"Hello! Who's calling and FOR WHAT?"
Iman's voice came shriller than usual. I can tell by her tone that she was absolutely suffering and carrying a frown making '11' which was visible from the phone even.She was annoyed and about to explode from anger.And
well, everyone knew not to provoke her when she is hell furious. She has crazy literally crazy stages of anger.
1#Laughing like a fool over literally nothing,it's first stage of her madness. One could take the sign of this abnormality and should run as fast as their legs can
2#Shouting and giving dangerous glares -on the verge of exploding-one should not provoke her, she could literally stab a dragged in ones heart without bluffing even for a second
3# Taking calmly, breathing slowly and at controlable rate, her face expression less, with extremely cold face.Hell could freeze with such coldness. Her dangerously furious glare that pins one against the wall. Here, there is no going back.And--
"H.ELLO!" Iman said
Her voice was getting cold now. Man, I have to respond before getting myself killed.
"Hello, Mam" I cried through my smile. "How are you?"I damnit love handling her mood swings.
"WHATT--Ahad,what-why..why the hell are you calling?"
I can practically taste her shocking tone and see her eyes getting wide.
"Well, actually..I am waiting outside your house, care to come?" I hanged up the call. Locking my gaze on the balcony of her room.Less than 10 seconds she showed up, walked furiously yet slowly towards me.She stood infront of me, crossed her arms on her chest and faced me
"Are you gonna utter a word now,huh?"
It took almost 3 sec to process that, she said something. GOD!she was looking beautiful in the yellow frock with sunflowers drawn on them,hugging her waist, coming down and touching her knees along with
"Y-Yeah, Why are you getting mad. You rode you bicycle without waiting for me. Usually you wait and we go together b--" she interrupted me. Which I knew the moment she opened her mouth. She was turning out of patience ie, why I was trying my best to deliver my sentences rapidly without breaking it..But Alas!.. If it was anyone else interrupting me, I would have rid their head off without giving it a second thought. I don't tolerate anyone cutting my word before I was finished with my sentence. But here is the thing, It was her, MY LADY.For her my every rule turned to ash.
"Spill it out Shah, why are you here?" Iman's voice turned cold.I couldn't help but smile.
God what's wrong with me. What the heck is happening, she just interrupted me, didn't even ask how was I doing, yet I am smiling at her making a total fool of myself.Damnit
"Ji mam, I just wanted to check whether you were doing well and here" I reached for my pocket "I bought something for you" I knew her really well and that she always stepped out from her house when going straightly to school. Even when her maternals were just 10 min away from her house.Her maternals were my next door neighbours and my papa's (father) friend, and rarely saw her coming there.She would show up in weddings or functions that too when her mom would drag her into that. Her Mom--Mrs Nazia, my mother's bestfriend. Mrs Raziya(my mom)and Mrs Nazia were childhood bestfriends and later happened to marry two freinds and 2nd cousins of each other--Mr Sultan Shah(my papa) and Mr Hassan Khan.
Thanks to their old bond and true friendship.Iman and I could be together without much obstacles and herdals to face, although their bond had done nothing in my friendship with Miss Furiously dangerous Queen, who is currently giving me a death stare.
I avoided them, gave her a salute, sat on my saddle of my cycle, ready to go."Acha Mam, I will go now.Take care.Bestfriend." I put my forefinger on her forehead forcing her to relax her frown.She usually does that to me whenever I am in bad mood or angry. And It would be a shifty day for me if I didn't provoke her especially when she already was killing me with her stares. "And relax this frown of yours, bye Dude."
Saying this I flew away, I made it directly to my home within 7 min.And went to my room and climbed on my bed.
Ufff!!I was tired now.I knew something was wrong with Iman today.Ofcourse, It won't take a genius to figure out why a girl was freaking out literally over nothing.She definitely was on her periods.So, I .... bought her some dark chocolates. Heard somewhere that it helps in relaxing the muscles although she, fortunately had not to go through the unbearable pain like other girls, who cried and stormed off for painkillers.
Don't ask how I know this about her, ofcourse! I heard it when she was totally consumed in this topic with her friend. Unbearable pain or mild ones, didn't matter, I care for her. And I missed her witty replies today. My God, my world stopped when she tucked her hair strand behind her ear when I was trying to frightened her outside the school. That moment, I wished had lasted forever.
The way she tucked her hair strand with her little, delicate hands and revealing the visible moment of bones and showing her views coming out and showing the letters they make up.I don't know why but I do feel a little bit jeaolus, none of those letters resembles with 'A'.Damnit.
Uff! the time I closed the distance between us, her wide eyes filled with shock,locked into mine.
When her eyes were filled with shock, mine were checking her with concern.
I could feel her cold wrist--she was always cold but, the moment she quickly took a step back. My fingers and whole body was fucking warm I-Ah! Don't get me wrong, I don't curse usually, she doesn't like it, but I couldn't find any other word to explain what happening to me. We are besties since 7th.I know her since we were in nursery. Her cousin Khalid used to be my friend untill he joined another school. I was totally lost in my thoughts when my mom crashed out.
"AHADDD!!! Do you have working ears to hear me haan?!"
Mom, how long had she been calling me,guessing from her tone it's definitely gonna be more than 4 times minimum.My God, she is gonna kill me.
"Yes,mama...sorry.I was doing my homework." I lied.
Which I often do about studies. I am good at studies and could get things easily. Therefore, I never understood why to do my homework immediately after entering my home and dropping damn bag, when I can do my work within 10 min."Do you need something Mama?" I asked despite knowing that's why she has been calling me
"Yeah!Uncle Hassan wants to see you, now come fast.Be quick." I immediately moved out, closing the door behind me, climbed the stairs and jumped on sofa next to my father-Mr Sulthan.