"Bhabhi, can you make me a chocolate milkshake?" Ahaan asked as he entered the kitchen. Madeeha was feeling better now.
"Yes, sure." She faked a smile.
"You know, there is some connection between us, I mean I can guess it whenever you are upset and busy faking smiles." He said in his pleasant voice.
"A long lost connection." She smiled.
"Ohh really?" He asked.
"Maybe." She replied.
"I think in that case you should have married me, what are you doing with my brother." He flirted.
"Ahem ahem. In that case, I should go and tell this to Ruman bhai." Sufi said as she ran towards Ruman's room from the kitchen door. Ahaan tried to stop her but she was really fast.
"Your milkshake NuNu!" Madeeha called him from the back. He was already half distance but as soon as he heard that name he
