Yakeen Ka Safar

Pleasant weather whilst unpleasant moods

Here I am again :) Happy reading!

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Laughters and endless laughters, were there that day, in that house after six long years. All of the family members chatted in TV lounge while the gentle tapping of raindrops against the window could be heard.

Seeing the drops trickle down the big glass window leading towrads the balcony, brought a sense of calmness within Zubiya. These were her favourite kind of days, no work and just rain. She wondered how it would be to stop time, to suspend this watery gift and peek through each one. She could see the rain beads falling upon the cars, upon each leaf, washing the front porch. She knew soon they all will pull together, forming the puddles, opening up a whole new avenue of rain-related fun. Perhaps it isn't normal to love a rainy day so much, but who cares about normal anyway? She thought.

"Zubiya?!" Gaiti called out.

"Hmm jee?" Zubiya replied suddenly coming out of her reverie.

"Itni der se bahir kya dekhe ja rahi hou?" She questioned.

"Kuch nahi, bus baarish ko dekh rahi thi." Zubiya replied not sparing her sight from the rain pour.

"Aesa lagta hai ke tumhara bahir janey ka dil chah raha hai." She winked and smiled.

"Bilkul dil chah raha hai. Itna pleasant mausam hai bahir. Thandi thandi hawa aur halki halki baarish, oufff." She replied closing her eyes feeling the aura of the rainfall. "Bhabhi aap chalein na mere sath please. Asfi tou jayein gey nahi I know. Saim, mein aur aap, balke i was thinking of making a hot chocolate with whipped cream sath mein marshmallows, Saim ke favourite. Phir wapis aaker meeting ke liye tyari start kar lein gey. Kesa!?"

"Perfect plan Zubiya! But I'm so sorry meri jaan. Mein aur Haroon Saim ko meri mama ke ghar chorney ja rahay hain. Abhi thori der mein hum meeting ke liye nikal jayein gey, dinner bhi udher hi karna hai. Ghar pe akela bore hoga. Phir bilawaja mamo aur mumaani jaan ko tangg karay ga. Mama ke ghar chor doon gi tou udher acha time spend hojaye ga iska, I guess." She explained.

"Ohh achaaa." She said with a hint of saddening tone. "Mein kapre waghera press karleti hoon phir raat ke liye. Aap loug abhi ja rahay hain?" She questioned.

"Haan bus nikal rahay hain, tum bhi chalo na usko chorney. Meray ghar chalo. Apna ghar dikahati hoon aaj mein tumhe." Gaiti suggested with an energy in her tone. Well she was always like that. Uplift in a mood.

"Bhabhi mein zaroor chalti likin mein ne kapre waghera press karne hain, I've to take a shower too. Aap loug jayein, mein baad mein kabhi apke ghar ajaoun gi." She replied sweetly, in a saccharine tone.

"Ok, as you say." Gaiti replied, smiling. "Balke tumhari bahir janey ki desire bhi poori kardete hain. Mein Hitler ko kehti hoon tumhe baarish mein bahir janey de. Matlab boss hoga tumhara hospital mein, hospital se bahir apni marzi kiya karo, acha na." Bhabhi was so godly bossy. She was such a strong woman, with such a strong headed character and had quite a good hold over the Adolf Hitler.

"Aap keh bhi dein tou unhon ne konsa maan jana hai. But honestly, It's okay. First time baarish tou nahi horahi na. Baad mein kabhi enjoy karloon gi, wohi bhi apke sath. Wese bhi akele baarish mein nahata hoya insaan lunatic lagta hai." She assured her laughing with her usual charming smile. Gaiti shared a laughter too.

"Chalo dekh lou warna mein hitler ko order de sakti hoon. Mere agey uski nahi chalti, tumhe pata hai na." She proudly exclaimed.

"Hahah jee bohat ache se pata hai mujhe." She quipped back as she laughed.