Chapter:- 12

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Zayan's POV:

I woke up with the alarm blasting in my ears. I got up lazily switched off alarm and then went to washroom. It was Tahajjud time. So I prayed Tahajjud and then moved toward the backyard. I was thinking about Zareef Uncle. We are going to meet today. But I don't know for what? He said it's important. Then it may be an important only. Let's see. I was roaming in the garden when I heard Fajr Adhaan. After sometime I went to wake up Affan and Ali to take them to Masjid. It's my daily routine to wake them up for prayer.

I went to Affan's room first. I opened the door only to get shocked. Whole room was a mess. Bed was covered with different colors of files and he was on the floor sleeping in an awkward position. He was still in working suit. I sighed. Care less boy.

"How can this boy be so careless and irresponsible? I told him not to work till late night but he won't listen to me ever." I said to myself cleaning his bed. Placing all files on his working table. I went to wake him up.

"Wake up crazy boy. Wake up." I said sitting beside him and brushing away his hairs from his forehead. He stirred in his sleep. Even pillow was not there. He is sleeping without it. I shook my head.

"Wake up Affan. We have to pray. It's Fajr time." I said patting his cheek. He looked at me with half closed eyes then again closed them.

"Bhai. Why are you waking me up so early? Wake me up when it's Fajr time." He said in his sleepy voice making me sighed.

"It's already Fajr time boy. Come on get up." I said making him sit and he pouted his lips.

"That soon?" He asked me looking at me pouting his lips.

"If you sleep on time, you will get enough sleep. But you have to work till late night." I said brushing hairs which again came on his forehead.

"I'll try from today." He said smiling at me and I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah. Your same dialogue." I said rolling my eyes.

"Okay. Now go and freshen up. I'm going to wake up Ali. He is also crazy like you. I wonder what would be his room's condition?" I said walking him towards bathroom and went out of the room.

I went in Ali's room and was not shocked at all. Because it's his daily routine to sleep like this. He didn't change last night. He will not change. Never ever. I shook my head. He was sleeping half on bed and half on the floor. How can he sleep like this whole night? And his study table was filled with his chart papers. And you know what even his shoes was in his feet till now. Can someone be this crazy? I removed his shoes and kept it aside. Picked up all pens and pencils which were scattered on the floor. Then woke him up which was the most difficult thing to do. Because he sleeps like a log. Then we left for Masjid including Abbu and Bade Papa. All went to house except Affan and I. We went to near by park for walking. We came back around 6:30. Then I went to my room to get ready for office. After getting ready I went down to see Bushra running in the living room. I got confused but it was clear when I saw Ali running behind her. I shook my head. Now no one can stop them. I went to the dining hall, found everyone there except Ammi and Badi Ammi who are may be in the kitchen.

"Assalamualaikum everyone." I greeted them and sat beside Aaliya raffling her hairs. She gave me a glare and I just smiled.

"Bhai, weren't you the one who gave off to Hadi today?" Affan asked me and I chuckled.

"Yes. I gave him and even I was planning to take leave but something came up so I have to go." I said smiling nervously and he rolled his eyes.

"Is it that important that you can't even take rest for one day?" Ali said coming in the dining hall with Bushra in his arms.

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