Chapter 2.
"Aman Noor get ready fast we are already late" my mom shouted
We are going for a community meeting. All the Muslims of our area are the member of the Club. We call it as Muslim club. We all celebrated festivals together. We met once in a week. There are more than hundred people in the club but there were many small group who were together in those meetings. There is a mosque where all the members of the club comes so we have built a big hall for our meetings next to it.
We generally meet on Sundays every week at 9 in the morning and then there is a lecture on some or the other topic. But today we are late it already 8:30 and we are still at home.
"Aman Noor out of your rooms now!" Now my mom is really angry I need to run.
"I'm ready coming down" I said to reduce her anger.
I went down as soon as I was done.
"Where is Noor?" Mom asked
" I have no idea mom" I answered
"I'm here I'm here" came running my baby sister.
" Now get in the car we are late" mom said and we nodded.
It was a sunny day. And I am excited to meet my best friend after 12 days. He had gone to his grandparents house so we have not met last Sunday.
The sky was clear and the birds were flying. Everything seemed perfect. But my sister was constantly talking. I ignored it thinking she will stop in few minutes. But when she didn't stop after 15 minutes also I said
" Stop it Noor you are talking constantly since we get in the car. You are so talkative. Now be quite till we reach"
" I curse you , you will get a wife who is more talkative than me" Noor said dramatically
" That's mean" I said
"You deserve it bhai" she said and I gave her a angry look and we both started laughing.
"Hey don't say like that my daughter in law will be the best" Mom said dreaming about my marriage again.
Ever since I have turned 21 my mom is dreaming about my marriage. She wants me to get married as soon as I can.
"She will be beautiful, a good cook, someone who will take acre of my son more than me" Mom was actually dreaming now.
"Mom what's the hurry. I'm just 21 let me complete my studies and I am telling this to you for the last time I won't get married before I'm settled completely" I said
"And mom she won't be so good. You see good woman are for good man" Noor said teasing me
"Oh does this mean your husband will be a criminal" I said
"Hello Mr.Aman khan"
" Now stop it kids we reached" my dad didn't let Noor complete her sentence.
As soon as we parked the car we got down and started walking. It was a big hall. Although it was not separated for boys and girls but still boys were on the left side and girls were on the right.
" You are finally here. I thought you are not coming today" Afzal said.
" No yar we are just a bit late" I said hugging him.
" Just a bit?? Bro it's almost 9"
"Okay we are very late. Now happy. Can we seat now?"
"Hehe come." He said and we searched for a seat but found it in the last row.
" it's too far. We won't even be able to hear the lecture" I said sadly
"this is what you get when you are late" afzal said angrily
"Okay fine sorry. Where is sufyaan?"
"It's Sunday the 25th!! His sister is coming he has gone to airport. How can you forget it sufyaan had told us this like 1000 times"
"Hehe yes he was very excited" I said remembering how excited sufyaan was every time he talked about his sister's arrival. He had said us so much about her that now we feel we know her since ages.
Sufyaan's father shifted to New York 2 years back. He was working in my dad's office so my dad brought him to our club. Khurshid uncle is a really nice person and very funny. Sufyaan shifted here last year and started to come in your club meetings because his father was the member of the club. In this one year we have become really good friends. He was now my second best friend. Afzal,me and sufyaan are in the same university. We are always together in the university,mosque, after university always!
After the lecture was done we all had our lunch and headed to mosque for your zohar prayers. After our prayers we returned to the hall.After that we all chatted about our work,studies,problem etc. This was the routine every sunday.
"So how is life" asked azhar one of the brother in our group
"Same old studies, studies and only studies" afzal said sadly
"Haha poor you" said adnan
"Don't be sad afzal I'm sailing in the same boat" I said placing my hand on his shoulder.
"So anyone getting married??" Asked Afzal's dad. And every boy in y
our group turned to me
" what" I asked confused.
"Aman you are getting married?" Afzal's dad asked.
"NO! Stop smiling guys I'm not getting married" I said to them angrily as our fathers were also standing with us and that made me uncomfortable. Thank God my mom is not here she is talking to other ladies.
"Yeah but your mom wants you to get married like now" Azfal said teasing
"My mom wants not me! There is a difference" I said
"No it's the same if your mom wants means you will get married soon" adnan said
Why Me!! Why is everyone talking about my marriage today. As if my mom was not enough to talk about it. Allah help!!
"No there is a difference and why are we talking about this lets change the topic" I said before they start again.
"I'm missing Sufyaan a lot today." afzal said
"Yes he is missing all the fun" azhar said
Ya right talking about my marriage is fun.
"Let's call him and ask if he could join us after asr" adnan suggested
"No guys let it be. let him spend some time with his sister. We can meet him tomorrow in mosque" I said
" Ya he is right. We all know how excited he was to meet her" afzal said
"Sufyaan was not the only one who was excited khurshid was equally excited to meet her" my dad said.
Yes they both were damn excited about this Sunday. I have never seen them so happy. Somewhere we all were excited to meet her don't take it wrong we have just heard a lot about her from her dad and brother. and there have been no new entry in your group since a along time.
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