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Dinner at Malick Haveli was the only time where every single member of the family sat together and ate.

Spoon, plates clattering, youngers chitter chattering, Everyone was busy devouring the food made by Noor with the help of tayi ammi, Amina and Hareem. Lots of Appraisal could be heard from every one sitting there except him, Arman.

Arman noticed how, her eyes would lit up when someone would praise her. She would smile genuinely, at one point he even burned in jealousy when Haris appreciated her and she blushed in reply. She fucking blushed.

' bhae, meri boti, Ammar Bhai apne liye dish se nikalen na, Meri kiu le rahe Hain'. Hira screeched.

( Aaah, my piece of meat, brother, serve yourself from the dish, why are you taking mine?).

' to tum bhi to dish se nikal sakti ho'. Ammar stated, taking a bite of Tikka boti, moaning in delight. Unfazed by the glares she was sending his way.

( You can also take from the dish).

' per Maine apni pasand ki botiyan nikali hain'. Hira further argued,