Part-38

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Hoor turned the heat of the stove low. She was feeling hungry but didn't want to eat dinner now, alone. She opened a cabinet, took a chocolate out, opened it and left the kitchen while eating it. She stopped seeing them standing outside. She immediately went to them.

"Wania api, ap kab ayin? I am sorry I was busy." She hugged Wania who hugged her back.
(Wania api, when did you come?I am sorry I was busy.)

After greeting her, her eyes fell on Ahil and she wondered if he heard whatever she said in kitchen.
'Han to sunty rhen. Asa toh kch b ni bola maine.'
(So what he can keep listening. I didn't say any such thing.)

"Assalamoalaikum." She said to him and he nodded, whispering Walaekum Assalam.

"Aww my babies." She forwarded her hands to Umair who didn't come. She frowned.

"Haw, lift hi nahi karaty ho tum toh mujhay." She took a piece of chocolate out and forwarded to him.

(Haw, you don't even talk to me.)

"Khaogy?" Umair took it from her and then she also gave a piece to Mahnoor.

(Will you eat?)

"Api ap bhi len." She gave one to Wania and then looked at Ahil.

(Api you take it too.)

"Ap toh nai lengy?" She asked Ahil.

(You won't take it, right?)

< Asked everyone that App lengi?/ lengy? But when it came to him she asked Ap to nahi lengy?🤣>

"Nahi."
(No.)

"Pata tha mujhay. Agar meethi cheezain khatay hi hoty toh mizaaj ke itne karway thori na hoty." Ahi glared at her but she didn't care.
(I knew it. If you would be eating sweet things, you wouldn't be this bitter of nature.)

"Uncle Aunty, Hassan or Ali nahi aye?"
(Uncle Aunty, Hassan or Ali didn't come?)

"They'll come soon."
"Acha..Aapi ap bethen na khari kiu hain."  Wania moved to the lounge and she looked at Ahil, who was standing there.

(Ok...Api sit , why are you standing.)

"Aap bhi beth jayen, ab kia special invitation dun?" She shrugged. He glared at her and then sat beside Wania.

(You can sit too, do you need a special invitation?)

"I'll come in 2 minutes." Hoor said and ran to look for Ayaan.

'Na bhi au to hamay kia.' He thought.
(We don't care even if you don't come.)

Ayaan was standing in his room, fixing his tye.
"Bhai, kia kar rahy hain."
(Bhai, what are you doing?)

"Gurya Momi dropped juice on my shirt. Just coming in 2 minutes." Hoor looked at Momal who was sitting on the bed.
(Gurya means doll.)

"Baba your hair have grown up. You should wear a hair band." Momal said and removed her hairband, forwarding it to her dad. Ayaan smiled.

"But baby, I can't—" He stopped when his eyes fell on her who was forwarding it to him with her little hands with so much hope in her eyes. Could he say no?

"Okay." Ayaan took the purple hairband and put it on his head. He looked at the Mirror then at Hoor and then both of them laughed, making Momal laugh too. He knew it would look weird but still he went out, Momal in his arms and him wearing a purple girly hairband.

Hoor entered with Ayaan and Momal. Wania's eyes widened at the hairband first but then she hid her smile. Ahil smiled and hugged him.

"Couldn't say no to my daughter." Ayaan shrugged.

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