Ammad is engaged? Wow!
"Lkin apne kaha ky ..." I was saying when Ammad's amma stopped me.
"Vo araha hai ...usseh maat pouchna beta." She requested.
This is weird. Yeh aunty ese act kun kr rahi hain. Ammad akr samne vali seat par beth gya with the food. Damn! These burgers look so delicious.
"Yeh amma apka...." He handed it to his amma and then to me. "Yeh lo....mujy pata nhii tha ky tum kiya khati tu I just brought what I wanted for myself. "
"Its okay ....Its one of my favourite." I smiled. Issvakt sirf kahana chahiye ...bad may baki sabko dekh leingy.
After the food, we talked for sometime. Then Ammad offered to drop me. Even though I rejected, his amma said ky akele nhii jana issvakt so come with them.
They dropped me and I offered them to come in. But they rejected because it's very late so I went in and saw Umair in garage.
"Yeh koii harket hai krne vali?"
"Usseh poucha hai apneh?!!" I was angry.
"Kun usneh kiya kiya hai?"
"I went to him and ....." I said almost crying. Dont cry for that person Nat!
"What tell me!" Umair said.
"Kuch pouch lo usseh!" I said and went in the house. I knew everyone was asleep it was almost 2 AM. Damn today was long!
I jumped on my bed and lay there upside down, thinking. Kiya ho raha hai yeh sab?
Who is that girl? I have to do some research on Ammad sultan now! Definitely about his personal life. That girl was me. Definitely me!
*KNOCK KNOCK*
It was not my door but on my bedroom window. And I knew who it was. I went and opened the curtains and there he was.
He smiled and I rolled my eyes.
"Khool de yar..." He requested.
"Kun?"
"Gussa kr rahi ho? Pakre jaeingy yar."
"May khud ja kr batati hoon ky yeh Arham Malik ka bacha mujseh ese milne ata hai raaton ko." I said angrily.
Even though the window was closed we could clearly hear each other. Yeh taap kr ata hai aksar jab hum duno bore ho rahy ho. First time yeh tab aya tha when I was feeling down and he texted me ky ajaon tab bhii raat ky 3 bajy hoay thy. And he stayed with me for whole 2 hours while I cried. He is the only one in friends who knows how weak i am.
Lkin issvakt i dont care he ditched me! I will not let him in.
"Yarr mujy nhii pata tha Fatima ussvakt wahan ajaegi." He was glued to the window.
"Fatima? .....IT WAS FATIMA??? YOUR ASSISTANT? DIMAG KHARAB HAI TUMARA?"
"PAGAL HAI BAY! Not her..... Fatima jamil, my girlfriend....?" He cleared.
"Still you ditched me!"
"Yarr bohat sardi hai ....plz under ane dy...?"
Ughh kiya musibat hai! I opened the window and he came in. He closed the window behind him and looked at me.
"Yehi pehan kr rakhna hai tumneh?"
I know ky vo dress se zyda usky coat ki baat kr raha tha. Par issvakt zyda bare masle chal rahy thy mere. I went and sat on the bed.
"Kiya hoa? Usneh Kuch bola?" He sat next to me.
"Tumay sirf vo yaad rehta hai? Ajeeb masla kiya hai...3 din se tum sirf usky pechay lagy ho? Phla larka tu nhii jisseh may baat kr rahi." I looked at him. And he was quiet and then he looked down.
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Natasha
Fantasy"Pyaar hai tumay?" She looked at him. His eyes were her favourite. "Tum phly bhi mere liye sab thi or ajj bhi ho." He added. "Jo bolo gi vo hoga." "Kiya krogy?" She asked quietly. "Shadi." He smiled. Whole world knows he love her but only he knew...
