#Chapter20
Fiza's POV:
/"So Fiza, what should we prepare for dinner? Ehtesham is coming to pick you up, na? We can't let him go without having dinner with us./" I paused on hearing my mother's question type statement of 'You should get lost till night'. At least she could've waited a little longer, we haven't even finished our breakfast yet.
/"I think he would be happy if you call him yourself and ask. He often told me that he wants to taste your food./" I said and heard a slow snicker from Sumbul who was sitting next to Sadaf on my right.
My mom hates cooking!
/"Fiza, since you are here, why don't you stay a little longer and commemorate your Dada's (grandfather) death anniversary?/" Chachu suggested, knowing that my mother, his Bhabi wouldn't like it.
/"I would love to stay, Chachu. But I didn't discuss with Ehtesham about this and besides, Sadaf has her school too./"
And I have to confront him too, after what happened yesterday...