----Shehry's POV----

"SSSSHHHHHHEEEERRRRYYYYYY!!" Hussain whined.

"What the heck do you want?" I questioned.

"Kasa bhai ho aap? Asa boltha hai apna chota bhai ko?" He asked.

"Hussain, what do you want?" I asked.

"Aria,"he said.

"What?" I asked.

"NOTHING! I didn't say anything. Oh my God! What the hell is wrong with me? Why can't I stop thinking about her? No, wait. Ignore my last sentence. Bye,"he said.

Okay, strange. Well, then again my brother is strange.

Par larkhi huh? As long she's nothing like Vishikha, I'll be okay.

If she's anything like that help me God! I don't even know what I'll do.

Woh Vishikha ithni ...I don't have words! She's that awful!

Aur yeh larka, mera dost challa isa bhabi ban na.

Like I wouldn't even allow that in my dreams! Aur agar woh dream mai hai, toh woh dream nahi, nightmare hai.

God! I hate her so so so much!

Ussa toh mai drink kai passa lakhar hatuga.

Just wait and watch.

Wait, why am I even thinking of her? Why am I wasting my time on her? Kya hai usma? Ugh!!!

I feel sorry whoever she is going to end up or has ended up.