Before I start the story
This is my first time writing a story, i don't know if it's is that good or not so please tell me in the comments and please vote
Also, since it is my first time, the story's will be a little short but by time the story will have more to it, and since it is the beginning of the story I want to kinda skip the most boring parts
Thank you
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Ishra rehman-
“Bhai!!!” I yelled when I saw Aarav bhai getting out of the car as I walked out the airport. I ran to him and hugged him.
[ Bhaia/bhai= brother ]It had been two and a half years since I left for further studies in London and now I was finally back—for my older sister, Zania’s wedding.
I thought of how I would be able to have my mumma’s amazing food again. Finally!! And talk to my siblings about random stuff and annoy them again and specifically go out at night to get ice cream, while also getting annoyed by Aarav bhai while zaina didi would sit and watch with a done face and Zahir bhai would just ignore us
"Ishra I missed you bacha" my brother said
[ bacha= kid ]
"I'm not a bacha anymore bhai" I whined
"Sure sure, your a kid to me" he said, and I rolled my eyes, we got in the car, Aarav bhai got in the drivers seat while I got in the passenger seat, me and him talked until we reached the house, talking about how I was much skinnier and he annoyed me by calling me bacha in every sentence
soon we reached the house which was nicely decorated since it was a wedding house "you go and meet everyone your bags will be in your room" bhai said while I got out the car
"Okay bhai" I said
"And make sure to take rest after meeting everyone or you can rest first and then meet everyone" my brother said before I entered the house
“Okay” I replied and walked in the house greeting the guests and after asking where mumma is I made my way towards the kitchen where mumma was
“Mummaa!!” I yelled startling mumma and everyone in the kitchen, I walked towards her hugging her from behind
“I missed you and your cooking mumma” and said with a dramatic tone
"Tum kitni patli ho gayi!!" maa said turning around “ishra tum Kya kuch theek se kha piti nahi?!” She said with a angry tone and before I had to deal with mumma’s lecture papa saved me
[you became so skinny!!] [ishra don’t you eat properly]
"Did you forget me now?" Papa asked from behind and I turned around smiling at him and hugged him
"I missed you so much papa, how are you" I asked papa
"I am wonderful after seeing you my bacha" papa answered to which I giggled "I bought your favorite food and chips, ramen and ice cream are restocked have it when you want" I
"Love you papa" I said happily jumping
“Aap un dono ko-Aarav and me-bigar rahe hai” mumma said to papa fake glaring at him and me “ab dekh na wo aur arav bas wo sab khane rahenge”
[you are spoiling both of them]
“Arey gussa mar karo mumma, main jada nahi khaungi” I said hugging her, okay maybe I was lying a bit..hehe. Mumma shook her head knowing I was lying smacking my head gently and I left the kicthen to look for Zahir bhai but he was busy in a meeting so I didn’t bother him, Zahir bhai’s the oldest, then Zania di, then Aarav bhai and then me
[ don’t be mad mom, I won’t eat a lot of the snacks ]
after that I met a few relatives, I couldn't meet my sister Zania di because she was out shopping, the mehendi ceremony will start at evening and right now it is noon so I will change and rest a little.
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after some time
I woke up to the soft sound of music playing somewhere in the house and the faint aroma of food which made me realize I hadn’t had anything since morning
as I got up I saw the familiar room of mine which I hadn’t been in for so long. A small smile spread across my face knowing I was home
I sat up, and peeked out the window in my room, outside in the backyard there were people still decorating, some were in conversations and some were bringing out the food. The mehendi ceremony was about to begin.
I quickly got up, fixed my hair, and changed into a dusty purple sharara which was beautifully embroidered that I had ordered online before coming to India .
As I stepped out of the room, I could conversations and laughter. I made my way towards the living room greeting a few guests before making my way towards Zaina di’s room.
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