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After a long day at work they returned home. It was 8:00 pm of the night everyone was having dinner.

"Assalam-o-Alaikum" he greeted everyone and kissed his mother's and hayaat's mother hand.

"Walaikum Assalam,  bachey aake khaana khalo" , said hayaat's mother with all the love and care.

"Choti ammi pehle fresh ho jaun aap hayat k haath room mein bhijwa dijiyega please" said qadeer with a small smile.

"Acha tum jao mein bhijwati hun", she patted his head and he left for his room.

"Hayaat tum khalo tou Qadeer k room mein bhi khaana de aana" , her mother instructed her.

"Kyaa bhaee Ammi, mein nhi jaarhi kisi or k haath bhijwa dein" , she said irritatingly.

"Hayaat bara hai tumse, or woh tumhara naam hi lekar gaya hai tou tum hi jaao dene", malum nhi hai kya uski aadat.

"Ufff ek tou inki aadatein, itni bakwas aadatein , i hope inki biwi aakar sudhar deinn ye aadatein inki".

"Acha bas! Ye lo khana hogya garam lejao uske room or puchlena kuch or tou nahi chahiye".

"Theek hai Nigaar begum", she giggled

"Kesi auladein hogayen hain ajkal ki maa ko naam se bulate hain", she shook her head unbelievingly.

"Baba jaan bhi tou ese hi bulate hain" she winked and ran awayy paying no heed to her mother's voice.

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She knocked his room's door, " Bhaijaan apka khaana"

"Rakhdo table per" , he said while combing his hair.

She kept his food on table and about to leave when his loud call stopped her feets right there.

"Hayaat baat suno meri", he called her.

"Ji bolein", she came near him

"Mujhe ye bhaijaan matt bola karo, understand"?

"Per kyun bhaijaan", she asked with shock.

"Abhi mana kia hai ye bhaijaan matt bolo, or har baat ki wajaah jaan na zaruri nhi hoti ab jasakti ho".

She left the room thinking about his sudden change in behaviour.

"Esa bhi kya masla haii bhaijaan bolne mein pehle tou kabhi nhi manaa kia ajeeb hainn" , she thought in her mind.

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It was 8:00 in the morning , qadeer was waiting for her because she was still not downstairs.

"Choti ammi hayaat abtak aayi kyun nhi neechy pata bhi hai dair horhi hai" , je said while looking at stairs again and again.

"Kyaa malum , ye ladki har cheez mein itna waqt lagati hai" said nigaar with a sigh.

He went upstairs again looking for her and entered in her room.

"Hayaat kahan reh gayen , pata hai na mujhe intezar karna bilkul nhi pasand, he said with a glare"

"Sorry bas woh ready horhi thi", she hurriedly placed her dupatta around her neck

He took a look of her from head to toe, "kis ki baraat mein jaarhi ho" his eyes hardened on some thought.

"Mene kya kiaaa ab", she complained

"Is lipstick ko light karo or apne baalon ko bandho, quick"!  He said hardly with a glare.

She did as he told her because there was no room for any argue, he was looking as if he will eat her from eyes.

"Hogya", she looked down nervously.

"Dobara is huliye mein na dekhun tumhe office jate huwe, chalo ab" he walked out of room and she followed him cursing him under her breath.

They reached office and she went into her department straightly.

"Kya hogya bhaee subha subha hayaat ki hayaati kahan chali gayi", mustafa laughed seeing her dull face.

"Zyada dialogues matt maaroz, us changaiz khan k sath rehna kisi azaab se kam hai kya mood kharab tou hona hi hai", said hayaat while opening her files.

"Ab kyaa kardiaa us zalzalay ne, he raised his eyebrow still supressing his laugh".

"Kyaa nhi kia, mera acha bhala look ka hashar nashar karwadia, lipstick mitao , baal bandho , dupatta theek sd pehno ughhh"! She threw her file on the desk.

"Really"? He laughed with fits, "kaafi possessive hain tumhe lekar, wese ho bhi kyun na itne ladkon k beech kaam karti ho achi khasi khubsurat ho, ab ye tou karna padega unhe"

"Like seriously, kabhi kabhi tou lagta hai bolenge ab saans bhi meri marzi se lo", she ran her hands in her hair.

"Areyy yaar bhaad mein daalo mood na kharab karo subha subha", he patted her back.

"Mood kya zindagi hi kharab hogyi , allah allah kar k meri university se jaan chooti thi woh kam tha k mere galey mein ye internship ka dhol bhi daaldia ab galey mein pada dhol bajana tou padega na", said hayaat frustratingly.

"Arey tou chordo yesab mere pas ek behtareen idea hai, shaadi karlo naa insab se chutki mein azaadi", he winked.

"Areyy haan, ye tou mene socha hi nhi ek baar shadi hojayegi tou kuch karwa bhi nhi sakte mujhse per shadi k liye ladka hona bhi zaruri hai ladka tumhare chacha lakar denge", she mocked.

"Arey chacha kyun laakar denge tumhare liye ladkon ki kami hai kya tum bolo tou aaj hi rishta lekar tumhare ghar pauhanch jaun", he wriggled his eyebrow with a toothed smile.

"Tum karoge mujhse shadi, chalo koi nhi tum konsa bure ho atleast mujhe insab cheezon se tou chutkara haasil hoga", she clapped excitedly.

"Mustafa mujhse mere cabin mein aake milo and hayaat tum aaj se yahan nhi rahogi sabke saath tumhara cabin mene apne room k barabar mein set karwadia", he said angrily

"Perr", she tried to protest but he shut her up with his raging eyes only.

"Mr Mustafa, in my cabin immediately" , with that he left the room.

"Mar gyaa mein tou, dua karna ek hi hissay mein wapis aaun tukde na hojayen mere", he cried out and went.

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