Chapter 4

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[Note: Writing translation is taking a lot of time so I won't write it but I will try to write it once I am done with the story.]

Author's pov...

"Assalamuilkum people!" Chris shouted in pure urdu as he entered Shimrah's house and greeted everyone before flopping himself in between his two older aunties.

"Assalamuilkum!" Shimrah and Maheen entered the house and greeted. Shimrah directly went to hug her father tightly while Maheen went to her mother.

Shakeel Khan was seated on a two seater couch with Sameer Khan. Shariya was seated beside her mother Saniya Khan who was talking to Mehmooda Bakhtiyar who was seated with her on the four seater couch. Majeed Bakhtiyar was seated with his son Masi Bakhtiyar who was busy staring at the girl he loves.

Mustafa Bakhtiyar was seated on the single couch but went unnoticed by the young girl who entered the house with her scarf covering her face and showed only her eyes.

Mustafa wasn't able to take his eyes off the beauty who greeted her father happily. Her eyes didn't meet his but he already felt himself drowning in those dark brown orbs.

Hum to fana ho gaye unki aankhe dekhkar, Na jaane wo aaina kaise dekhte honge!! Kaid ho gaye hm bina salaakhon ke, Kuch aise kisse hain tumhari aankho ke

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Hum to fana ho gaye unki aankhe dekhkar,
Na jaane wo aaina kaise dekhte honge!!
Kaid ho gaye hm bina salaakhon ke,
Kuch aise kisse hain tumhari aankho ke..!

He cursed his inner shayar [poet] who came out just by looking at the girl's eyes.

"Bhai itna mat ghure. Ammi dekh rahi hai. Unka bas chale to unhone abhi Qazi Sahab ko bulwa kar aap ka nikah karwa dena hai." Masi had noticed the way his brother stared at the young girl and already knew that he had won the bet.

Mustafa averted his gaze to his mother who was looking at him. His gaze then went back to the girl and then at his hands not wanting to be caught by someone else.

Shimrah on the other hand hadn't noticed him and greeted her father with a tight hug and then her mother. She moved to hug her brother but her brother stopped her.

"Pehle percentage batao uske baad hugging wagging karo." Sameer was tensed about his younger sister's result since morning even though he knew that she would get good percentage.

"Sameer bhai, aap bhi kya result puch rahe ho. News khole, maloom chal jayega uska result." Maheen laughed seeing Sameer being so serious about Shimrah's result.

"Aisa keh rahi ho jaise isne college mai top kya hai!?" Sameer laughed and looked at Maheen who now looked serious.

"Not just college, the whole London." Chris said who was seated in between Mahmooda and Saniya who were just like his mothers.

"Sachchi?" Shariya gasped but received a nod from both Chris and Maheen. She turned to look at her younger sister who was now holding the trophy given to her. Shariya was ready to jump on her younger sister but Shimrah was pulled by Sameer who gave her a tight hug. Shariya who couldn't control her emotions hugged them to making it a group hug while others chuckled at the love that these three siblings shared.

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