... such a pleasant surprise girl” Waqas came near me and breamed happily, I smiled back weakly. Hussain slowly turned and faced me, I looked up at his face… he kept on staring for a couple of seconds then shook his head….

“Thanks!” I said slowly, trying to keep my bnreath calm… a very difficult task.

“oh! Anytime yar….. and we should say thanks to you rather…. Kia cheez ho tum yar! Seriously we were awestrucked… the way you did all that” Shehry said smiling ear to ear and I smiled back.

“He was a pervert, I don’t understand tum log chup q bethey thy?” I asked

“Yeah tumhari tarah tamasha kerne ka shok nai…. That’s why” Hussain was still crossed, my God! This man was way to much to handle.

“If you call it tamasha… so be it, but I cant bare listening any shit against you…. I.. I mean you people” I hurriedly corrected myself, feeling his gaze upon me… my cheeks heated up.

“Yeah… and he was about to hit you madam!” Hussain said, angrily… as always!

“It was my look out” I said stubbornly, I wasn’t at all looking at his face.

“Oh! Yeah? really? Bulata hoon use phir… kerna look out” Hussain bent a little down and said sarcastically…. our faces close enough, I looked into his eyes for a second then turned away towards the rest of the boys and found them smirking towards us.

“Oh come on Sain, chill” Waqas patted his back.

“Am waiting in the car……” Hussain said and turned to go out. I let a sigh of relief.

“Is it his child age issue? Aaaaaawwwlll the time angry” I asked looking at them and they chuckled.

“Nevermind, tum batao yahan kese?” Shehry said, waving his hand in the air.

“Umm… am studying her actually, Newyork Medical university……. It has been a month that I came here.” I said, we were walking out of the café now.

“Wow! Future ki daaacterni saahiba” Waqas said and I giggled, it was so good to meet all of them again.

I was about to say something when Shehry’s phone rang up and he without even looking at the screen rolled his eyes….

“oye khotiya aa rae hen, aa rae hen” he said, cutting down the call and I laughed at his expressions.

“well, I think you people must go, before that hurricane comes here” I said, and the all laughed.

We said our good byes and they headed towards the parking, while I had to go back to Uni… so I headed towards the exit.

“hey! Mannat… wait!....” I was about to step out when I heard Waqas’ I turned and saw him running towards me.

“Kia hua?” I asked, he was trying to catch his breath

“Budhey ho gaye hen ap Waqas bhai…… shadi ker lejiye fata fat” I joked, and he laughed a loud.

“Yeah! ub to larkiyan Waqas BHAI bhi kehne lagi hen” he smirked and I giggled. He was truly very cute.

“acha suno…. You know 3 din bad kia hea?” he asked and I smiled.

“Hurrican’s Birthday” I said making him chuckle again.

“yeh yeah! exactly, we have arranged a party for him, actually it’s a birthday cum farewell party… as he has a flight for Bombay next day” he told me and I nodded, already knew that much.

“so…… why don’t you come?” He asked suddenly and my jaws dropped.

“Where?.... me? In your party?” I asked stupidly and he laughed.

“yup yup yup girl….. you have to come” he said and I thought about the accident, and hussain’s anger.

“But he is very angery with me … you know after that accident he wa…..

“What accident?” he cut me up.

“You don’t know?.... a couple of days back we had a small accident and he got really upset with me” I said, making a sad face and Waqas slapped his forehead.

“What happened?” I asked.

“Girl….so it was YOU. you made him miss a very important meeting that day” Waqas told me, a smile playing on his lips.

“Shittttt…… am so sorry” that’s why he was that much crossed with me.

“Its okay now, don’t worry… do come to the party and opologize, you have a chance to set things straight” Waqas winked at me and I smiled at him.

“Okay I will” I said beaming at him and he smiled back.

“Okay, gimmee your cell phone” he asked for my phone and I handed him, he typed a number and then after a minute or so he returned it to me.

“There you go, that’s my number and I have texted yours to mine as well, I will text you the location and everything. Now I have got to go… werna

“Hurricane aa jae ga” I cut him up in the middle and he laughed a loud.

“You are too good han!.... okay! Bye” he laughed and waving me bye he ran back to the parking area.

“I am going to Hussain’s birthday cum farewell party………………. Oh my God! This cant be true Mannat!

aaahhhh! ended writing finally, my fingers aare hurting now ;) well thora ziada ho gaya :D

hope u people loved reading it <3