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                     SHEHRY'S WEDDING (part 2)

              42. ALARM CLOCKS........ Tic Toc Tic Toc everywhere ;)

“Shehry, yar! accept it that you gonna live the life of a joroo ka ghulam for the rest of your life” Usman patted his shoulder, showing pity and he made a puppy face.

“well, It was an idiotic game” Shehry rolled his eyes, he couldn’t get the ring out of the water pot filled with rose petals…while I just found it with in a minute.

“Whatever Shehry the fact is that you lost….even an idiotic game” Mannat said showing him a thumbs down and he nodded as if accepting his defeat.

We were back to home after the rukhsati and were now sitting in the hall gathered with almost a dozen of the desi aunties and our elders.

“Haye! Nazer na lag jae dono ki Jodi ko” an aunty blessed us patting our heads.

“je tusi log inna ghur ghur k vekho ge meri voti nu…te nazer te apey he lag jani ae ji aunty” Shehry said trying to act shy and they laughed shaking their heads and I chuckled.

The aunties slowly started leaving…. And I could finally breathe normaly. Today between all those desi aunties I felt how correct Shehry was about them in his videos.

“okay okay! Now Shehry… you have to find your name in bhabi’s mehndi, agar dhoond liya to man jaen ge tumhen” Samra said holding my hand and Shehry looked down at my palm….

“this is almost a whole garden here on her palm man! How the hell am gonna find that one innocent patel now?” Shehry said and they laughed.

“Shehry yar! Drame band….kam shuroo” Hussain said pointing towards my hand and Shehry sighed, slowly he held my hand in his and an electric current passed through my spine. He slowly looked up and smiled warmly at me and I smiled back looking at our hands.

“oye! Mr Ashiq….. find out the name, no staring okay!” Waqas smacked his head lightly and he chuckeld.

“okay okay!...... guys” Shehry said and holding my palm with his hand he started looking closely at it, he put his finger over my palm and started moving it trying to search for his name and it tickled me deep down.

“what?” he found my discomfort and raised his eye brow.

“you are tickling me Shehry” I said in to a whisper and he laughed.

“Shehry bhai! go win it” Aliya said cutely and I smiled at her.

“No, Minahil bhabi you have to win” Maha said and pecked on my cheek making me beam at her.

“oye rascle! You switched teams?” Shehry glared at her and she suddenly hide at my back.

“Shehry time out” Mannat said shaking her head and Shehry hurriedly looked down, back on my plam and again started moving his finger…intentionally this time, I rolled my eyes.

“ufff!” you are taking too much time yar!” Hussain said rolling his eyes.

Shehry pushed my bangles up a bit with his finger and started moving it over my wrist and I literally wanna stop him….

“chalo bacho ub bus bhi karo tum log… let them have rest, chalo shabash get up all of you” suddenly aunty came to my rescue and I sighed in relief, Shehry reluctantly let go off my hand and the rest got up from the floor.

“Shehry beta! go… have some rest, Minahil bhi thak gai ho gi buhat” Aunty said addressing to him and he smiled nodding, I felt my heart beat just sped up. He got up dusting off his coat and extended his hand down at me, I looked at his hand then slowly took hold of it and got up.

“oho! Wait wait… whats so hurry?” Waqas suddenly stood in front of us and everybody looked at him.

“aese to nai na le ja sakte tum bhabi ko” Mannat said putting her elbow on Waqas’s shoulder and he nodded.

“Freaks outs mat karo okay tum! Leave us alone ker do”Shehry said slapping Waqas’s arm and they laughed shaking their heads.

“nops! Today am not gonna listen to this sexy Mary-um even man!” Waqas said touching his stubble with his fingers and I chuckled, while Shehry rolled his eyes.

“Shehry! Yar bhbai ko to style se le jane pare ga kamre tak….werna aja yaheen bethte hen” Usman said putting his arm around his neck.

“Q, Minahil? What say? Yaheen bethte hen subha tak” Rida elbowed me and I eyed her…khuda k liye stop embarrassing me …embarrassing stop ker do.

“I don’t have any issue” I said slowly and Shehry looked at my face at once. Everybody laughed….i just hide my amusement.

“So, Shehry you have to lift bhabi in your arms…. IF ONLY you want to go inside, otherwise…ub to bhbai ka bhi mood hea hamare sath time spend kerne ka” Hussain explained him then said snaking his arm in mine, he looked at me and I nodded.

