phir na hum hain na ye tamasha

...Sundays  crossing the  glass window  inside Hadid s bedroom completely failed to open his sleeping eyes,   Amaro and at  that very moment entered the room  calling out his name  before pulling aside his blankets  moaning  and groaning he tossed and turned on his side and  was back  to continue with his slumber 

Come on Hadid, look at the  time,  won't you go to work,  she quickly folded  away the  blanket neatly before  drawing the curtains aside  , she heard his sleepy heavy voice asking what the time was 

It was quarter to nine 

A romantic turned the room light on, 

He complained she ought to have  woken him up and  was up on his feet  rubbing his eyes