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Ashaj was silently and peacefully watching cricket match when his clothes out of nowhere fall on him.

"Yeh... Yeh Kya Hai?" He removed his shirt away from his eyes and looked at the person who threw his clothes on him

(What... What is this?)

"Apke kapde hain." Minahil informed him

(Your clothes.)

"Woh toh main bhi dekh sakta hoon, lekin inhe toh iron hoke cupboard mein hona chahiye." He picked his shirt and pants

(That I can see but they should be in cupboard, well ironed.)

"Aaj maid nahi aayi, aur mere pass aur bhi bohot kaam hai so don't have any expectations from me that I'll iron your clothes. Do it yourself." Minahil sweetly smiled at him and then turned to leave

(Today maid didn't came, and I have other work to do.)

"Aur tumhara mohtaj Hoon bhi nahi main... Lekin kapde tum tameezdaro ki tarah bhi de sakti thi."

(I'm not dependent on you.... But you could have gave them nicely to me.)

"Chot lag gayi Kya apko? Kapde hi Hain koi bullet nahi."

(Did you got injured? It's only clothes not bullet.)

"Kaha tumse tameez ki umeed Kar raha Hoon. Shaadi se leke ab Tak majal Hai Jo Kabhi koi sukoon Diya Hai tumne."

(How foolish I am to expect respect from you. After marriage there isn't one day when you gave me peace.)

"Woh bade buzurg kehte haina you get what you give..."

(Our elders has said.)

Eighteen years old Areesha held her head when she heard her parents bricking from her room. Here she has locked herself in her room since morning and her parents doesn't even care, they are busy in their bricking

The reason she locked herself in her room is also their bricking

When she had enough, she exit her room and went to them. While fighting with each other they have moved from their room to kitchen. Where Minahil was now preparing for dinner and Ashaj was taunting her and she was replying him

"Baaz nahi ayen aap log? Thakkte nahi hai Aap log? Har waqt itna argument late kaha se Hain?" Crossing her arms over her chest, Areesha asked

(You two won't stop, right? Don't you two get tired? How can on argue so much?)

"Areesha, yeh.." both Ashaj and Minahil started saying while pointing at each other. But stopped when heard other voice and looked at each other

(Areesha, he..)

(Areesha, she..)

"Kuch toh sharam kariye, thori si hi Kar lijiye, main subah se apne kamre mein locked Hoon woh bhi aap dono ke jhagre se tang hoke lekin aap dono abhi bhi jhagra hi Kar rahe Hain."

(Have some shame, I have locked myself in my room since morning that too because of you two arguments, and you two are still arguing?)

"Main apne dosto ko Ghar nahi bulati kyuki aap dono unke samne bhi jhagarne lagte Hain. Dosto ko choriye aap dono to parents teacher meeting mein Meri teacher ke samne bhi jhagra karne lagte Hain." Areesha was bursting her anger out. It was all because of the function that Ashaj and Minahil attend yesterday at Areesha's college

(I don't invite my friends at home because of you two, forget my friends, you two started arguing in front of my teacher?)

The meeting was going on very well until one of Areesha's teacher said that Areesha is very mischievous and sometimes skips classes, this break the argument between Ashaj and Minahil that from whom Areesha inherited her this habit. They forget that they are in front of Areesha's teacher