“see! she is our team…. Chal putter! Chuk le” Atif said patting his shoulder and he sighed, I felt my palms sweating. He turned a bit to my side and my heart raced up, was he serious? I mean he was going to carry me in his arms? No! oh God! Save me from fainting in his arms….

“ya to tu bhabi ko utha ker le ja… ya phir hum sab aayen get ere sath ander” Hussain said in a mater of factly tone and Shehry smacked his head. “Shokha he rae ga  tu hamesha…..bakri” Hussain and rubbed his head while the rest chuckled.

He looked at me and I looked into his eyes, unable to say anything… he raised his eyebrows looking at me as if asking something and I shook my head slightly, he smirked at me and scooping down lifted me in his arms…..God! I wrapped one arm around his neck tightly while the other fisting my duppatta, mein gir gai to? Gira na dena Shehry!

“Don’t worry…wont let you fall” he whispered, getting my worry and I smiled looking down.

Everybody hooted as he picked me up and Waqas and Mannat who were standing in our way…. Got aside bending down a bit and showing us way.

“shall we now? ijazat hea ap logo ki?” Shehry asked and they laughed.

“yup! Ja maaf kiya tujhe aj” Hussain said and Shehry headed towards his …..well, our room.

“All the best”

“Have fun”  I heard them shouting at our back ouldnt help blushing like idiots.

Shehry stepped in the room and suddenly we were engulfed with an amazing fagrance, I closed my eyes inhaling the scent….roses!! My back touched something soft and I suddenly opened my eyes, he was looking deep into them, my heart skipped a beat…. He carefully placed me on the bed and removed his arms from my side.

I looked down at my hands… completely aware of his gaze on me. I don’t know why I was feeling hell strange and awkward, I mean I know this man for almost two years… but tonight, I just felt I was with him for the first time. My breath was getting heavy, I slowly looked up he was smiling down at me…. my gaze shifted down on his hands he was opening his coat’s buttons and unintentionally I gulped down a lump in my throat, he took off his coat and put it on the sofa. His hands went up to his tie and loosing it up he put it off his neck and almost threw it lightly on the sofa….my eyes were plastered on this hand’s movement, couldn’t look up to his face I know he was looking at me… that heat emitting from my face could clearly showed that.

 What are you doing Shehry? You are freaking me out! Say something, talk to me… for the love of God! don’t act like this, all mute. This silence is creepy….. He slowly came to the bed and pushing aside that beautiful floral canopy he sat near me. I heard him clearing his throat and I chuckled… so! Mr Shehryyar is nervous as well. Good to know this. I looked up at his face and he was looking at me.

“so…. You are seriously going to become a joroo ka ghulam for the rest of your life?” I asked slowly and he looked at my face, looking all amused.

“Nops! What made you even think like this?” he asked chuckling.

“you lost both the times…. Couldn’t find the ring nor your name in my mehndi” I said and he laughed shaking his head.

“I didn’t loose anything” he winked at me and I shot a look. He slowly touched my hand and I shivered a bit at his sudden touch. He held my hand and slowly opened my fist….and looking back at my face a smirk appeared on his too cute to be true kind of a face, he put his finger in my palm. I looked down and gasped, yup! That was it…. his name. he knew that? But!

“yup! I found it in just a few seconds” he said smiling.

“but”

“but!....” he said and his grip on my hand went tighter, he came dangerously closed to my face… “but I loved holding your hand in mine, didn’t feel like letting it go…so just dragged things a bit” he whispered winking at me and my heart skipped a beat… no not just a beat, so many beats together.  

“Shehry… I …” his gaze shifted down to my lips and I felt like fainting…. Few more seconds like this and I am gone….. “I need to change” guess he didn’t listen,  he bent down and I closed my eyes tight, knowing where all this was heading to.

But suddenly a noise made us both jumped up on the bed, Shehry looked at my face his expressions lost and … and weird, so were  mine, he raised his eyebrows…. The voice was coming from…. From where?

“what the hell? ” he mouthed and I bit my lower lip in order to hide my amusement. He got up looking here and there.

“what is this exactly?” he asked looking at me.

“hey! I guess its in the cupboard shehry” I got up from the bed, holding my gharara and pointed towards the cupboard, he went and opened it…. And yup! The voice got even more louder as he opened the cupboard and took out the small alarm clock.

