"Ammmmiii!!!" whined Fawaad.

"Shut up! you did not tell me! You both deserve it!" she said

"Maaa!" I whined. My ammi was was squeezing our ears.

"No!" she said but eventually she left it.

"I thought I was such a good mother, my sons would tell us about their first love, crush and all!" she said sniffing.

Flashback

Me and Fawaad, decided to head home.

"DON'T YOU BOYS DARE STEP IN!" said Ammi's voice

"Oh Ohhh" I said to Fawaad.

He looked at me with terror.

"Am... Okay so we will just-" I said as we took a step back.

"Stop there! " said Ammi coming in the view.

" Where were you boys this late?" She asked

We nodded absentmindedly.

"Hoehh!!! Me talking to you!" she said

I looked up.

"Ammi, We were at the market! Buying... am.." I stated as I looked at Fawaad for help.

"Am Yes, Ammi! We am... went to buy things for..." He said slowly thinking

"For?" she shot back

"Ahaya?" he said as I face palmed myself.

"It was his idea!" he spat as soon as he realized what he said

Ammi looked at me and gave a mysterious expression.

End of Flashback

So now I, we are here sitting and listening to her rants.

"Oh and Azma's henna or as you call it, Mahendi night is tomorrow so be here on TIME!" she said finally and walked out of the living room.

No wander everyones asleep so early. I looked at my watch... not so early.. 2.00am

I walked up to our rooms. I had to get sleep!! Fawaad was in bathroom while I looked in for my pj's.

Damn... Oh found them!

Soon i was dozing off on my bed and pillow.

**********

Morning came in fast leh!

Fawaad grabbed my duvet and woke me up for Fajr. I washed and got ready for prayers when I heard my abba call me.

I wlked to the hall while Fawaad did his abulution.

"As salamu alaikum abba!" I said as I approached him

"Wa alaikum mus salaam habibti!' he said smiling. "we are going to pray at the mosque today, go tell Fawaad as well!"

I nodded and headed upstairs to meet Fawaad.

"We going to the mosque!" I screamed at him from my rooms door.

"Coming!" he shouted back.

****

Ameen! I said as I clasped my hands togeather.

"Am... shall we?" I asked Abba.

Abba, Haan bhai, Azma's father, Fawaad, Fawaad;s 4 coszin brothers from US, Zaheed (20) Zeeshan (19) Zaheer (18) and Yahaya (17).

"I am not really sure boys!" he said as he gave ma a sly grin.

"We have to go to the airport to pick up NZ fufi and fufa*!" said abba smiling

I internally goaned as I looked at Fawaad who was looking at Abba in a confused expression. I instantly knew what he was thinking!

"Am... abba?" I said as I walked with him outside.

'Yeah?" he hummed as we walked further towards the car. The morning sun was slowly rising.

"What about Adeel and Aheel?" I asked. Adeel was my NZ Fufi's 22 year old son while Aheel was the elder one 23 years old. Both were hot as they call it and lets just say.... not so like us.. as in me and Fawaad.

Fawaad jopined me as we walked to the car I bought to the masjid. I loved this mosque dearly I don't know why but It was sorta.. you know... one relexing place for me!

"SO?" I asked Fawaad

"well nothing! Great she is not coming here so.. i guess no probs" he replied calmly as we got in the SUV

***********

"I want you boys to pick them up and thats final!" said Masi for a hundredth time to Zeeshan and Yahaya but the two boys still said no.

I laughed seeing this. Today from the morning, everyones been working, getting things straight, arranging the stage, putting up flowers, dusting and so on.

"Fine!" she sighed as she turned towards me. I was sitting on the floor, tying up all the flowers into a line for them to put up. it was traditonal thingi.. i think!

"Arshad!!" screamed Masi as I turned to look at her in a slow manner.

"Pleaseee go pick them up!" she said.

"Who?" I asked

"Am.. NZ fufi?" she replied as I shook my head.

"NO No No!" I replied as I got up and dusted my tees and jeans.

"Fine I will tell Ahaya to just find another way!" she sighed

"Wiat so... she wants to..?" I aksed Masi who smiled wikedly at me

"Yesah she needs to go to the air port.. a friend of hers is coming!" she said

"Fine! tell her to come.. me and Fawaad are going" I said as I secretly smiled to myself.

*******

"Fawaad please!" I said. Now I was begging Fawaad to go with me but he clearly replied with a no!

"Please?" I said with puppy dog eyes.

"FINE! But be fast!" He said as we jogged to the SUV

********

I was standing once again at the enterence of New Delhi airport. The place where I saw Ahaya first with the kids.

I smiled at the thoughts of her. memories flashed before me and soon I was lost.

Her smiles, her laughter. Her eyes- Astagfirullah!- I stopped my htoughts. It was so haraam!

"Woah bro, better get going, NZ FUFI will be here soon with her all so lovely husband and child!" said Fawaad in a sing song voice

I smiled at him as we walked inside.

After 2 hours, what seemed like ages to be honest, the couple came smiling and behind them was the only face I dreaded to see. Adeel.

"Salaam fufi and Fufa!" I said as Fawaad looked down, pretending to be buzy in his phone.

"Was salaam!" they replied as they hugged me and then Fawaad.

"Fawaad, don;'t get addicted to that thing, its not good!" She said sternly eyeing Fawaad's phone. I could see Fawaad fuming but held my hand up to calm him.

"Fufi, please wait outside, there is a car for you!" I said. I knew Fawaad will not be able to survive with them so.. i might have sorta.. okay I did arrange another car for them.

'But lovlies, I thought.." She said but I cut her off

"we have important business to handle before going home so.. sorry!" I said as I lead them outside away from Fawaad.

Adeel, however, did not talk to me all the way and I did not bother.

*********

"Ahaya where are you?' i asked her. i had to call her up and ask her this as she was misssing.

"Am... I am in the arrivial terminal of the flights coming from Dubai why?" she asked

"Wait there, we coming!" I said as I hung up.

I grabbed Fawaad's hand, who was sorta, no totally out of this world, and dragged him all the way.

"So who is coming?" I asked Ahaya once we reached her,

Fawaad, alhamdulliah, was now back to normal.

"Am..." started Ahaya but was cut off by a scream of her name

"AAHHHHAAAYYYAA!!!!!!!!" The female voice screamed.

Ahaya turned and grinned.

"Ashhh!!!!" she also screamed. I stood there w0ondering if it was normal for people to scream at New Delhi Airport?

I turned to Fawaad.

What was wrong with him?

He was froozen at his place.

"Its her!" was all he said.

Who was what?