My first day

                                    

                                          
Fabiha's P. O. V
I woke up from my sleep as the Sun rays fell on my eyes. I took my phone and saw that it was only 6.30 in the morning. 
I got up from bed and felt a sharp pain in my left foot. 'Damn, it became worse.' I cursed. I slowly stood up and went towards the washroom. 
I got freshen up and draped a pink sari that ammu bought recently. I came outside the washroom and saw that Zayaan have just woke up.
I was about to get out of the room. "Why the hell are you limping?" Zayaan asked. I stopped and turned towards him. "Well, at night the room was so dark that bumped my foot with the door and now the pain is killing the shit out of me." I answered. 
He looked at me for a while and said,"But try to walk straight. Everyone's gonna misunderstand us." I looked at him in confusion. 
"What do you mean by us?" I asked. "Just forget it." He said while getting out of the bed.
I went outside the room and saw Bhabi (Nisha) and Mrs. Fadel are working in the kitchen.
I wemt inside the kitchen to help them. They saw that I was limping. Seeing me limping Mrs. Fadel lowered her gaze and bhabi was blushing. Why is everyone enjoying seeing me limping? 
"Can I help you guys?" I asked. Mrs. Fadel cleared her throat and looked at me with a warm smile on her face. "Yeah, sure, honey. You can help us." Mrs. Fadel said.
"How about you make some tea for us?" nisha bhabi asked. "Yes, that will be great. Cause, I and nisha have already made the breakfast." Mrs. Fadel said.
"Ok, aunty." I said. "Aunty? Whom are you calling? Call me mom just like Zayaan. Ok?" she said.
I gave her a smile and said, "ok, mom." "Good girl." she said. 
Then she left the kitchen. I was making tea and suddenly Nisha bhabi whispered to me,"How are you feeling?" "Um...yeah I am fine." I said.
"You know these brothers are always like this. Even Zeshan is also just like Zayaan. They never care about the consequences." Bhabi said. I got confused and asked,"What consequences?" "You." she said.
I got more confused and asked,"What me?" she giggled and said,"You are limping because of him right?" and then I understood why that bastard told me to walk straightly. Argh.
"Don't worry, I also limped after my first night here." she said. 
"Well, bhabi, I  think you misunderstood something. I am limping because I bumped into the door last night." I tried to clear out the confusion. 
"Yeah. Sure." she said teasingly. "Oh my God,  trust me. It is the truth." I said. But she doesn’t look convinced at all.
After a while, we served the breakfast in the table. Bhabi excused herself as she went to call everyone for breakfast. 
Soon everyone came, and we had breakfast together. Zayaan wore a white panjabi. And I must  say, he was looking good in it.
Now that everyone was done with breakfast. Dad (Mr. Fadel) asked for tea. Mom served the tea to Dad and Zeshan bhai. "Oh, Fabiha dear. Zayaan doesn’t like tea. Can you make him a black coffee?" mom asked. "Sure." I said as I got up from my seat and started walking towards the kitchen. And yes, I was limping. 
Seeing me limp, Zeshan bhai choked on his tea. "What happened to you?" Dad asked him. He let out a laugh and said,"Nothing, I just remembered the  joke Nisha cracked this morning." and looked at Zayaan. Oh God, just kill me. I can't live with this embarrassment in life.
Then I went to make black coffee for that bastard.
Zayaan's P. O. V
"Nothing, I just remembered the joke Nisha cracked in the morning." Bhai said. I didn’t care and took a gulp of water when he leaned closer and asked me,"Were you really harsh on her last night?"