Specially Dedicated to
sabrinali369

I just luv u my As-frican twin
😉

I wrote this chap in a hurry cuz I can't resist this sweet girl.. ☺
So not edited 😛

Also for
And @Farheen7 😉

Assalamalaikum..
My Limping chimpS.

Sooo...

Last chapter was a joke..
Aha..

J.O.K.E.

Buwahahahhhhhhhh.
Haahahahhh..
😂😂😂😂😂

Sorry.. nothing like that happened..
no afzal proposing amna..
no amna accepting it.
Phew..

What?? Don't look me like that!
Told ya I'm sick..
There are explosions happening in my brain 😆

Another chap..

buuutt.
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In Mr.Darcy's pov...

😀😁😊😁😀

I mean ibrahim's..

Enjoy!

Ibrahim's pov

At last after the whole 9 hour flight, we're in Canada..
Phew.. I want to stretch every bone like a rubber..

I don't have any idea why are we visiting Qudrat's.. nor I want to know... its barely 6 months we were last here..

It's almost 8 when we reached the house.. The delicious smell of biryani hit my nose.. I swear when I was here last time, I don't know how but still I held back the urge to kiss aunty sara's hands.. she's the best cook.. better than my mom..

"Ouch" I rubbed my head.
"You think she's better than me?"
"Aww.. someone's jealous"
I pinched her cheeks to which she slapped my hands playfully..
We both laughed and I went to unload our backpacks from the cab.. Hussain came to help me

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I must say the food was amazing.. I ate till my stomach was ready to burst.
It was sooo delicious even better than the restaurant that mina or amina what was her name?

Young lady.. haa..

Well I looked around she wasn't anywhere , I heard uncle say that today was her graduation day so they'll be late..

After the long journey & having the delicious food all I needed was a sleep.. After praying isha.. I crawled up on the bed.

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It's 7am.. After fajr and exercise as I always do coz I'm not into jogging that much.. I have my gym at my place so no need for that I went down for breakfast.

Aloo parathas were yum..
I've been showering aunty with praises.. I can't help man she's amazing cook.

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It's 12 pm..
After making some important calls took my green-tea and went to the balcony enjoying the view.. well there wasn't any view but still I went.. I'm a tea person, give me 10 cups whole day, I'll be over the moon.. 😀

Then she came..
Eyes half-open half-closed..
Loose pajamas, oversized tee, messy voluminous dark brown hair everywhere around her, a toothbrush hanging from her mouth with saliva-mixed-toothpaste dribbling through the end..

She looked cute as a child..

Eee-ee-ee-eee..

I smiled at her childish behaviour..

She turned towards me..
Then turned other side..
In a swap of mili second she again turned toward my side, this time eyes wide as UFO!

The toothbrush was no longer in her mouth.. lying on the floor..

She squinted her eyes at me and pinched her arm..
Again she looked at me and then she rubbed her eyes..
she doesn't believe I'm here..
how would she, she wasn't there when we arrived.

To my shock, the girl started jumping... After 4-5 jumps, again she looked at me..
Frustrated she muttered something and stormed inside..
I couldn't hold more..

Hahahshahahhhhh 😂😂

she came again but I was hiding behind the curtain..
I bet I heard Alahamdulillah.

It was almost zuhr time so I went downstairs...

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Amna's pov

'What are they doing here?"
I asked Hussain still standing on the last step .

"Finding a cure for Ebola"

I punched him.
"Ouch.. you she hulk"

I jus gave him a bored look.. Seriously 'she hulk'? I can be black widow, cat woman, and many other but she hulk..
Do I look green all over?

"I mean what are they doing here? Why are they here btw? "
He just shrugged..

"They came here last night before isha time.. you weren't home"

Before he could say anything...

"Assalamalaikum amna beta.. come here" aunt ayesha patted a seat beside her.

Unfolding the small stole which was there on the staircase, I hanged it around my neck.. I m sure I look a homeless American wreck with horibbly grey pj's which were black once!,
oversized tee which came till my knee! yea knee coz it had a big hole on right thigh, it was an eye once which i poked out..
A big hoodie which howered over my head covering my crow's nest and a white washed stole hanging..

Great just great...
What an impressive fashion I've!

Greeting Salam, I just stood there.. mama gave me
a-what-are-you-wearing look...

which I answered 'original'.. of course in my mind duh..

Slipping through the hall, I went into the kitchen, blocking my mind cuz all I need now is something to eat.. not at all bothered by their presence, but still Mr.brain kept nagging the question.
I grabbed an apple and was about to slip again through the hall when the bell rang..

So do you all ever had the feeling that this is your cue to open the door..
Coz that's what ima feeling now.

Mr.whom-I-saw-in-the-balcony stood and opened the door only to reveal Mr.perfect!

"Assalamalaikum"
Is it possible to melt in this weather?

*swoon*

"Walaikum assalam afzal beta.. come in" dad greeted him

"Err.. you seem to have guests.. I'll come later"

"It's okay.. they're family"

"Actually, I just dropped by to hand over Amna's wallet"

"O.. Amna get it"
saying that dad went to his respective conversation.

He looked at me extending his wallet pleading with his eyes.

I smiled taking his wallet and went out side..

"Sorry couldn't get an excuse"

"That doesn't mean I'm returning your wallet"

"You can take it.. all's your's"
He gave his signature smile.

