Nestled in a bustling neighborhood of the city, amidst rows of neatly lined houses, stood an beautiful home that exuded an air of quiet sophistication. The exterior, adorned with ornate wrought iron gates and flowering bougainvillea vines, offered a glimpse into the comfort and elegance that lay within.
As one entered through the intricately carved wooden door, they were greeted by a foyer adorned with marble flooring and tastefully chosen artwork adorning the walls. To the right, a cozy living room beckoned with plush sofas and embroidered cushions, bathed in the soft glow of sunlight streaming through sheer curtains.
Adjacent to the living room, a spacious dining area boasted a polished wooden table set with gleaming silverware, where family gathered to share hearty meals and lively conversations. The adjoining kitchen, outfitted with modern appliances and sleek countertops, was a hub of activity, filled with the aroma of spices and the sound of sizzling pans.
Upstairs, a winding staircase led to the private rooms, where comfortable bedrooms awaited with soft, inviting beds and windows that offered glimpses of the bustling city below. Each room was thoughtfully decorated with a blend of traditional and islamic hangings and contemporary furnishings, creating a harmonious fusion of old-world charm and modern elegance.
Outside, a well-tended garden provided a serene oasis amidst the urban chaos, with manicured lawns and vibrant flower beds offering a tranquil retreat for relaxation and contemplation. Here, amidst the gentle rustle of leaves and the melodious chirping of birds, one could find solace and serenity away from the hustle and bustle of city life.
Ashiyaan e Anjum is a home that radiates comfort and sophistication seamlessly intertwined, creating a haven of warmth and hospitality for its residents and guests alike.
As the morning light filtered through the curtains, heralding the start of yet another day, Inara gently roused from her slumber by the familiar sound of her mother switching off the fan and tugging at duvet. With a groan, she attempted to negotiate a few more precious minutes of sleep, only to be met with here mother's persistent call to rise and seize the day.
"Mumma, my college is over now, mujhe thode der aur sone de na please" she pleaded, her voice heavy with the remnants of sleep.
"Get up, Inara Hussain bhaut so liya. Ladikyoon ko itne der tak nhi sona chaiye,utho aur aajo neeche breakfast ready hai" came her steadfast response, tinged with a hint of maternal concern.
Rolling her eyes at the gendered expectation, she begrudgingly acquiesced, promising to join them for breakfast shortly. As she prepared myself for the day ahead, dressed in simple lawn suit eldest daughter of Aashiyan e Anjum,a vision of grace and beauty with her striking facial features and long, flowing hair that cascaded like silk down her back. Despite her outward loveliness, it was her inner beauty that truly captivated those around her.
Her warm, brown eyes sparkled with kindness and understanding, reflecting the depths of her compassionate soul. With a gentle smile that could light up the room, she welcomed each day with a sense of optimism and grace that endeared her to all who crossed her path.
DDespite her quiet nature, she possessed a quiet strength and resilience that belied her delicate appearance. Like a gentle breeze on a summer's day, she moved through life with ease and grace, her presence bringing a sense of calm and tranquility to those around her.
But it was her boundless love and unwavering devotion to her family that truly set her apart. Whether it was offering a comforting hug or lending a listening ear, she was always there to support and uplift her loved ones, her selfless acts of kindness leaving an indelible mark on their hearts.
She couldn't help but marvel at the chaotic energy that seemed to accompany every morning interaction with my family. Subha subha sabke pass itne baata krne ke energy kidr se aate hai bhai she say this to myself
Descending e stairs, she was greeted by the warm embrace of familial chatter and the tantalizing aroma of freshly cooked parathas. Despite her inner turmoil at the early hour, she couldn't help but smile at the sight of her grandfather, his gentle inquiry about my post-college plans punctuating the lively exchange.
“Assalamualaikum”Inara greeted
" walikum asalam beta jaldi uthgye aaj aap aapko tho college bhi nhi hai " The eldest member Mr.Shaik Ahmed and 65 year old man and everyone's favorite grandfather enquired
"haan daddu,college tho hogya par ladkiyoon ko itne der tak nhi sona chaiye na"she mimics her mom
"Areey aisa kisne khe diye mere bachi ko" Mrs.Rabia Ahsen Ahmed caresses her hair and serves her the most delicious paratha and "Bhabi aaplog ise maat bigaadiye" Mrs.Irum Hussain Ahmed replies to her and before she says something Hussain Ahmed,Inara's father and Irum’s husband interpreted saying "Tho beta aapka kab tak holidays lena ka plan"
abhi results ka wait hai then I want to do my masters”Inara replied
"Koi masters wasters nhi seedha shadi karwo in dono ki"Mrs.Anjum Ahmed,Inara's grand mother says in response to Inara's answer
"Kiske shadi ho rahi hai bhai" male voice interpreted the chaos Zohaib Ahsen Ahmed Second son of Mr and Mrs.Ahsen Ahemd who looks like he stepped out of the gym, standing tall at six feet with a strong, fit body from all his workouts. His wide shoulders and toned arms showed the hard work he put in, and he walked with confidence, sure of himself.
Dressed in snug workout clothes that highlighted his muscles, he had a friendly smile and a playful look in his eyes, framed by tousled hair. Despite his big build, he had a gentle way about him, and he moved smoothly and gracefully.
He hugs the elderly women sitting on the chair she kisses him and bless him “humare payari dono guriya ki..” before she says something else
Waise humare ek doll hai kidr hai uthe nhi aabhi" Mr.Ahsen Ahmed inquired
“Idhr hoon”
A girl in simple off white salwar kurti replied from the stair case Freshly washed curly hair tumbling down her back, the raven strands framing her round face delicately. She definitely had softer features with her round face and doe like eyes. Her lips were bottom heavy, bow shaped, and heavy lashes surrounded her dark eyes.
Irha Hussain,younger sister to Inara and Second daughter to Mr and Mrs.Hussain Ahmed.Full of different moods but always with a charming personality. She could be moody at times, but her quick wit and bright smile made her the life of the house, spreading positivity wherever she went and she was everyone's favorite as she was youngest in the house for long time
With her lovely appearance and outgoing nature, she was like a ray of sunshine, bringing warmth and joy to everyone around her. Despite her ups and downs, her energy and enthusiasm made her a beloved member of the family, adding brightness to their lives every day.
“IRHA,abhi uthi ho beta"Rabia asks her
“Haan bade mummy kal late tak padrahi thi" She replied "kaisa chalre hai beta aapke exam ke taayari" Her father Hussain asks her “theek chalre hai baba bus thode topics samj nhi aara"she express her problem she is facing “tho tum zohib se help lelo"Hussain suggested her "ji baba" she nodded
“Zohaib agar aapko apke dusre kaam se fursat miljayege tho help krdena mere bachi ke" Ahsen Ahmed Ordered his son
"ji baba okay"zohaib answered
"Zohaib bhai please pass that bowl" Innara interpreted him as he was busy staring at Irha "haan ye lelo”
“Tum sab ka alag hi chalta hai mei ne kuch kaha tha aur sabne milke baat gum karde mere koi nhi sunta is ghar mei”Dadi says sadly
“Kounse baat payaari daadi”Inaara asks to set her grandmother's mood “tum dono ki shadi”she says point at two beautiful young girls sitting in front of her
“Hum aabi shadi nhi karne”Irha and Inara replied in unison and got up from the table
The morning chaos has to come to an end and everyone moved on to their daily routine
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