DIL-LAGI

Chapter 1

'Mama ,mama'
'Kia hua hai?Cheekh kiyoun rhi ho?'
'Meine college jana hai or mujhe der ho rhi hai or mere kapre nhi Mill rhe'
'Uff!!Ankhein khol kr dekho nazar ajayin gey'
'Nhi dikh rhe'
'Allah Iqra tumhara kia bane ga koi tou kaam dhang se kr lia kro'
'Ap hain na mere kaam krne k liye tou mujhe kia zaroorat hai kaam krne ki'
'Beta shaadi k baad na mein tumhare saath tumhare jahez mein pack hoke nhi jaoun gi, wahan pr tumhe khud sab krna prey ga or doosron ka bhi krna prey ga'she told her while trying to find her dupatta
'Ye lo mill gaya'
'Haan meine yahin dekha tha mama ye na bohat shararti hain meri cheezein isiliye baar baar mujhe daant parwati hain'
'Hmm or apka Apne baray mein kia khayal hai?'
'Mein?Mein tou apki piyaari landli beti hun'
'Or nikami bewakoof or bedhangi bhi'
'Acha acha itna sach bhi acha nhi hota ab ap jayein or mera naashta bana dein mujhe der ho rhi hai'
'Haan mein jaati hun mgr-hai Allah ye larki abhi tak nhi uthi.....uthao isko over deir hogyi tou bole gi ke mujhe kiyoun nhi uthaya'
'Ammi is ki ajj koi important class nhi hai isiliye ye ajj college deir se jaye gi'
'Hmm acha or tum jaldi kro'
'Ji theek hai'she said while gathering her clothes and moving to the washroom

'Allah ajj tou itni der ho gyi hai'Iqra said while putting her notebooks and stationery in her bag in a hurry
'Oue jangli aram se kro meri neend na khrab kro'
Woken up by the sound of iqra voice Eshaal irritatedly spoke
'Acha bhai'
'Iqra ajaou neeche'her mother screamed from downstairs.
Their house: