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We were having our dinner, the whole family was present in the room. I glance at everyone, why are they all so quiet today.
“Itni khamosh kyun ho tum log aaj?”
I whispered to Izwa who was sitting beside me, she looked at me with the same confusion.
“I don't know appi, everyone seems so serious today.”
She said and shrugged her shoulders.
“Elha Appi, Arzam bhaijaan ki shaadi ki baat chal rhi hai?”
Zavian questioned me. I was sitting between them. I and Izwa looked at each other and then at him.
“Padhai pr dhyan de lo zra, jab shaadi hogi tb pta chal jayega.”
I said and smacked his head lightly to which he whined gaining everyone's attention. I looked at Arzam bhai who was glaring at me.
Why the hell is he glaring at me?
What did I do?
“Kya ho raha hai?”
Dadu questioned three of us.
“Itni khamoshi kyu hai aaj?”
Izwa asked, all the family members looked at her, I glared at her for saying it too loud.
“Aesa Elha Appi puch rahi hai.”
What the hell, Izwa, I won't spare you. I looked at her, who sheepishly smiled at me.
“Arzam, aap Khamosh kyun hai aaj?”
Dadijaan asked Arzam bhai, he was quitely having his dinner, I and Izwa tried to control our laughter, Ashi khala glared at us.
“Kch nahi dadijaan bs aise hi.”
He smiled softly at her, and I and Izwa looked at each other. We burst into laughter, not able to control our laughter. Arzam bhai stared at us, I can feel he is glaring at me and Izwa.
“Elha bas karo.”
Dadu said, making us shut, we looked at his face which was worth looking at. I can feel he is being irritated with all this.
“Arzam, mene kch galat kiya hai kya?”
Mrs Sultan questioned him, he looked at her and smiled sarcastically.
“No mama you didn't do anything wrong, Oscar award milna chahiye aapko toh.”
He said, Mrs Sultan glared at him and looked at Dad who just shrugged.
“Arzam, don't you like miral?”
Ashi khala questioned him, he was drinking the water but hearing her sentence he choked and started coughing. Mama patted his back.
I looked at Arzam bhai and teasingly raised my eyebrows at him to which he glared at me.
“Btaiye bhai, don't you like miral?”
I questioned him, smiling at him, he scoffed and looked at each of us.
“I don't want to get married.”
His sentence made everyone silent for a few seconds but that silence didn't last for long.
“It's okay, but you have to get married anyways.”
Mrs Sultan said glaring at him. Arzam bhai sighed at her, I don't understand why he doesn't want to get married.
“But-”
“Arzam, bht hua, itni der se tmhre drame dekh rahi hu mei. Shaadi nahi krni yeh kya baat hui? Khud tmhe koi psnd hai nahi. Hmne jisse psnd kra usse bhi shaadi nahi karni toh karna kya tmhe? Ab mei sun na lu tmhri faltu ki baatein warna mujhse bura koi nahi hoga.”
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