“Alarm clock?” he looked questioningly at it and turned it off, putting it back in the cupboard he shut the door.

“you had something important…..?” I looked at him … “you had that reminder, something important?” I pointed towards the Alarm clock which was now inside and he shook his head chuckling.

“nops! I guess its Hussina’s…. may be he put that Alarm to go to washroom on time so that he doesn’t just wet the bed” he said casually and I literally laughed a loud holding my tummy….. my laughter held up when I saw him staring at me, he slowly came near me and putting his hand at my back pulled me into him… which simply put a dead end to my laughter. I just stared back into thoes brown beautiful eyes of him…

“Feeling lost already?” he smirked at me and I smiled looking down.

“So…. Kahan thy hum?” he asked cheekily and I bit my lip, unable to answer him.

“yahan thy I guess” he said seriously, coming a bit closer to my face and my eyes popped out at once….. “nai, yahan thy” he bent a bit more and I pushed him aside, chuckling.

Suddenly again a voice started coming and I jumped up… looking around me.

“what the eff is this man?” he said looking here and there, dunno from where the hell the voice was coming….. the sound was too irritating and we literally searched every corner… no clue at all!

“oye! Its under the bed” Shehry suddenly said and I rolled my eyes.

“am not bending down to get it out… with all that heavy gharara” I said shaking my head and he sighed, bending down on his knees he peaked inside the bed and took something out.

“This is Waqas’s table clock” he looked at the clock, then looked at me…. “saley! Mere se panga” he got up and shut it off, I chuckled. He threw the clock on the sofa and at once opened few upper button of his shirt as if trying to shed of the anger… again freaking me out Mr shehryaar!

“what? Checking me out?” he looked at my face and getting my expressions, smirked at me.

‘ha! Not that cool you are Mr Shehryaar” I just acted to play cool.

“ha! Come on. Accept it begum that you just die on my looks” he said boasting and I snapped my fingers over my mouth yawing, trying to tease him up.

“oh! Playing cool han?” he said amused and I winked at him.

“so you don’t find me cool?.....not hot either?” he asked, taking astep towards me his hands again went down to his shirt’s button….. “ That’s sad to know han” he added pouting.

“So I don’t effect you at all?” he asked…..and there you go…. all the buttons open, show off! Trying to seduce me? idiot! I tried to back off but taking one big step he grabbed my arms in his and put them at my back making me bumped into his body…. I looked at him with my mouth half open.

“Mrs Shehryaar are you trying to ignore this hot as hell husband of yours?” he asked staring into my eyes and for a moment I forgot to breath.

“Mr shehryaar… are you trying to seduce me?” I asked, dunno how the hell it came out of my mouth an amused smirk appeared over his face.

“Do I have to seduce you?” he whispered and I shook my head smiling.

“No, Your presence around me is enough to give me all these idiot feeling Shehryaar, which I have never felt before ever in my life” I said looking into his deep eyes and he smiled broadly at me, he bent down a bit and kissed my forehead. His lips stayed there giving me butterflies and tickles and I smiled, he pulled away a bit and I felt his nose coming down touching mine… his hands shifted to my waist and I held his arms, suddenly his cell phone beeped up and he pulled away.

“your phone?” I said raising my eyebrows and he shook his head.

“its not mine” he said shaking his head, irritation evident in his voice.

“oh! Its not even a phone Shehry….”

“Alarm clock!!!” we said together and I chuckled while he rolled his eyes.

“am gonna kill them all……. I swear ye saley! Bachen ge nai mere hathon” Shehry said shaking his head.

“pehle isey to band karo” I said, that voice was ufff! Hell irritating and I seriously cursed them all to do this with us.

“ub kahan dhoondoon?......” Shehry looked around putting his hands on his waist and I started looking for the idiot alarm clock… after a minute it stopped and we looked at each other.

“Stopped!” Shehry said and I smiled.

“oh God!” it started beeping again and Shehry smacked his forehead with his palm.

“hey! Shehry its over there… listen!”I went closer to him and pointed towards the cupboard……

“yup!” shehry said and opened the cupboard but the voice didn’t get louder this time, he looked at me questioningly and I pointed at the top of the cupboard.

“what? Oooper?” he asked in disbelief and I nodded my head.

“Ullo k pathey sare k sarey” Shehry said and I hide my chuckle.

“its okay Shehry…..’ I said and he looked at his back towards me.

