《Alfaaz》14.nabhaan
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How beautiful it would be to spend this day with the someone you have asked to Allah in your prayers....
Taking deep breaths I stared at Amaya who was helping ayesha bhabhi in cooking and talking endlessly making the other one laugh.
We all were seated in hall doing our work or you can say trying to because Amaya was loud enough to disturb us all.
"You know Amaya knows how to shoot and hacking."We all looked up to faris who informed doing his work.
"You thought her right?" I narrowed my eyes at him accusingly
"Nah bro... Just warning You to keep her save if she is hurt You will be in hell and You remember our huge fall back in January of last year she hacked our company and did something and within a night we saw how we rise. I was shocked to see that she helped alot during that time. She can even help me but isn't for you...." He glared me and I shook my head
all nodded and did our work. It was normal nadia bhabhi knows hacking but shooting was new.
"I wanted to ask ayesha does anyone have arabic accent here?" We all heard confused amaya
"No why?" Ayesha bhabhi frowned.
"I heard in morning some recitation of surah rehman......"She trailed off making akram and zeeshan snicker and ayesha bhabhi too shook her head.
"It was me-" Ayesha bhabhi gaped at what amaya said casually.
"You don't look like you can have a-" Ayesha bhabhi turned red.
"Allah Amaya I played it in morning with my phone connecting to the speaker out." Amaya nodded with an 'oo'.
"Good ammi use to come in my room and recite every morning I just missed her sooo....."Ayesha bhabhi sighed and when I glanced in front to see faris stop typing and turned to the ladies.
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"Don't you dare to anything do your work." I warned as faris was about to speak something which I know is about my wife's mother.
"Would you people want something?" We heard her soft voice ayesha bhabhi walked to study where saadiq bhai was.
"I want-"
"Hawa khaale mote"we all laughed when zeeshan told to mukram.
"Amaya please make something to drink please any caffeine would do." Amaya nodded and walked to frige for taking milk.
We all Turned to him and glare. He raised his brows asking.
"She is working from last two hours there she must be tired akram...."Faris explained
I sighed and stood walking to the kitchen and stood near her throwing my hand over shoulder while she waits for water to boil.
She glanced up to me I could see few drops of sweat over her neck and forehead. I raised my hand and wiped her forehead which bought a smile over her lips.
"Let me help my wife." I said while walking to take out cups from the cabinet.
"Rinse them in water first." I nodded and rinsed them slowly as ayesha bhabhi is very possessive with her kitchen.
I bought the tray and kept the cups on tray than walked slowly to amaya who pouring milk in container.
We all glanced to saadiq bhai walking out to the gate. I and umer exchange a look but let him go.
After few minutes she poured the the hot chai in cups and held the tray walking to where all men were.
She kept the cups down on table and sat where I was seated. I walked to omer and sat beside him taking my file.
"You need help faris?"She asked faris gulped and looked my way. I shook my head.
"No amaya go and take rest you cooked the meal na you look tired'. She nodded standing and walking up to our room.
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Rest of the day we was I working and she doing something in closet.
On hearing a loud shout we all rushed to the entrance where stood an amulance and saadiq bhai walking out nadia bhabhi held ayesha bhabhi who was in shock.
Amaya took both of them in her room. Ayesha bhabhi was not moving but obliged.
Akram and mukram walked to saadiq bhai who had a fracture leg, a bandage over head and blood over his shirt
"You would have asked us bhai." Umer told we all nodded helping him to his room who smiled.
"It was just an accident when I was returning." We heard his hoarse voice.
"Where did you went bhai?" Mukram asked.
"Nothing serious guys" We nodded
"It is the work of that bastard boss." I clenched my jaws thinking of him.
"Yes we have his man here so out of anger he did this." Umer agreed to me.
He hummed and laid over the bed. We all stood near him with concern.
"What?" He asked glancing up to us
"You must be in pain boss." Mukram told with worry concern voice
"I thought I would feel peace."saadiq bhai told We chuckle while mukram rolled his eyes.
"Arrey! Kya masla hain ayesha.... Dekho keench ke dena unhe tum. Ro kyu rahi ho pagal ho kya?" We all heard my wife loud voice in which I earned a hit from saadiq bhai.
"Look what she is saying?" Faais told trying hard to control his laugh.
"Poori film mili hain mujhe.." I muttered walking out and to my room. When I entered to see ayesha bhabhi laughing with the my wife and nadia bhabhi.
What did she do?
"Mein keh rahi hoon....."amaya was again lecturing ayesha bhabhi
"Dekho nabhaan kya keh rahi hain yeh."Nadia bhabhi told when she saw me. He voice held amusment.
"What bhabhi?" I inqured walking in and amaya shut her lips rubbing her hands
"Bolo abh."nadia bhabhi teased my wife who colored in pink
"Inhe bolongi toh yeh bhi saath chalenge rehene deti hoon." She muttered which bought another laugh from ayesha bhabhi.
"Saadiq bhai is calling you bhabhi" before ayesha bhabhi could say something my wife held her her and winked. She is really a naughty beauty.
Nadia bhabhi too followed leaving me and my wife alone. I turned to lock door when heard her sigh.
"She is really soft heart person." I nodded.
"Just like my wife." I walked to her seeing her huff
"Nabhaan I have a name." She told throwing daggers my way.
"I know my wife." I smiled walking to her who was entering the bathroom.
I kept my hand and stopped she glared me while I smirked. It's nice to play with this minx.
"You know my wife, it's really satisfying to call you mine with these lips of mine." I saw her turning a darker shade of pink.
"Oh really! Amaya would sound lakhs better." She was irritated.
"Oh madam ji angry it seems." I smirked staring her who was getting angry.
"No why would I have you seen ayesha how sad she looked."amaya was really concerned about her.
"No I looked how you managed to bring a smile for her." I saw her eyes widening
"Achaa ji toh aapki nazar mujhpe hi thi huh?" She told with a baffled look I tried not to laugh
"Abh aap hain hi aisi ke in ankhein ko sirf aap hi dikhti hain."
She chuckle shaking her head and was about to shut the door but I entered. She raised her brows asking what.
To be continue.........
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