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With that I earn a cushion from her which I caught up nicely and made a sign like Afridi. He made when ever he catch the ball or use to out the opposite.

Throwing that cushion on her face I quickly ran downstairs. But I heard her screaming at my back "Bhai you will pay for this. You will regret it"

I winked at her and then showing her my tongue I came out oiling her anger. 

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   Shehryaar Asif's POV

I felt light on my face which made me change my side. This is the most weird feeling.

I feel this much weird every morning when ever Hareem came and remove curtains from windows. She use to wake me up doing this daily.

I was thinking of her when I felt some one sat on bed silently. I was about to look who is it when some one jumped over me.

Not some one actually some two jumped over me making me groan with pain.

" Papa.. Papa.."

I heard two voices on top of me. removing Quilt from my face I got up and smiled looking at both of them.

My two cutie pies, my love, my sweet hearts Haya and Wafa. My twin daughters. I love them the most.

Actually I love Hareem that she gave me such beautiful gifts and Thanks to Allah Almighty for such blessings. Hugging them both I said

" Kia ker rahi hein papa ki SHehzaadiyan?"

They both started looking at me with their big eyes. I felt confused that what I just did.

"Papa don't tell me that you forgot."

Looking confused I shook my shoulder as I completely forgot what they are talking about.

" Papa We told you that we are going to meet Bary abu and Bari ami ( grand parents). We want to spend some time with Maha phupo. But you forgot papa that is really un fair. I am not talking to you"

Haya said making a face and what Wafa did? She just said

" I am also not talking to you papa.."

She rolled her eyes glaring me. They were looking cute with their angry look. Seems two angry birds are sitting in front of me.

I smiled at their gesture.

" Ahhh  baby apnay papa ko maaf nahi kery gi? Haya , Wafa come on give me a hug. Then I'll get ready and drop you at Dad's place"

They looked at me and screamed with joy. Hugging me tight they ran out of the room fighting with each other.

"I'll wear pink frok."

Haya said and Wafa halted while walking she glared her saying

" No I am wearing that one.."

Here the world war 3 started and I covered my ears with my hands.

   Hareem Shehryaar's POV

I was sitting in the lounge knitting a pink sweater for my up coming baby. Yes I am expecting.

I am going to be a mother of third baby and Shehryaar is going to be a father of third baby.

I already have my cute butterflies Haya and Wafa. They are twins and are very similar but their choices are different.

They don't like to wear same dresses. In start I use to buy same dresses, pins and hair cathes.

But they refused to wear same things so after that they wear different colors. Haya is a simple girl and she use to wear decent colors While Wafa is a very naughty and lively natured girl.

She use to wear funky colors.
They are very much alike that some times I got confused that which one is Haya and who is Wafa.

But thanks to their choices which helped us all to differentiate between Haya and Wafa.

But what happened now. Why they are fighting to wear same dress. Slowly getting up from my seat I walked towards their room. Shery was also there.

The sight was worth watching. Haya and Wafa were fighting like Tom and Jerry. I mentally laughed at their behavior.

They are seven years old and look what they are doing. Finally matter solved and Wafa was fighting for the wrong dress as it was Haya's frok.

She got confused as both of them have a same color dress. I was about to walk when I felt dizzy.

Holding the door I tried to stand firm but my legs were like jelly. Collecting all my courage all I uttered is a word

" SHeryy..."

With that my world went dark. Last thing I watched before my eyes closed was Shery's worried face.

   Hussain Asif's POV

After dropping Maha to her university I came here at the airport to receive first guests who are coming to attend Maha's wedding.

I think its Fariya anti and her so cold daughter. She was so stubborn since childhood. I think I saw her ten years back last time.

Fariya anti is soo good and kind lady. Faheem uncle is also a very good person but don't know beti kis per challi gayi hai. Seems that proverb is only made for her.

"Eik karaila or woh bhi neem charha."

They had only a daughter and she is the most weird that they don't need any more child to deal with.

