Zeeshan was having breakfast with his mother when Parvaiz made his way down the stairs. He greeted his mother and Zeeshan, and they replied to the greeting.
"Parvaiz, son, you are up very early." He heard his mother ask.
"Yes, actually, we had planned to make Ayesha breakfast this morning, and cooking takes quite a long while, hence the early rousing," Parvaiz answered.
"We?" Zeeshan heard his mother's shocked voice.
"Yes, Fardan and I." On cue, Fardan made his way down the stairs.
"Why don't you marry her off to this buffoon already?" Zeeshan thought to himself sarcastically.
"Well, do you need any help?"
"No, we'll be fine. We've had practice for a long time now." Fardan responded, chuckling.