“yeah! now to its okay…. But subha mein bhurta bana doon ga salon ka, Hussain ka khurafaati idea ho ga ye , I so know him” Shehry said and dragging a stool he got up and looked at the clock angrily as if it was it was Hussain. he picked it up and shut it slapping the button hard.

“umm Shehry!...I need to change…..” I said and he sighed, then nodded and smiled.

“yup! Go change… but don’t change your mind” he said smirking and I blushed hard, feeling that heat coming out of my face.

I went inside the dressingroom and opening the cupboard my eyes went out of their sockets….

SHEHRY’S POV

Ullo key pathey!khotey! saley! Sab ke sab maren ge subha mere hathon. I said to myself as she entered into the dressing room…. Or Hussain! tu to gaya mere hathon tera qatal paka hea…. Apni bari yaad rakheen, gin gin ker badle loon ga… gin gin ker. I looked at the aarm cloak and threw it hard on the sofa.  Wah! 4 Alarm clocks… dukaan na laga loon in ki?

“Shehry!” Minahil called me and I jumped out of my thoughts

“yup!” I asked going into the dressing room and found her looking into the cupboard weirdly.

“where are my clothes?” she asked and I looked up and down on her.

“itne to pehne hen….or kitne pehhena chah rai ho yar” I said making aface and she slapped my arm.

“my night suit …..Shehry!” she said and I peaked into the cupboard, it was… it was empty.

“hey! Not even mine” I said and she looked at my face.

“chalo koi bat nai… kam chala lete hen aese he” I said patting her shoulder and she looked at my face with her mouth half open while blushing hard.

“Shut up Shehry…. Jao bulao un sab ko!” she said pouting and I shook my head.

“kaddi vi nai” I said firmly.

“you know what they were right…. Humein unki zaroorat perni he thi Shehry!apne sat hander he le aatey” She said putting her hands over her waist and I chuckled….. I don’t know how many more alarm clocks are there in the room?”  she added rolling her eyes and I just stared at her cute face….

“What? What happened” she asked.

“Love… love happened” I said and she blushed then smiled and put her hands around my neck, I put mine on her waist.

“Mr Romantic…. I need to change, cant stand this heavy gharara for another minute, so you better do something…or else…” she whispered and left her sentence in the middle.

“or else?.....” I asked pulling her into me and she shook her head looking down.

“Minahil!”

“yup!” she looked up at my face.

“can you hear something?” I asked and she acted as if listening….

“Another” she said with an irritated face and I stepped out of the dressing room leaving her there, maren ge ub ye bus.

I opened the door and was about to step out when suddenly my feet halted in my tracks as all of their idiot faces came in front of my eyes…… Hussain, Waqas, Usman, Atif….. idiots ki toil. I glared at them couldn’t believe they were out there all this time…… My God! Unbelievabley perverts they were.

“Tum sab yahan?” I heard Minahil’s shocked voice from my back and they smiled cheekily.

“Bhabi! Hum ne to bola tha… let us in, ap ke majazi Khuda he bhao kha rae thy” Hussain pushed me a side and entered in the room.

“oye! Oye! Ruk” I tried to protest but till then they all were already in, Minahil looked at me and chuckled.

“yeah! bhabi ji! Ap ne yad kiya hum aa gaye…. Bataiye kia hokum hea?” Usman said, bowing abit down and I rolled my eyes.

“hokum ye hea k…. chuk apni manhoos gharriyan te dafa ho ja yahan se, and you all too” I said to him them pointed at those three idiots who were smiling ear to ear.

“oh! Wooooooooo Alarm clocks? Oh! We actually forgot them here” Waqas said and I rolled my eyes.

“yeah! too many…” Minahil said slowly and they all laughed.

Hussain headed to took them from the sofa and Waqas took out three more form the vase and the bed’s back post and one from the bathroom…. Bathroom? Idiots!

“lo ji bhai! we are done, and yup the clothes are all were shifted to this cupboard….and please han! Don’t blame us, this was done by the girls” Atif said smiling at her and she sweetly smiled back….. trying to hide the embarrassment.

“okay! Ub hum chalte hen”Waqas said and headed towards the door when I stopped him, grabbing his collar and he looked at me in shock.

“Salo! Subha ho jane do…… ek ek ko chun chun ker peetoon ga mein” I said gritting my teeth and he chuckled.