Hitting him with the wallet, I returned it. He started fiddling with his phone.

"So why are you here?"

"Well you know.. ermm.. willucomeforunchtomorrow?'

"What?"

Will you join me for lunch tomorrow?"

"You didn't need to come all the way here to ask that, you could've have call me duh"

He raised his eyebrows.
"I tried that Amna"

"Huh.." then I remembered the phone call..

"Oopsie.. my bad" I blinked

"Btw..Why?"

"Welllll..."
Before he could answer, I interrupted;

"Lemme guess... you want my help to propose your beloved lady.. m i right?"
His ears went all red..

"Aww.. its written all over your face.. you know as they say muhabbat chupai nahi chupti"
he lowered his head & started rubbing the back of his neck..
I snatched his phone and shouted..

"Say cheese"
Before he could respond I clicked a selfie..

"send it to me ASAP.. and btw I'll be there"

"Ok.. Allah hafiz"

"Allah hafiz"

He started leaving then suddenly turned around and said

"You look good in pj's btw"

"And you look tomato wen you blush"

Smiling I went inside..

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I went inside my room..

I'm happy- for afzal.. He had told me that he'll propose his love after graduation.. but right next day was unpredictable..
what to do.. he's in luv

I'm a Lil sad - afzal's going to propose his love.. I feel a Lil jealous.. but not that jealous..

jus a Lil Lil..

I'm Tensed - why are khans here? My assumptions are never wrong.. but I hope they'll be this time
*fingers crossed*
As they say -
Har Sheh Aazmaish h
(Every thing is an exam in itself)

After finishing my apple, I has a shower and wore normal clothes..sky blue salwar kameez.. After praying zuhr , I searched for my laptop, turning it on and pausing a few moments to awe at the screen saver of Zayn Malik;
I filled all my pic's from yesterday in a separate folder named 'independence day'
All done..
Work finished..

What to do now..
Lunch time has passed away..
I don't want to go down...
A whole herd of elephants are twerking inside my tummy..

Mr.brain flashed
Always remember -
Tummy is more imp than ur ego!

I went downstairs straight to my rescuer - kitchen.

"Mawa wey ear dey year" I struggled to ask her with my mouth full of aloo paratha..

"First - never speak with mouth full
Second - have manners dont eat like you don't get food
Third - that's rude, they're guest.. respect them"

"Oops.. sorry I forgot my notepad.. I'll copy all the following points-to-be-noted afterwards"
Oopsie did I just snapped at her..

She frowned, placing her hand on her hip she fumed.
Man she's angry huh?

"Go to your father's office.. He wants to talk "
She spat.

"Why?"

"Go away"

Amna better leave..
Don't wanna hear lectures.

Fine

Mr& Mrs Legs trudged towards dad's office..
Ms.Heart was beating franatically..
Mr.Brain was consoling me that although they are here nothing will happen..
As per my assumptions!

I softly tapped the door with my index finger..
No answer..
Once again, I tapped it..

If he doesn't open on 3rd tap, I'm going back

How will he hear a Tap amna

So what do I do?

Knock once with your fist if the door doesn't open in 5 second.. be a milkha Singh!

I grinned cuz it's rare for Mr.brain to take my side..
even partially though 😉

Knock knock

One
.
Two
.
Thr.. "come in amna"

Missed by 0.5 sec.. bad luck

I opened the door to reveal the same situation I was in as 6 months back.

Dad stood up & nodded at
Mr.too-much-calm-&-collected who did the same & then dad left the room..
no way they're leaving me behind with this man..
Where is the haram police?
No opposite genders alone in one room!

"so young lady have a seat" he smiled showing his perfect dimples.

"Yes Mr.Darcy" I said sarcastically.

"You know why are we here right?"
He asked placing his right leg on the left..
What is he? A Don??  Haahh..

"No Idk" I tilt my head giving him a smug look

"We're here to discuss.." I interrupted him

"Marriage of course"

"I was here for engagement, but seems someone's in a hurry " he chuckled

My jaw literally dropped on the carpet.. The nerve of this man 😡

"Close it before that lizard lay it's egg on tour tongue" he pointed behind me but I know such tricks man...

"What are your views on marriage?" He asked out of the blue

"Well I didn't learn this topic in school so no conclusion on it" I shrugged

"You don't want to get married I think"

"You think.. whoa" I sulk back

"Yeah I think & pretty much better than you " he smirked

I just glared.

"Whoa no comeback"

"No it's just I was x-raying your knee"

"How come"he cocked a brow

"With these beautiful orbs" I pointed at my eyes

"And why?"

"Just wanted to make sure you aren't pressuring your brain much"

And we started laughing.

"Ok be serious" he clasped his hands

"I'm always serious" I said

"I'm can see that" he smiled

"So the situation is our parents want us to get hitched.. why don't we pray istikhara and see what happens" he suggested

"As if i have a choice.. Fine by me then.. what if it's a no? "I asked

"Then we can be friends" he beamed up

"Joke of the year" I fake laughed

"& if it's a yes well get married.. fine by you?"

"Fine.. I trust Allah with the desicion" automatically this reply came our of my mouth

"Me too.. hope for the best.. cuz Allah's the one who knows everything"

"Ameen"

With that we left the room to pray...

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DUN DUN DUNH

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