She looks like a nerd ten years back. She is of Maha's age but look at Maha she is so lively. Its not that she has no concern with her study.

Maha is really good i study and she gave good quality time to us to her family. On the other side its don't exactly remember whats her name.

What ever her name is but one thing I must say that she was so rude. Allah jaany ab kesi hogi. Pehly to puri chashmish thi.

But is baar to khoob tang kerun ga bachi ko. I like teasing kids as I ever do with Maha.

Fariya anti is so beautiful but her daughter is chashmish. Reaching there at the arrival I saw a lady coming towards me. But Fariya anti akeli to nahi ayen gi na.

"Hussain?"

That lady asked me and I nodded. She hugged me and I stand there dumbfounded.

"Hussain beta its me. Your Fariya anti. Pehchana nahi kia mujhe tum nay?"

She asked and finally removing her sun glasses. She is totally changed.

"Anti you are totally changed. I mean look at you anti. You are looking more gorgeous and beautiful"

I praised her heartily because I mean it. She was looking elegant. I mean she is awesome in her this stage of age. She smiled looking at me and I smiled too.

Holding her luggage trolley I was about to walk when she said

" Hussain wait Hoor is coming."

Oh so that kid's name is hoor. I mentally thought and laughed at myself calling her kid. I was busy with my thoughts when I saw a girl coming towards us.

She was wearing gray shirt and blue jeans and her most notice able thing was her big glasses she was wearing.

She came near us and she completely ignored me while I was lost gawking her beautiful , angelic face. She was so beautiful I never watched such beauty ever. I never saw a girl this innocent before.

" Hussain she is Hoor my daughter. Hoor he is Hussain tumhari Shaista anti ka chota beta."

Anti introduced me to her and this was the first time she gazed me once saying

"Assalam o Aliakum"

I moved my head in reply and controlled myself to look more at her.

           Hoor Malik's POV

"Mama I want to pee."

I simply stated loudly and mom glared me as if warning me to shut my mouth but Its fact that you don't need to control as its harmful for your health so what's natural is natural we cannot deny it.

"Mama I want to go please let me go. Its hurting me now."

I said again but this time lowly in a whisper so mom would not scold me this time.

She looked at me with such kind of look as if saying Larki tumhara kuch nahi ho sakta.

"Ok go and meet me at parking."

She said and with that I left. Reaching there at toilet I did what I wanted to as it felt so much releif.

I was finally feeling my self at peace. I came outside and started my search for mom.

After about ten minutes walking and seach I finally found mom standing with a tall guy.

They were standing at a far distance from me. What I only noticed was that he was wearing a black coat. As black color is my favourite.

Slowly walking I reached there gazing floor. As I am not so cobfident or i may say a shy girl.

My sixth sense was alerting me that some one is looking at me continuously as if scanning me like a scanning machine.

" Hussain she is Hoor my daughter. Hoor he is Hussain tumhari Shaista anti ka chota beta."

Mom introduced that person with me. Oh so its him. He is that Hussain whom I use to scold when ever I met him. Mom ever use to say

"Respect him Hoor he is elder than you."

But I keep on ignoring her because I don't like him.

I looked at him saying

"Assalam o Aliakum"

with that I shifted my gaze to ground again but one strange thing happened with me.

It was my heart thumping. My heart skipped a beat at the way he was looking at me.

so it was him who was looking at me.
He was that man who fulfilled all three properties of tall, dark, handsome.

Stop it hoor. What kind of shit you are thinking. Reaching at the parking area we sat in his car and our journey started.

One thing was still the same. I felt some one's gaze glued on me. Mom was sitting with That Hussain and I was sitting at the back seat.

Looking at the mirror I saw him staring me and cherry on top he kept on staring me even after knowing that I caught him red handed stalking at me.

Shifting my gaze outside I adjusted my glasses with my index finger and kept on looking at beautiful buildings outside.

I never called him bhai because I never gave him respect as mom ever say

" Call him bhai. Bara hai tum say"

but I never listened her and use to lock myself in the room.

To be continued....
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