“wese idea Hussain ka tha” waqas winked at me and I looked at Hussain who hurriedly started looking here and there.

“okay! Bhabi… bhai… good night” Hussain said and ran towards the door….the rest followed him and I sighed shaking my head. I turned towards Minahil who pointed towards the door and I looked back… Hussian was standing there smiling cheekily.

“kia hea bey?”I asked and he signalled me to come, I went to him and he bent down to my ear.

“Ab koi Alarm clock nai hea bhai….” He whispered and I looked at his face…. “have fun” he winked at me and before I could grab his collar he ran back.

“sala! Kabhi bara nai ho ga” I sighed couldnt help my self from smiling at what they just did, I mean seriously? prank wo bhi Shehry k sath? Wo bhi aj ki rat? They seriously need some Dolly aunty ke chitter!

I closed the door and looked at her who was smiling at me, I scratched the back of my neck… “well, yeah! it was an awkward as hell start but…. What can I say, am crowded with idiots” I said and headed towards her who hurriedly took a step back.

“Stop! Before you get into your hopeless romantic mode… please let me change” she hurriedly said and I chuckled, she took out her dress from the cupboard and stepped into the bathroom  and I stood there… Finally no Alarm clocks Shehry! I smiled like idiots.

MANNAT’S POV

I was talking to aunty in her room and baton baton mein we couldn’t feel it was 1 in night.

“ji aunty! Good night” I said and she patted my cheek, I got up and left her room. I was coming back to my room when I heard somebody was talking…..Hussain! he sounded angry.

I slowly headed towards the hall and peaked, he was talking to somebody… his back was towards me.

“this is seriously non of your damn business Usman” he said gritting his teeth and my heart stopped beating…

“I just want to know what was wrong in my sister that you cheated on her” Usman asked angrily.

“cheated? Kia matlab hea tumhara? Shadi ker k nai chor diya mein ne usey” Hussain said rolling his eyes.

“wo bachpan se tumhare nam per bethi rai or tum… tum yahan aashique lara rae thy us lerki k sath” Usman snapped and I felt Hussain fisted his hands.

“Usman! I have already told you… I wont listen a word against Mannat! whatever you did that night I haven’t forgotten that… or is se pehle k mein bhool jaoon that you are my cousin and elder to me, stop teasing her” Hussain said… giving emphasis on each and every word and I felt he would burst up any time.

“ha! Seems like somebody has fallen hard han!” Usman said sarcastically and to my surprise Hussain chuckled.

“yup! Too hard bro! tu nai samjhey ga… sai kaha hea tu ne Aashique hea wo meri and don’t you threat me… ja bata de sab k ja ker, derta nai hoon mein kisi se.  That’s why am warning you to just get out of her way” Hussain pointed his finger at him…. “ meri nazren siraf tujh per hoti hen…yaad rakhna, don’t you dare go near her now” he added and Usman gritted his teeth.

“And yeah! Samra slapped her that day right? With out knowing the truth she raised her hand on her……” Hussain said suddenly as if he reminded something…. “tu pooch rat ha na ferk, yei ferk hae us mein or meri Mannat mein, she kept quiet for others…for Shehry, for me. werna chahti na, to tum aj yahan khare na hote Usman” he spatted staring into his eyes.

“so you better stay away… or Samra ko bhi samjha do, nai to mein achey se samjha doon ga” Hussain said and patted his shoulder, Usman jerked his hand off and started heading out of the hall, I hurriedly hide behind the door and Usman stepping out headed towards Waqas’s room.

I just stood there…. thinking about whatever Hussain said about me… for me, my heart just melt. I peaked inside and found him standing there putting his hands on his waist, his back was turned towards me… and he was lost into thoughts. I stepped inside and almost running towards him I hugged him from the back, snaking my arms up at his chest and he stumble a bit…. But then put his hands on mine slowly. I buried my face in his shirt and wept… wept for how much love he has for me, wept for the fact that he was mine……. finally.

“Mannat!” he said softly and holding my hands he turned around.

“Behaya insaan….. baten sun rai then meri?” he said holding my nose and shaking it a bit and I chuckled.

“tabeat khush ker di hea us ki…. Kuch nai kahe ga ub tumhen. Wesey dil ka bura nai hea bus thora crack hea damagh se” he said pulling my face up and I smiled weakly.

“chalo ub tum bhi meri tabeat khush ker do jaldi se” he said bending down over my face with a  mischievous smile, I backed off a bit.

