Ramsha's POV
I just landed in Jinnah International Airport. Its been a while since I have been here. I missed my country so much. I was waiting for my luggage to come out. Few minutes later, finally my luggage came. I picked up my suitcase and went out. I saw my family standing outside waiting for me.
"Assalam Aalaikum!" I greeted my family.
"Walikum Assalam beta, kesi ho?"Ammi replied hugging me.
"Main bilkul theek. Aap log kesay hain?" I asked them.
"Alhumdulillah." Ammi replied.
"Alhumdulillah, bas apni jaan ko bohat miss kiya." Abbu said hugging me.
"Awww! Mainay bhi aap dono ko bohaaat miss kiya!" I said, hugging him back.
"Ab sab aisay act karo jaisay kay main yahan hoon hi nahi." My brother, Ramiz said, making a face which made me laugh.
"Ohho, baccha naraaz hogyaa?" I asked in a kid's voice trying to annoy him.
"Ufff, yeh ajeeb awaaz mein na baat kiya karo mujhsay!" He annoyingly said, which made me laugh even more. I have no idea why he hates when I talk like this.
"I missed you, bandar!" I said, ruffling his hair. A smile took over his annoyed face expression.
"I missed you more, bandariya." He said, hugging me.
"Acha ab jaldi se ghar chalte hain because mujhe badi bhook lagi hai! Tumhare aane ki excitement mein breakfast bhi nahi kiya maine!" He said making us laugh.
Ramiz took my suitcase from me and we walked towards our car.
Half an hour later we finally reached home. We all got out of the car and went into the house.
"Beta tum fresh hojao main khaana lagati hoon." Mama said.
"Haan beta jao fresh hojao phir hum sab milke khaana khaenge." Papa said smiling.
"Jee main yun gayi aur yun aayi." I replied to my parents.
I went upstairs into my room and freshened up. I tied it into a bun and then went downstairs to the kitchen to see if mama needed some help.
"Koi madad karoon aapki?" I asked her.
"Nahi beta, koi madad ki zaroorat nahi hai. Tum safar se thak gayi hogi, table par jaake baitho, main khaana lagaati hoon." Ammi replied me back smiling.
"Ammiii mehmaano ki tarah toh na treat karen." I said, in a complaining tone. Mama shook her head, smiling. "Main khaana lagaati hoon." I added.
"Kya banaya hai?" I asked, lifting the lid of the rice dish.
"Tumhara favourite chicken pulao aur raita aur uske saath seekh kabab taley hai." She replied.
"Yummyy!" I excitedly said.
Mama and I took the dishes to the table.
Abbu and Ramiz were already sitting on table. We all sat down and started eating our lunch.
"Yuuuumy!! Bohat miss kia main ne iss khaanay ko wahan." I said taking a bite of pulao from my plate.
"Khaao beta, hum ne bhi tumhe bohat miss kia." My mother said, smiling.
We all had a good time.
"Alhumdulillah. Lunch bohat maazay ka tha mama. Acha main nap lene jarahi hoon." I said to my mama.
"Theek hai beta.Tum jaake aaram karlo.Bohat thak gayi hogi." Mama replied back to me.
I got up from there, went upstairs into my room and lay down on my bed.
~ Few hours later ~
I opened my eyes and picked up my phone to check the time. It was 6 pm. I got up from my bed and freshened up and then went downstairs to see what ammi abbu and Ramiz were doing. I first went into the kitchen to drink some water and saw ramiz was already there doing some work.
"Hi bandar! What's up?" I asked him, taking a bottle out from the fridge.
"Hi bandariya. Main chai banaraha tha. Tumhare liye banaaoon?" he replied.
"Naiki aur pooch pooch." I said, grinning. He chuckled. I sat down at the little table and drank water.
"Acha tum baahar jaakar baitho, main do minute mein chai laaya." He said.
"Oookay!" I said and then walked out of the kitchen.
He smiled looking at me. I went in the lawn to greet my parents.
"Assalam Alaikum." I greeted both of them.
"Walikum Assalam, beta." They replied me back.
I sat on the chair. We talked abput different things and soon Ramiz too came.
"Yeh len chai sab ke liye." Ramiz said holding the tray of tea.
He served us tea and I took a sip of it.
"Chai tou badi maazay ki banani aagayi hai tumhay." I said to Ramiz.
"Hainaa! Tumsay bhi behtar chai bananay lag gaya hoon main ab." He said and I raised my hand.
"Bas bas, itnay ki bhi nahi horahi." I said.
We all shared a laugh and enjoyed our tea, talking about various things, mostly about my life in New York.
Its been two hours since we were talking. Ammi and Abbu stayed inside after offering Maghrib while Ramiz and I came out to continue talking about various things.
"Acha, chalo party mein jaana hai." Ramiz randomly said.
"Konsi party?" I asked in response.
"Maira ne tumhare itneeeeyyy time ke baad aane ki khushi mein ek chhoti si party rakhi hai." He replied extending 'itne' longer than usual, making me chuckle.
"Awww. Haan sure, why not?" I said. "Mama papa ko pata hai?" I added.
"Yuupp, unhey pata hai. Ab chalooo!" He said, getting up.
"Acha na, let me get ready." I told him and we walked inside.
"Matlab teen chaar ghanton baad nikal jaengay na?" He asked, teasing me.
"Ha ha, very funny." I replied, making a face at him.
I went to my room and got ready and then went back downstairs. We informed mama papa that we were leaving. We got in Ramiz's car and then left.
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