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He made her lay on the bed and covered her with the blanket. He bent over and planted his lips on her forehead and let his lips linger there in a moment of tender connection.

Zaid pulled back and left from there.

As he entered inside Ayra,s room. He found her sitting on the bed, using her phone typing something rather impatiently.

Kya ker rahi ho?

Zaid asked, his tone casual.

Ayra who hadn't realized his presence till now got statled and jumped a little. Her phone fell onto the duvet and she looked at him rather panicked, her heart pounding in her chest.

Oh tum!!!

Ayra said, her voice breathy spent and she placed a hand on her pounding heart.

Kya hua? Tum theek toh ho na?

Zaid asked, his voice carrying a hint of worry as he sat beside her.

Nothing main bas phone per kisi ko kuch text ker rahi thi.

Ayra said, now calming down a little.

Kisse?

Zaid asked her softly.

Ayra looked at him rather accusingly.

Doubt ker rahe ho mujhpe?

Ayra asked, a spark of hurt evident in her eyes.

Maine aisa kab kaha?

Zaid asked caught off guard by the hurt in her eyes and voice.

Tumhare actions yehi keh rahe hain Zaid.

Ayra said, her voice filled with accusation.

What The Hell Ayra????

Zaid almost snapped at her, his voice slightly raising.

Ayra jolted hearing him. Her heart raced as she reached out for her phone blindly as she gazed at him trembling slightly.

Zaid....

It was a normal question Ayra. Jo maine bas poocha tha. That doesn't mean that main tumpe doubt ker raha hoon and everything.

Zaid said angrily. He walked towards the other side of the bed and took his pillow and then moved towards the couch.

Zaid mera woh matlab nahin tha.

Ayra said, her voice trembling with guilt.

Please.

She stood up from the bed and hurried towards the couch while Zaid sat on the couch and laid down keeping his head on the pillow.

Zaid please mera woh matlab nahin tha.

Ayra pleaded, her voice quivering slightly as she sat down beside him on the floor and held his hand.

Tumhara matlab kya tha jaan chuka hoon main.

Zaid said rather bitterly and jerked her hand away and then turned to the other side.

Ayra cried out. Tears rolled down her cheeks but then she stood up and wiped her tears away from form her cheeks, she looked at Zaid whose back was facing her and then made a face, a bitter taste filled her mouth.

Yeh sab tumhari wajah se hua hai Mubashira. I'll destroy you.

Ayra said under her breath, her voice tinged with a mixture of hatred and bitterness.

Ayra walked towards the bed and reached out for her phone and opened her Whatsapp. She texted someone, a few minutes later, she got a notification saying

Kaam ho jayega. Be ready tomorrow.

A wicked smile formed on her face reading the text and then she texted a thumbs up emoji. She placed her phone on the table and layed down on the bed and soon slept with a smile.

Zaid turned and looked at Ayra who was sleeping peacefully.

Next Day

Morning!!!

Mubashira walked towards the kitchen, her heart feeling lighter after the conversation she had with Zaid yesterday.

Ijaz

Mubashira called out entering inside the kitchen.

Ma'am.

Ijaz called out Respectfully.

Mubashira smiled.

Ijaaz 2 cups dena mujhe. Zaid ke liye coffee aaj main banaungi.

Mubashira said softly. Ijaz handed her the cups. Mubashira noticed his expressions.

Kya hua Ijaz?

Mubashira asked taking the cups from him.

Kuch nahin ma'am bas soch rahe thy ke Zaid sir coffee kab se peene lage.

Ijaz said, his voice carrying a hint of wonder.

Matlab?

Mubashira asked him.

Matlab Zaid sir morning mein chai peete hain.

Ijaz said scared of Mubashira,s reaction.

Mubashira looked at him surprised.

Acha.

Mubashira said, a note of surprise coloring her tone.

Koi baat nahin main chai bana deti hoon.

Mubashira said softly preparing to make tea.

On the other side!!!

After offering his fajar prayer. Zaid gently placed the prayer mat back to it's place safely.

Zaid walked towards the kitchen and was surprised to see Mubashira there.

Tum yahan?

Zaid asked surprised upon finding her there. He walked towards the refrigerator and opened it. He took out a bottle and filled the glass with water.

He recited Bismillah under his breath and drank the water slowly.

He then walked towards her.

Tum yahan kya ker rahi ho?

Zaid asked her softly.

Aapke liye chai bana rahi hoon.

Mubashira said softly, her affection pulpable which made his heart skip a beat.

She turned off the gas and poured the tea in the tea cups.

2 tea cups?

Zaid asked seeing her pouring the tea in two tea cups.

Haan. Toh main bhi toh piyungi na.

Mubashira said in a matter of fact tone.

Zaid looked at her softly, a hint of smile playing on his lips but soon grew cautious.

Per tumhein toh chai bilkul pasand nahin hai.

Zaid said knowing her deslike towards tea.

Tumhein pasand hai na?

Mubashira asked softly looking at him. Zaid didn't replied and looked at her.

Pasand hai na?

Mubashira asked again locking eyes with him.

Haan.

Zaid replied nodding his head in positive.

Mubashira smiled, her hand reached out to caress his cheek. Zaid closed his eyes. His heart started pounding in his chest like a drum at her touch. His breath hitched.

He breathed forcibly and opened his eyes. Their eyes locked again and he watched her smiling tenderly at him and his heart skipped a beat.

Toh mujhe bhi pasand hai.

She said rather softly. Zaid smiled back softly at her. His heart overflowing with affection as he stared at her, his eyes a mixture of love and immense gratitude.

Chalo chai peete hain.

Mubashira said softly as she walked forward with a cup of tea in her hand. Zaid nodded and walked behind her with his cup of tea in his hand looking at her with love filled eyes.

Mubashira.

Zaid called out. She stopped and looked at him.

He looked at her and smiled softly, his eyes were filled with such affection that seemed to take her breath away.

Thank you.

He said, his gratitude evident.

Later!!!!

Zaid bhai yeh kya hai?

Haya asked, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity.

Mubashira ki medical reports hain.

Zaid said softly looking at Mubashira.

Mubashira,s eyebrows frowned, a delicate expression of confusion crossing her face.

Per Zaid...

Mubashira was cut off by the sound of the envelope being opened.

A gasp escaped Zaid,s lips as he watched the report. A frown forming on his forehead as he bit his lower lip and looked at Mubashira who looked confused.

Mubashira pregnant hai.

He announced. The hall seemed to hold it's breath as Zaid looked at Mubashira who stared at nothing in particular. Her face was a canvas of pure shock.

Ayra on the other side rubbed her palms together, a smirk playing on her lips.

End Of Chapter!!!

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Ayra ko bye bye keh do guys.

Here's the chapter. love you all take care stay home and stay safe ❤️❤️

Important note: As I had told that this story is an Angstwithhappyending so lots of Angst and drama is coming ahead.

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