chapter 12 🤍

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𝘠𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘶𝘮 𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘵𝘦
𝘕𝘩𝘪, 𝘩𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦🥀❤

𝙉𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜....

As usual, everyone woke up individually, freshened up, and gathered for dinner together. Today Zafran's 2 last day at my home;  the day after tomorrow, he'll be returning to his home in Chennai.

Zoya: Suno na Zafran.
(𝘛𝘯 ; 𝘻𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯 , 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯)

Zafran: Haan, bol kya hua.
(𝘛/𝘯 ; 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥)

Zoya: Voh jo maine kal tumhare phone se picture li thi, voh mujhe bhejna Ammi ke number pe.
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘮'𝘴 𝘯𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳)

Zafran: Thik hai, bhej doonga.
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮)

Zoya: Phir delete kardo bhejne ke baad, okay?
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 , 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺??)

Zafran: Kyun par?
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵?)

Zoya: Tumhare phone mein storage zyada hai kya, jo meri photo rakhna hai?
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘴)

Zafran: Haan, bahut zyada 𝘩𝘢𝘪
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵)

Zoya: Nahi, delete karo photo meri. Tum kya karoge 𝘪𝘴𝘬𝘢?
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘕𝘰, 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘴)

Zafran: Rahna dona achhi photo hai.
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰'𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦)

Zoya: Haan achhi hai toh kya ghar mein photo frame karoge kya?
( 𝘛/𝘯 :𝘐𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦)

Zafran: Haan kar doonga photo frame.
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰)

Zoya: Thik hai, kar dena aur mujhe photo bhejna mera photo frame ke .
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺, 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦)

Zafran: Thik hai.
(𝘛/𝘯 : 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦.)

𝙕𝙤𝙮𝙖 𝙥𝙤𝙫..

I was confused by Zafran's recent changes, and I began to wonder if Zafran might also have feelings for me. It's not just one-sided love; thinking about this makes me blush.

𝘼𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙤𝙫..

𝘡𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘻𝘰𝘺𝘢'𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘪 𝘥𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘻𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘺𝘢 , 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘤𝘶𝘻 𝘻𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘻𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘨𝘦 ,  𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳,  𝘻𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘻𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪 𝘣𝘤𝘶𝘻 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 '𝘣𝘢𝘩𝘶 ' 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘻𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘻𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 ,  𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 '𝘣𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘺𝘢 ' .

𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮...

Zoya's Ammi (falak) ,zafran's ammi (hasina )and Ayesha went shopping. Zoya's elder brother went downstairs to play with her friend. In the house, there were Zoya, Nani, Zafran's Abba, and Zafran's younger brother. Zoya, Zafran, and Zafran's younger brother were watching TV, while Zafran's Dada and Nani were talking.

At that moment, Zafran was playing with a bottle. Zoya asked for the bottle, saying, "Bhaiya, bottle do na mujhe." Zafran replied, "Ruk, Zoya, abhi do, bhaiya do."

Hearing the word "bhaiya," Nani shouted at Zoya, "How can you say Zafran bhaiya? Don't say bhaiya to him, Ali (Zafran's Abba). Let it be; they are kids."

Nani continued, "I know they are kids, but still, how can she say bhaiya? Because they are going to be husband and wife soon."

After hearing this, both Zafran and Zoya blushed simultaneously. Their cheeks turned rosy, and a shy smile played on their faces. The atmosphere filled with a sweet tension as they exchanged a silent glance.

𝘼𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧...

Falak, Hasina, and Ayesha came back home after shopping, displaying the items they purchased. Later, everyone gathered for dinner, and during the night, they engaged in conversations. Hasina mentioned to zoya that Ayesha had come from the dustbin. I disagreed, stating that Ayesha didn't come from the dustbin; she looked too cute. Despite my insistence, Hasina continued, saying I didn't know Ayesha came from the dustbin.

I turned to Zafran and asked if Ayesha didn't come from the dustbin, and Zafran confirmed, "Yes, she didn't come from the dustbin; you're correct." Hasina then teased Zafran, saying his marriage hasn't happened yet, but he's already becoming Zoya's servant. Zafran blushed, and his face turned red. Zoya, too, remained silent after hearing this, keeping quiet for a moment.

Later, Zoya and Hasina played the game Ludo and had fun. Afterward, they all went to sleep.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜....

As usual, everyone woke up and freshened up before having breakfast together. Today was Zafran's last day, and tomorrow he would leave for Chennai. Ayesha suggested playing Ludo, and everyone, including me, Zafran, Ayesha, Zafran's younger brother, and Zoya's elder brother, joined in. Although Ludo accommodates six players, the game took a long time to finish. As we played, everyone's coins filled the board, except for Zoya's.

Zoya's Nani, noticing Zoya wasn't playing with the others, called her over and suggested they play together. Zoya agreed, and they started playing Ludo. While playing, Zafran observed Zoya and, through facial expressions, asked her what happened. Zoya responded with a subtle side-to-side movement of her face, indicating "nothing" After a moment, they shared eye contact, both harboring feelings for each other but not expressing it.

After a few hours, Nani and Zoya finished their game, with Zoya emerging as the winner. Ayesha and Zafran's game also concluded. After the games, everyone got busy packing Zafran's family belongings since they were leaving the next day. The sheer volume of items filled the entire house with bags, leaving no space to sleep. In response, Falak rented a nearby house for them to shift the bags temporarily.

While shifting items to the new place, Zoya went to check the house. Zafran was already there, and Zoya asked if he had framed her photo. Zafran replied that he hadn't yet, but he promised to do so soon. Zoya expressed understanding, and they both went to the window, standing together and looking outside. For the first time, they found themselves alone in the house, gazing at the view. They remained silent for a few minutes.

Later, Zoya's Ammi called everyone for dinner. After dinner, the family engaged in casual conversation, and eventually, everyone went to sleep.

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𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚐𝚞𝚢𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚣𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗 𝚙𝚘𝚟 ,𝚍𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘 ,𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚒
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