Atifa's pov:
"Now are you even going to elaborate or have you vowed to just stay quiet?" Emaan chided, her voice thankfully calmer now.
"Can we not talk about it?" I asked while closing my eyes, not really wanting to talk about it.
"I wish. But no, you have to answer me. And that too right now! And by the way, where are you now? And whose number are you using? What happened to your mobile? Don't tell me you lost it or something, I'm going to kill you if that's the case." She questioned all together, breathless by the end of her query.
"Ya Allah, calm down ladki! First go and drink some water, then I will answer you." I replied, chuckling slightly.
(Girl!)
"Yeah yeah, okay mom!" She huffed before the line went silent, I could hear some shuffling from the other side before she exclaimed. "Done!"
"Itni jaldi! Emaan tumhe pata haina ke paani ek ghunt me-"
(So soon! Emaan you do know that we should not drink water in just one gulp-)