Chapter 36 - Turning the Lips Pink

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Noor's POV:

"Noor, bachhay (my child)... it's enough...go and have sleep...."

My mom spoke in a sleepy voice.

I was in my Mom's room, Bhai was gone to sleep, and he had to go to the office in the morning...
We talked a lot...I buried every pain in my heart and gave them my super smile all the time.

Mom asked about the golden wide Bengals in my wrists.

I answered her about Amma at the rest house, and I remembered Amma asked me to say her Salam to my mom.

"Wa, alaiakumassalam!
May Allah bless her."

Mom replied when I convey Amma's Salam to her and stated her kindness.

I was in bed with my mom, pressing her legs, just to soothe myself. It frees your heart from every worry when you think your mother is here, beside you.

"I will sleep tonight without any pills."

My mom, my Jannah (heaven), I saw mom was murmuring in slumber, I got up slowly, pecked on her forehead, and got off of the bed.

After spreading the duvet on her, I slowly made my way to my room.

As I entered,  the phone continuous bell in the lowest tone, made me alert.

I picked up the phone and saw.

There were already 5 missed calls from him.

I glanced through the wall clock....its hands were showing the time.

2: am!

Beep!

"Noor Pick up the phone, otherwise I will call Salaar."

After a while, his message popped up on the screen...

"Beast!"

I just gritted at the message.

'Tauba hai, lagta hai kisi dhamki university se koi degree li hai.'

(the heck looks like, he has done Masters's from some  threatening university)

I typed a message.

"What's wrong with you?
Don't call my bhai...OK!"

"Why weren't you picking up my call?"

He asked.

"I was sleeping... "

I replied.

"Don't ...lie!"

He messaged.

I glared at the phone and typed, "I'm not a liar, OK!"

"Noor! Send me your picture right now."

His demand made me outraged at once...

'Abhi 6 din say meree shakal ko ghoor ghoor, ke maar maar ke, tum nay hi to bigara hai.'
( in 6 days since I'm with you, all you've done is stare and beat up my face to ruin it)

I cursed him a lot.

Beast wanted my pic.....I stood up and made my way to my dressing mirror and spoke to my reflection while caressing my face.

Sorry beast, forget about my image!

But, he must be answered.

I was searching for an excuse and I found...

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