𝕴𝖘𝖍𝖖 𝖐𝖎 𝕯𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖆𝖓|اشق کی داستان - 𝕿𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖔𝖋 𝕷𝖔𝖛𝖊
Eight different people, eight different lives, four different couples, four different emotions. All bound with one and the most purest feeling called LOVE.
A book which includes lov...
Someone's POV The sun rays were peeking through the thin curtains. The chilly wind swirling around the room was making my petite figure curl more, like a ball, under the cozy duvet. I was doing my favorite thing 'sleeping' not until an ear piercing voice of my mother was heard. "HAYA RAUF OSMANI!!! Yeh tumhe last warning mil rahi hai agr ab bhi tum apne bistar pr se na na uthi or 5 minute me tayaar ho kr neeche na ai to mein khud wahan aajaon gi or phir tumhara sir aur meri chappal hi baat karen gen." Hearing this scary voice I immediately made a run to the bathroom because I don't want my pretty face to have a meeting with my mother's slippers and get ruined.
After doing my business and changing my clothes, I came out wearing a light pink paneled skirt with a white tuck-in shirt. I came in front of the mirror and started to get ready. Well, while I'm getting ready, why not introduce myself, so hello! I'm Haya Rauf Osmani as you might have got to know that, I'm 18 years old an A-levels student and today is my first day and I'm really not nervous but surely very much excited, and yes I like to wear western clothes outside my house, but modest clothes and not the ones that will reflect my body.
After making my pony in a low ponytail I make a bun out of it then put on a nude pink color hijab, some moisturizer, sunscreen, mascara and finishing the look with lip balm I put on a very light fragrance perfume, which one would not be able to smell from far, then I looked at myself in the mirror and after I was satisfied with my look I grabbed my college bag and phone and went downstairs for breakfast.
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Haya's Outfit (avoid the clutch and heels as she's wearing sneakers)
CcccAfter coming downstairs I greeted everyone aloud "Assalam o Alaikum sab ko" everyone present there greeted me back while I went towards dadi jaan's chair then she said lovingly while placing a soft kiss on my cheek "Walaikum Assalam meri jaan kaisi hain aap?" I giggled and said "Alhamdulillah dadi, mein theke hun."
Then I made a fake crying face and added while saying "Pr aap ki yeh zalim bahu ne tang kr ke rkha hua hai sakoon se sone bhi nhi deti." Ammi smacked my head lightly from behind and said "Mujhe bhi koi shauk nhi hai aap shehzaadi sahiba ko neend se baidaar kr k ghar mein tufaan ko daawat dene ka pr agar aap bhul rhi hon to yaad krwati chalu k college ka pehla din hai aaj aap ka, late hone ka irada to nahi hai, hmm?" Everyone laugh out and I made a pout while taking the seat next to Abbas bhai who was eating his breakfast while suppressing his laugh, I furrowed my brows and asked "Bari hasi aarahi hai aap ko bhai?", he looked at me and whispered "Subha subha Ammi se bisti kr wa kr kesa laga tumhe." I glared at him and kicked his leg under the table, he winced and glared at me while I smirked and started eating my breakfast.
As I was about to have the second bite of the delicious pancakes made by Tayi Ammi, I heard heavy footsteps of someone, looking up I saw a manly figure descending the stairs he looked at me and our eyes met but he immediately looked away and said Salam to everyone while going towards dadi jaan's seat. He bent a little and dadi kissed his forehead and greeted back. He stood up straight and took his usual seat next to dadi and started eating his breakfast silently but suddenly looked up at me. I immediately averted my eyes. Did he catch me staring at him shamelessly? Ugghhh!! why can't I keep my eyes straight'. I again looked up at him only to find him having his breakfast *sigh* Then I also started doing my breakfast.
