𝗠𝗮𝘁𝗮-𝗲-𝗝𝗮𝗻

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"Ji Chachu, subho flight hai", Mustafa said closing the files scattered on the table.
"Mehendi tak aa jao ge na?", Mr.Ali asked.
(Yes Chachu, the flight is tomorrow.)
(You'll return before Mehendi right?)

"Ji ek din pehle hi wapis aa jaon ga", he answered calmly.
"Tumhe urgently jana par raha hai, Bahbhi gussa nahi huin?", Mr.Ali joked lightly.
"gussa? Ami to subho se baat nahi kar rahin", Mustafa said smiling.
(Yes I'll be back two days before henna.)
(You're leaving urgently, hasn't Sister-in-law gotten angry?)
(Angry? Mother isn't even talking to me.)

Mustafa had to leave for Italy urgently because of some important project they'd signed recently. Mrs.Sikander had protested alot but he said that he needed to go. If It wasn't important he would have never left.

"Ye Maheen coffee nahi layi tumhari, Maheen?! Maheen beta!", Mr.Ali said looking towards the door and Mustafa smiled faintly hearing her name.
"Aa rahi hun Baba!", his smile deepened on her voice. He glanced towards the door waiting for her entry. He hadn't seen her for two days. He was there to see her once before leaving for Italy.
(Maheen hasn't brought your coffee yet, Mheen?!)
(I'm coming Baba!)

"Jaldi lao beta, Mustafa kab ka aya hua hai", Mr.Ali said as she entered the study with a mug in her hand.
On the other hand his heart missed a beat on her casual look. She was dressed in a white simple shirt with plazzo and her hair were tied in a messy bun. She looked simple yet charming.
(Be quick child, he's here for long.)

"Asalam-u-Alaikum ", he cleared his throat as she forwarded the mug to him greeting meekly.
"Va Alaikum Asalam!", he said holding the mug from her hands.

Maheen gasped silently as his fingers brushed her hand. She moved back instantly causing him to smirk at her reaction.

"Maheen dinner bhi lgwa do table par, Mustafa dinner kar ke hi jae ga", Mr.Ali said.
"Ji Baba", she said hurriedly leaving the room and Mustafa watched until her silhouette disappeared.
(Maheen get the dinner served too.)
(Mustafa will eat before leaving.)

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'Allah Ye mere dimaag me har waqt wohi ku aate rehte hain?'
'Mai nahi sochti, khudi hi aa jate hain'
'Itni mushkil se aj khud ko busy rakha hua tha cooking me aur ghar aa kar sara mood kharab kar diya'
'Upar se dekhte kitna ajeeb tareke se hain ghoor ghoor kar'

'Chashma laga rakha hai phir bhi'
'Kia faida aise Chashme ka jab dekhna phir ghoor kar hai', she mumbled removing the plates from table. She had not eaten dinner with everyone just to escape from his burning gaze.