"Ammmmiii!!!" whined Fawaad.
"Shut up! you did not tell me! You both deserve it!" she said
"Maaa!" I whined. My ammi was was squeezing our ears.
"No!" she said but eventually she left it.
"I thought I was such a good mother, my sons would tell us about their first love, crush and all!" she said sniffing.
Flashback
Me and Fawaad, decided to head home.
"DON'T YOU BOYS DARE STEP IN!" said Ammi's voice
"Oh Ohhh" I said to Fawaad.
He looked at me with terror.
"Am... Okay so we will just-" I said as we took a step back.
"Stop there! " said Ammi coming in the view.
" Where were you boys this late?" She asked
We nodded absentmindedly.
"Hoehh!!! Me talking to you!" she said
I looked up.
"Ammi, We were at the market! Buying... am.." I stated as I looked at Fawaad for help.
"Am Yes, Ammi! We am... went to buy things for..." He said slowly thinking
"For?" she shot back
"Ahaya?" he said as I face palmed myself.
"It was his idea!" he spat as soon as he realized what he said
Ammi looked at me and gave a mysterious expression.
End of Flashback
So now I, we are here sitting and listening to her rants.
"Oh and Azma's henna or as you call it, Mahendi night is tomorrow so be here on TIME!" she said finally and walked out of the living room.
No wander everyones asleep so early. I looked at my watch... not so early.. 2.00am
I walked up to our rooms. I had to get sleep!! Fawaad was in bathroom while I looked in for my pj's.
Damn... Oh found them!
Soon i was dozing off on my bed and pillow.
**********
Morning came in fast leh!
Fawaad grabbed my duvet and woke me up for Fajr. I washed and got ready for prayers when I heard my abba call me.
I wlked to the hall while Fawaad did his abulution.
"As salamu alaikum abba!" I said as I approached him
"Wa alaikum mus salaam habibti!' he said smiling. "we are going to pray at the mosque today, go tell Fawaad as well!"
I nodded and headed upstairs to meet Fawaad.
"We going to the mosque!" I screamed at him from my rooms door.
"Coming!" he shouted back.
****
Ameen! I said as I clasped my hands togeather.
"Am... shall we?" I asked Abba.
Abba, Haan bhai, Azma's father, Fawaad, Fawaad;s 4 coszin brothers from US, Zaheed (20) Zeeshan (19) Zaheer (18) and Yahaya (17).
"I am not really sure boys!" he said as he gave ma a sly grin.
"We have to go to the airport to pick up NZ fufi and fufa*!" said abba smiling
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Spiritual| THIS STORY IS BEING EDITED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK PLEASE | Arshad Khan was one of the richest bachelors of Dubai who had no intention of stepping down from the bachelorhood any time soon. But of course, when matchmaking mothers are involved, anyt...
