“I don’t wanna wear this” Sahana said we all have come to Mahira’s boutique for the wedding shopping.
“Then what the hell do you wanna wear?” I asked.
“I think even if we get her a Manish Malhotra dress even that won’t be enough for her” Aisha said and laughed.
“You can laugh all you want because you are not the one who is getting married with the person you don’t love” Sahana said.
“OK fine I am sorry now stop being angry at everything” Aisha said.
“Are you sure there is no way to break this wedding?” Mirza asked.
“I have tried my best already Mirza” Sahana said.
“She is right as we told you already we even tried talking to that guy” Aisha said.
“Try this one”
Mahira said and handed over another beautiful dress to Sahana.
“Mahira stop showing her these dresses and think of a plan to break this wedding” Mirza said.
Sahana took that dress and went into the dressing room once again.
“Hello for your kind information this is my working hours and I will not spend time for my personal stuff now” Mahira said.
“Come on yar you are my sister cant you do at least this for me?” Mirza asked.
“I know Baijaan that you are in great trouble now but I have bigger problems now” Mahira said.
“Now what is your problem?” Zoya appa asked.
“I wanna become a great fashion designer and trust me it’s not easy” Mahira said.
“You are so rich you can host a fashion show for yourself” Aisha said.
“I am not rich my abba is rich and my dream is mine right I cannot expect anyone else to pay for my dreams right” Mahira said.
“That’s amazing” Zoya appa said.
“And sexy” Aisha said.
“Excuse me......?” Mahira asked.
“I mean her”
Aisha said pointing at Sahana who was dressed in one more beautiful dress designed by Mahira.
“Oh wow! She looks hot” I commented.
“I don’t wanna wear this” Sahana said as she sat on the sofa near Mirza.
“But you look hot” I said.
“I don’t wanna look hot” Sahana said.
“Turn here” Mirza said as he made Sahana face him. He took the shawl and covered Sahana’s head.
“Well....I don’t know about hot but you surely look beautiful” Mirza said.
After hearing that Sahana smiled after a long time and hugged Mirza.
“I love you” She said.
“I love you too” Mirza said.
“Hey guys I am here”
Mr. Khan said as he entered after he pushed opened the door. He entered with Ayan and Zayan.
“Looks who is here after doing a major mess up” Aisha said.
“I know I messed up high time but I came to say sorry, and look I bought food for all of you” Mr. Khan said as he kept some packets he bought on the table.
“Oho so my baby want me to accept his sorry?” I asked.
“Yes baby” Mr. Khan said.
“Of course baby” I said as I stood up and walked towards him. When I reached near him I took a cushion from a sofa nearby and started hitting on his head.
“You stupid, idiot, duffer, I would have lost my job” I screamed as I kept on hitting him.
“Stop it Nadira” Mr. Khan said.
“If you wanna fight you can fight but that’s my favourite cushion” Mahira said as she stood up and tried to snatch the cushion from my hand. Mr. Khan ran around the room. I ran behind him and kept on hitting him. Suddenly Mr. Khan hit the table and a vase was going to fall down.
“My vase” Mahira seemed.
“I got it” Aisha said after she held it.
We continued fighting and then Mr. Khan hit a table and a lot of pencils and pens fell down.
“I will get it” Zoya appa and Zayan baijaan said at the same time both of then sat down and started collecting the pen and pencils but suddenly both of their foreheads hit each other. And Zoya appa started blushing and kept a hand on her forehead. I stopped hitting Mr. Khan and asked:
“Guys don’t you think this is a wrong time to romance?” I asked.
Zoya appa blushed even more as she stood up and kept the things on the table.
“Anyway where was I....?” I asked.
“You were hitting Kabir” Aisha said.
“Thanks Aisha” I said as I started hitting Mr. Khan again.
“Stop it Nadira just stop it” Mr. Khan continued to say and he hit a statue this time.
“Oh god” Mahira shouted.
“Got it......Oh wow this statue is more slim than you fatso” Ayan said.
“Oh really.....” Aisha asked as she same and smacked Ayan’s head.
“Stop it” Mr. Khan said and lifted me up the cushion fell down from my hand.
“Oh...my cushion” She said as she hugged the cushion like it was her long lost boyfriend.
Mr. Khan kept me down on the sofa. I started hitting him with my hands.
“I would have lost my job yar” I said.
That was when suddenly Mr. Khan’s hand hit on a file it opened and the papers which were not properly placed in it started flying around everywhere inside the room.
“My desighns........” Mahira screamed.
All of us ran around to collect the papers.
“Someone please close the windows I don’t want it to flow outside” Mahira said.
In a few minutes all of us were running around the room like mad people and after a while we had collected all the papers.
“Oh god I am tired” Aisha said sipping water from a bottle.
“I am hungry let’s eat something”
Ayan said as he took some food and started eating. Everyone else also started eating.
“I am not gonna invite you guys here again or next time all of you are gonna actually break this place” Mahira said.
“But I am still angry at you Mr. Khan I would have lost my job it’s not funny you know” I said as I stuffed my mouth.
“Why?” Mr. Khan asked.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Why has the director who believed that he will never get an amazing actress for his show suddenly decided to replace you?” Mr. Khan asked.
“What are you trying to say?” I asked.
“A girl had agreed to do your role in that TV show of yours and that’s why he was ready to do that” Mr. Khan said.
“What really?” I asked surprised.
“Ya and that’s why I had decided to do something about it but you were not ready to give me a chance to speak” Mr. Khan said.
“I am so sorry” I said.
“That means you will lose your job” Aisha said.
“No she won’t we are trying to find out that girl and we will make sure that she won’t replace you OK” Mr. Khan said.
“Oh......thank you” I said and kissed his cheeks.
He smiled.