"What "
"Haan.. tumse acha ladka use nahin milega"
"Ammi aap hosh me toh hain....mai usse kaise shaadi kar lu...." Farhaan was aghast
"Kyun nahin kar sakte.... saare gharwaalon ki bhi yahi raai hai ... " Naziya quipped
"Uski umra aur meri umra me kitna faasla hai .. aaplog aisa kaise soch sakte hain"
"Sirf 8 saal kaa toh hai....."
"Beta...tum dono ek dusre ko ache se jaante ho....Sameera bahut hi pampered bachchi hai dusri jagah shayad adjust na kar paaye"
"Mai samajhta hun Ammi..lekin aap sab uski shaadi Shoib se bhi toh kar sakte hain"
"Sumi RH negative hai aur tum bhi" Naziya presented one of the reasons
"Waise kisi ko pasand karte ho kya"
"Nahin Ammi aisa nahin hai lekin Sumi ko kabhi maine us nazar se nahin dekha.... it will be so awkward" Farhaan rubbed his face
"Shuru shuru me ajeeb lagega I know..lekin ahishta ahista tum dono dhal jaoge...apne Naza khala aur Fahad Khalu ko dekh lo...dono ki same isi tarah shaadi hui thi aur Mashallah se abhi dekho kya jodi banaate hain"
"Lekin wo unki student nahin rahi hongi" Farhaan argued
"Toh Sumi bhi nahin rahi..ab uska college khatma ho gaya hai .. now you are just her cousin"
"Ammi....Sumi se baat ki hai aapne is baare me...nahin hi ki hogi warna use mere samne hi nahin aana tha"
"Usse baat Fatima aur Bhai karenge...tum apna decision batao..kya tum raazi ho"
"Do I have an option Ammi" Farhaan shook his head "Pure ghar waalon ne planning kar ke mujhse baat ki hai"
"Usse bol dein ki shaadi ke baad mere hisaab se rehna padega...."
"Thoda tum adjust karoge thoda wo adjust karegi.....aur itna awkward nahin lagega jitna tum soch rahe ho .... ek baar shaadi ho jaaye phir sab theek ho jayega" Naziya ruffled his hair and placed his head on her lap.
"Zyada mat socho..mai keh rahi hun na she is perfect for you" she mumbled caressing his hair and picked up her phone "Haan Fatima..Farhaan maan gaya...tum bhi mauka dekh kar baat kar lo aaj Sumi se....aaraam se manana"
"Pata nahin kya hoga mera" Farhaan was zoned out.
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"Sumi.."
"Haan Mama"
"Kya kar rahi ho.."
"Apni shirt me button lagane ki koshish kar rahin hoon..par ye kambhakhat button baar baar apni jagah se hil raha hai"
"Dikhaao idhar"
Sameera passed the shirt and sat on the bed with crossed legs
"Sumi"
"Hmm"
"Tumhare liye ek rishta aaya hai"
"Kya...kiska" Sameera exasperated
"Farhaan ka"
"Kaun Farhaan ... "
"Nahi jaanti tum" Fatima glared at her daughter's silliness
"Mai bas ek hi Farhaan ko jaanti hun Mama...Farhaan bhai...aur kisi Farhaan ka toh maine zikra tak nahin suna"
"Farhaan bete ka hi aaya hai"
"Kya.." Sameera atonce stood up
"Ye kya harqat hai Sumi" Fatima closed the door and made her sit again
