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HIT!
BANG!
HIT!
BANG!
HIT!
BANG!
HIT!
BANG!
“Yaar, Aman! I think this much is too little. We're not getting a reaction!”
Razi commented with a pout. I couldn't agree more with him. We've been doing this with extreme cooperation for the last 58 seconds and there seems to be no apparent result.
“Okay! Let's increase it by 23%! Since our doors are made of Sheesham, In Shaa Allah, there won't be much damage.” I replied with regained determination and adjusted the piece of log we found from the yard. The half-brother seemed to be encouraged at my valour, and fixed the steel rod we lent from the curtains. Let's think about putting the curtain on later, got a crucial mission here!
HIT!
BAANG!
HIT!!
BAAANG!
HIIIT!
BAANG!!
Before her head smashed completely, Razi halted himself in reflex. Phew, that was close! I shuddered at the thought of seeing a broken skull, in our house. Ew! Gross. There she stood, after jolting the door open, in a shabby scarf. Clearly, she was pissed and probably got into the sadistic mode obvious from the flushed face and bloodshot eyes.
The red PJs went well with her raging-bull look! Ohh....even bulls get triggered with the color red. Truly, this was an intricately designed moment.
She crouched down, and before I knew it, Razi dashed for his life, dropping the rod with a clank, thrashing his arms around like a mad man but, her Chappal outwitted his speed and cracked his neck into pieces.
That's the competing nitwit of our household, as good as a raisin in a Biryani, son of our interchangeable mother's, milk-sibling of mine...RAZI SAYYED!
Ohh...that's why she bent down, to take her slippers out. I saw another Chappal flying in the air, landing dead back at her hand and it didn't take a genius to get the hint.
I ran for the safety of my parent's apple of the eye, the second fortune of their life, the most valuable treasure of the Planet Earth, and the MilkyWay Galaxy, which was usually referred to as AMAN SAYYED!
