Chap. 48

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"Zainab araam se ho jaou! Koi pehli dafa airport nhi ayi ho!" Maniha scolded Zainab on her loud squeals and never ending comments.

Harris and Zeeshan walked to the ticket counter to receive their boarding passes and book the luggage.

Maniha hid her smile at Zainab's sheepish look and turned left to find Vania.

"Yeh larki kahan reh gayi? Iss ki checking hui nhi khatam?"

And at that moment Vania came jogging forward hitching up her purse and swiping a hand over the front of her dress.

"Uff zeher lagti hain airport ki checking mujhe.." she mumbled.

"Woh choro yeh dekho bag apnaa hi uthaya hai yaa kisi or kaa le ayi ho?" Maniha questioned.

"Khala jaan aap toh yehi samjhiye gaa keh main humesha garbar karun gi... Lekin dekheyn apnaa hi hai!" She retorted offended.

"Acha achaa..bss ayse hi pooch rhi thi. Arey tum log kaisy zuban chalatey ho Maa se... Harris ko dekho... Kitna dheema bachaa hai. Mashaallah." Maniha scolded Zainab and Vania.

Vania's jaw dropped, "Haww! Dheemaa! Itna ghussa karta hai.. Uska kiya? Or nakhre bhi dikhata hai!" She said fast placing her hands on her hips.

Maniha gave her a teasing smile and raised her brows, "Haan... tum ko toh bilkul achaa nhi lagta naa."

Averting her gaze Vania stuttered, "Nhi... Aysi koi bat nhi... Achaa toh hai..."

Maniha and Zainab gave her a knowing look and Vania was now too interested in her shoes.

"Chaleyn ajayen.." The subject of their disscussion suddenly popped up beside them and waved their boarding passes.

"Ho gaya?" Vania asked.

"Nhi! main toh mazaq kar raha hun.." Harris gave her a dry reply at her question, when he was clearly showing them the boarding passes.

She gave him a frown that made him straighten his back and change his reply.

"Haan... Ho gaya hai. Saman bhi book ho gaya. Ab hum waiting ki taraf jayen ge chalo.." he gave the detailed reply she wanted even though he hated giving out obvious details.

She smiled.

"Chalo chalo, agaye chaleyn.. Rush kafi hai." Maniha nodded and moved forward.

"Tum ne apna sahi purse uthaya hai na?" Harris asked concerned.

Vania's flared her nostrils in anger.

"Sab ko mujh se yahi kyun pooch naa hai?! Main itni bongi nhi hun! Har waqt lagta hai main hi garbar karun gi!"

Harris's eyes widened at her outburst and he blinked surprised and Zeeshan Zainab snuffed there laughter.

"Aapi aap se zyada seedha kaam kon kar sakta hai.... Random logon ko cheezen mar dena, rastey bhool jana, apni jagah kisi or kaa saman uthaa lena.. Phone ghar pe bhool jana .... Aap thori kar skti hain kbhi koi garbar... Hainaa. Bss iss liye sb pooch rhey hain." Zeeshan said jokingly and everyone gave out low snickers.

"Hmph! Motey! Tum ko window seat nhi dun gi ab!" She hmphed at him and he pouted.

"Nhi naa please ayse nhi kareyn..." he put his hands together in appology.

"Areyy yeh time nhi hai larayi ka! Vania, Harris koi ghalat nhi pooch raha, bachaa sirf care karta hai... Tum ko batameezi zaroor karni hoti hai. Chalo agey." Maniha shook her head and gestured for them to move forward.

Harris inwardly raised his collar and and gave her a haughty look.

Vania couldn't even reply or make a face at him because Maniha had her eyes on her and thus she walked forward meekly muttering, "jaa rhi hun... Sirf mujhe daanteyn.. Harris ko nhi danti ti hain kabhi.."

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