《Pyar Ki Love Story | Short Stories | 1st Book |》7)🌸
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She was watching t.v when someone smack her head and snatch the remote away,
"Bhai! Remote wapas karo." (Give me remote back) she took her hand to him who now got comfortable while sitting on sofa and placing his feet on coffee table
"Sochna bhi mat, we will not watch this movie." (Don't even think) when she saw him changing the chennel and stopping it on set max
"Bohot achhi movie Hai" (it's a good movie) Akash said
"Koi achhi movie nahi Hai, hum log South Indian movie nahi dekhenge. Zameer ko bhi nahi dekhna." (No it's not, we will not watch South Indian movie, Zammer also didn't want to watch it.) She dragged Zameer in
"Zameer tum ko dekhni haina movie?" (Zameer wants to watch it) He glare at Zameer daring him to say no, Anum also turned to glare at him daring him to say yes
It before Zameer could answer anything doorbell rang helping the poor lad
"Go open the door." Akash nudge her
"Naukar nahi lagi hui Hoon kisi? jake khud khol lo." (Do I look like a servent? Go and open it) Doorbell again rang
"Main dekhta Hoon." (I'll open it) Zameer said and got up, Anum and aksh again started bricking when Anum tried to snatch the remote from him but he raised it high for her to reach
"Anum tunhare liye koi parcel Hai shayad." (Anum there is parcel for you.) Zameer called her, huffing she got up and went to door
"Anum Khan? Mam this is for you." When Anum nod her head the delivery boy took a parcel out from his bag
"But I didn't order anything?" Confusingly Anum said and turned to Zameer who shrugged his shoulder
"Mam actually its a gift from Mr. Zayyan Hassan." She took it from him
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"Zayyan? Isn't he is your colleague? Why is he sending you gifts?" Zameer close the door after them and went after Anum who has already started tearing the package,
Setting down on the sofa she opened it Akash also turned his attention to her
A gasp left her mouth when she saw he has gifted her new phone, because of the Nikkah she couldn't save her salery so she was still using her old phone after it got repaired,
"Who gave it to you?" Akash asked her
"My.....my friend." She didn't wanted to mention Zayyan's name thinking Akash will get it wrong, quickly picking her old phone and the new one and left for her room, Akash turned to Zameer while raising his eyebrow and Sameer shrugged his shoulder
Taking SIM card out from her old phone she fix it in the new when and switch it on, the first thing she did was diall Zayyan's number
"Hello!" He picked it after three ring
"Agar ab tumhara mood theek hagaya Hai toh Mai thank you bol doon?" (If your mood is now good so can I say thank you?) She sat criss cross on her bed and asked him
"Phone mill gaya?" (You have got the phone?)
"Haan mill gaya and although I'm very great full of you but you don't have to buy it." (Yes I have got it)
"Haan bhool gaya Tha main tumhara sirf colleague Hoon." (I forgot that I'm just your colleague) He empathize the word 'sirf colleague'
"What?......nahi.........achhaaa that's why your mood was sour because I introduce you as my colleague?" She bit her lips and asked
"Of course not! But come on Anum you know we are more then colleague." He was at denied
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"Okay sorry if you want I'll go and tell Zameer that you are not just my colleague but also my good friend."
"Just good friend?" Annoyed by her answer he said,
First he was angry at her why did she introduced him as colleague that's why he ignored her calls but then he was confused why he is effected by it that much, he didn't had any answer but he wanted to be her more then friends and he wanted her every attention, he don't know the reasons why?
You are more then that! She wanted to say but instead she said
"Best friend...... Now happy?" She smile
"Should we go somewhere else to have lunch?" They were again back in their normal term, Zayyan asked her in lunch break
"Why not? Actually I also have to meet Zameer." She was collecting her belongings and didn't notice Zayyan's smile dropping
The lunch was most awkward thing Anum ever faced in her life because both man were just glaring at each other, and if Anum tried to talk with any of them the other man galre got more furious,
Anum didn't wanted anything else but this lunch to end quickly
"Kya Tha woh sab?" (What was that?) Anum was dropping Zameer to metro station, when Zayyan got know this his mood got more sour
"Shakal Dekhi thi uski?" ( did you saw his face?) Instead of answering her, Zammer asked
"Forget about his face did you saw yours?" Angrily Anum asked him
"Oho achha sorry but I just wanted to have some fun."
"Fun?" She turned to him a little then again focused on the road
"Yeah fun! That guy is absolutely crazy for you."
"Zameer you are getting it wrong we are just good friends nothing more." Slightly embarrassed she said
"I'm sorry but you think I'm a five year old? Just good friends never behaved like this,"
"Like what?" She stopped the car on metro station and asked him
"Like you two. That guy was clearly jealous that you not giving him any attention because of me, and did you saw your face when that waitress was trying to flirt with him like you will kill her." Explaining her like he is talking to a baby Zameer left her
Does Zayyan really? She asked herself but then nod her head negatively, but still her heart hope Zameer's words are true.
Only one way to find it out!
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