“umm jan ek chummy to de do” he said cheekily and I chuckled…

“eeee yukk! Kitni gandi baten kerte ho tum” I slapped his arm…and sat down on the couch, playing along in Mary-um’s style and he laughed.

“Acha? Tum karo to romance, hum Karen to …..Sala character dheela hea” he literally sang at the end and I smiled, he sat near me holding my hands, he looked down suddenly getting all serious.

“Does your Dad even like me?” he asked this time serious and I pressed his hand in mine assuringly.

“he already likes you Mr Hussain Asif” I said and he raised his eyebrows.

“oh! Yeah yeah! those birthday cakes and those wishes and all that…hmmm” he suddenly said like reminding and I blushed…..he must have read those letters… “you were like a real crazy fan han! Or apne sath sath tamam ghar walo ko bhi ….crazy kiya re!” he said chuckling and at the end sang along. I laughed nodding my head.

“Too crazy to be true” I said proudly and he smiled back.

“Hussain” I called his name looking down.

“Ji jan-e-Hussain… fermaiye” he flaunted sweetly and I smiled warmly at how he called me back.

“I wont live without you….. I… I wont marry anyone else, mein mar jaoon gi” I said looking at his hand and he put his finger over my lips……

“ch! Don’t say this, mein hoon na… aesa nai hone doon ga. I promise” he said looking into my eyes and I felt better.

“Han to meri crazy si Aafat! Batao phir kab aaon tumhare ghar, Mom Dad ko le ker?” He asked warmly and I looked down blushing.

“Itni kia jaldi hea?” I said carelessly.

“Hamare dil se pooch k kitni jaldi hea isey” he put his hand over his heart and I just melt.

I was about to say something when suddenly his cell phone rang up and he took it out from his pocket….. looking at the screen a frown appeared on his face… “Pakistan?” he mouthed and received the call.

“Hello!”

“Ji mein Hussain Asif bat ker raha hoon, ap ko?”

“oh!” he suddenly looked up at my face.

“Assalam o laikum Uncle” he said and my heart beat quickened, uncle? Pakistan? Was it…was it Baba?

“umm ji she is here….yeah sure!” he said looking at my face and extended the phone towards me.

“Baba?” I mouthed and he nodded his head.

“Hello!” I said on the phone…. There was complete silence, I looked at Hussain he was looking back at me.

“hello! Baba!..... are you there?” I said and still no voice, but I could feel his breathing through the phone, he was pretty much there. I could feel his presence. But why was he not talking to me?

“Hello! Ba….

“Are you at Hussain’s place?” he suddenly asked, his tone… not angry at all, but… but there was something in his tone that scared me.

“Baba! Ji…. Wo mein..

“Allah hafiz” he cut me in the middle and I just held the phone to my ear, dumbstruck…. I looked at Hussain who was looking at me worriedly.

“what happened? Disconnected?” he asked touching my hand and I looked at his face.

“Hussain! Baba naraz hen mujh se” I couldn’t understand what was that in his question but kuch to tha jo bilkul theek nai tha.

“hey! Wo q naraz hon ge Manant?”… he held my hand in his.

“I want to talk to him…..” I said and tried to get up when he held my arms and made me stay back. He picked up the phone again and rang back to the number…. For a couple of times he tried but nobody picked up. Then finally the line connected and he looked up at my face…. and handed me the phone…. “talk” he mouthed.

I gulped down and took the phone…. “hello! Baba… Baba are you.. are you upset with me? I was about to tell you b…

“Mannat its me” oh! It was Mama… she cut me in the middle, her voice horse…tired and dull.

“Mama! kesi hen ap? How is Baba? Wo naraz hen muj se? mein….

“Mannat!....” Mama said and I felt as if… as if she was holding back tears, something was terribly wrong I held Hussain’s hand tightly. \

“Mama! Please talk to me….. kia hua hea?” I got up from the couch, my heartbeat was speeding up.

“Beta! your.. your father had a heart stroke yesterday’s morning” I felt like all the oxygen was pumped out of my lungs and I couldn’t bare or listen any more…. Was it because of me? my eyes pooled up and my hands shivering… his phone slipped down my hand and I almost fell on the couch…..

“Mannat!... Mannat! what happened?” Hussain shook my shoulder but I just couldn’t reply back…… Baba had a heart attack because of me……

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