Chapter 49

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The morning came sooner than the Ahmed's have expected. It was going to be a tough day for them surely and they were aware of it well. But did they had any other option?
No.
And did they wanted another option? Again no.
They were extremely excited for today and they were in for whatever the day throws at them.

All of the house was bustling with happiness and joy. Everyone was excitedly doing all the preparations for the barat of their beloved Azlaan Ahmed.

Azlaan's cousins and uncles aunties were their too which ofcourse wasn't liked by any of the Ahmed sibling but they got to adjust.

Azlaan and Alyaan both were busy. They divided the work in two departments and now Azlaan was supervising the decorations while Alyaan was guiding the caterers.

Zeeshan came soon and he was with Zohaib who was making sure that everything was going well. Zeeshan was instructing the workers to set the rooms for the guests.

" Bhaijaannn." Aayla yelled from the staircase and Azlaan looked at her from the hall.

" Kya hua??"
(What happened??)

" Chai peeyega koi?? Mumma is asking." Aayla asked while casually hanging on the stairs.
(Does anyone want tea??)

" Pagal ladki gir jaogi! Peechhe hto!" Azlaan glared at her.
(Stupid girl you'll fall! Move back!)

" Aap bss chai ka btayen na. Nahi girti main."
(You just tell me about tea. I won't fall.)

" Aly k liye le aao, kbse bechara bahar khada hai." Azlaan said while looking at Alyaan who was in the open lawn in the chilling weather of December.
(Bring for Aly, poor him has been standing outside since so long.)

" Mere liye bhi." Zeeshan said all of a sudden.
(For me too.)

Hearing the sudden voice right behind her, Aayla got startled but before she could roll down the stairs, in reflex her hand caught the nearest thing for support, which turned out to be the railings.

" AAYLAAAA!" Azlaan yelled running towards her.

" Are you alright??" Zeeshan asked while giving her some space to stabilise herself.

" Ye-yes." Aayla fumbled while taking deep breathes.

" Chot lgi?" Azlaan asked concerned.
(Are you hurt?)

" Nahi." Aayla shook her head.
(No.)

" Mna kiya tha na maine?" Azlaan glared at her angrily.
(Didn't I forbade you?)

" Sorry." Aayla lowered her head.

" Aayla tum jao, chai bhej do please." Zeeshan quickly jumped in seeing Azlaan's angry face.
(Aayla you go, send tea please.)

Nodding at him Aayla quickly ran to the kitchen.

" Kya krta hai yrr. Bechari ka mood kharab hogya." Zeeshan said while walking down the stairs with Azlaan.
(What you do bro. Poor girls mood spoiled.)

" Harqat bhi toh dekh. Gir jaati toh andaza hai kya hota?" Azlaan said seriously.
(Look at her actions too. If she had fallen can you imagine what would have happened?)

" Hnn toh nhi giri na. Htao abb." Both of them again got busy with their work.
(Yes so she didn't fell, right. Leave now.)

" Bhai, chai." Aayla came with a tray of tea cups.

" Thank you!" Zeeshan quickly took a cup.

" Bhaijaan?" Aayla turned to Azlaan who was checking the flowers.

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