Tears In My Heart

8

---Hussian's POV---

"When will we meet him again?" Aashmia asked.

"I don't think you can ever meet him again. Sorry princess,"I said.

"Ok. But my heart is refusing to accept it. I have a feeling we will meet again," she said.

"When did you grow up so much?" I asked laughing a bit.

"She did grow up. Come on Aashmia, you want to go play with your Khusi di?" Anisha asked.

"No! I hate her!" She replied.

What?! Where did that come from? Those two are cousins were inseparable, and they're not even real. Nisha, was actually her real cousin.

"Par kyu?" We both asked.

"Because she gets a brother and I don't,"she replied.

"But that's not a reason to hate someone," Anitha said.

"Exactly," I said.

"I don't care. I won't go anywhere til I get one!" Aashmia said.

"Will you stop? Kithni ziddi beti meri," I said.

"No! No! No!" She kept yelling.

"Fine. We'll just keep going and end up at home, no where else," I said slowing down the last words.

"Good! You should," she said.

"NO! You will not have any attitude with me,"I said.

"Fine,"she said crossing her arms.

I turned to Anitha.

"You see that. She got that from you," I said.

"And who spoiled her this bad?" She questioned.

"I prefer not to answer," I said.