This is a joint family story where everyone loves each other to no extent
Join their journey to learn how the elder brothers deal with the younger brats...
Authors pov . . . . Irum was sitting on her bed a pout etched on her face
She was wearing a simple black shirt with pent, her hair was tied in a messy bun, and she did not even have a drop of make-up on her face, however, she looked extremely gorgeous as usual
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She was busy in her thoughts, murdering Haider for not letting her go...
She flinched when a knock was heard on her door
"Aa jaein" she said and the very next second the door burst open...
Irum turned around and frowned seeing Aryan standing there
"kya chahiye?" she asked with a glare
"Are yar gussa kyun ho rahi ho, aj hi to aya hu yar mujh bechare par thora tars hi kha lo" he whined walking closer to her bed
"nahi nahi tum jao aur Hitler ko shikayatein lagao mere, itna dil chah raha ha mera ice cream khane ka, yeh sab tumhari galti ha" she made an angry face
"Oho sherni tum kyun us gadhe ki baton ko serious le rahi ho," he said and sat in front of her
"Oi mendak isse pehla ka me wakai sherni ban ka tumhe kha jaun dafa ho jao yahan se"
"نور په قهر نه یم"
"Acha ab bas gussa na karo na"
"ولې زه باید بس کړم"
"kyun na karun me gussa"
"زه بخښنه غواړم"
"Acha I am sorry"
"زه ستاسو بخښنې ته اړتیا نلرم ، اوس لاړشئ"
"nahi chahiye tumhara sorry ab dafa ho jao yaha se"
Aryan sighed at her reply "Acha yeh lo" he forwarded two cups of caramel crunch ice cream which he had been hiding behind his back for so long
Irum's eyes sparkled as she immediately took both cups
"Uff Aryan yar thank you so much buddy, tumhe nahi pata kitna dil cha raha tha mera," she said taking the first spoon
"Bs kya karun me hun hi itna acha," he said proudly making Irum roll her eyes
"zayada hawa me na uro zamen pa aa kar hi giro ge, aur yeh lo" She forwarded one cup to him while eating the other one
"Oh itni achi qismat hamari ke Irum the great hume apne ice cream de rahi ha" he teased while she glared at him
"Acha acha ghuro mat mazak kar raha tha, aur tum hi kaho yeh ice cream me nahi kha sakta" Irum frowned
"kyun?" she asked looking at him... He forwarded his hands which were covered in bandages
Irum gasped, she immediately put the cups aside and held his hands softly
"yeh kese hua Aryan" Aryan smiled at her care and explained the whole scenario
