#Chapter98
Mahnoor's POV:
/"Come on, yar. I am not a kid./" I said, looking at my birthday cake.
/"Of course you are not. But we still want you to cut the cake so you can officially leave teenage life./" Kanwal smiled.
/"Bhabi, the cake will melt./" Shahina mumbled looking at the cake and I finally cut it.
It was Yawar's idea to celebrate my birthday with Shahina, Kanwal, Nats and him, but he was needed in some urgent business so he had to excuse himself early, leaving us four. After dinner, everyone decided to stay at the Main House. I was glad to have some company other than Shahina but my happiness turned into anger when I opened my bedroom door and found dozens of stuffed cats in it.
/"I am going to kill you, Yawar!/" Gritting my teeth, I call him but he didn't pick up.
/"Nats, can you please call Yawar and ask him to come here for a while?/" I shouted to Nats who was downstairs probably drinking another cup of tea with Kanwal.