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Zaid.

Mubashira looked at him, her voice soft, her hand still cupping his face.

Zaid hummed softly in response. Mubashira watched his eyes fluttering close, his face softening under her touch as she caressed his cheek. Zaid,s heart seemed to let go of all the rethym and was pounding like a drum against his chest. A wave of warmth coursed through his vains as he felt her touch. His heart swelling with an undefinable emotion that left him puzzled. Her own eyes fluttering close as she sighed marveling the feel of his skin under her fingertips, the skin of his upper cheek was soft. As she traced back down his cheek, his beard was scratchy against her soft skin. Mubashira cupped his other cheek, her touch conveying an exquisite blend of warmth and love when seemed to take his breath away.

Mubashira pulled him down and planted her lips on his forehead. Her hands cradling his face, her touch conveying an exquisite blend of warmth and love that threatened to overwhelm him. His breath hitched as Mubashira let her lips linger on his forehead in a moment of tender connection. His heart trembled in his chest as he felt an exquisite blend of warmth and love envelope him in a cocoon of bliss.

Mubashira breathed pulling back as she closed her eyes as sleep took over her.

Her hand dropping from his face to her stomach as sleep embraced her completely.

Zaid,s heart pounded like a drum in his chest. His eyes widening so much that it was almost impossible to blink afterwards. His hands reached up to his forehead gently touching the surface where Mubashira had kissed him. Shivers ran down his spine and he let out a trembling breath as a wave of warmth washed over him in waves. He closed his eyes feeling a gentle blush coloring his cheeks as a shy smile started playing on his lips. His eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled at her, tenderly. He bent over and was about to plant a kiss on her forehead when a sudden noise startled him.

Zaid!!!!

Ayra barged into the room calling out for him, her voice slightly raising.

Zaid got statled as she barged into the room.

An irritated hum escaped Mubashira,s lips. Zaid patted her head gently to make sure that her sleep doesn't get disturbed. He looked up and glared at Ayra.

Ayra felt her heartbeat stop watching Mubashira sleep with Zaid patting her head. Tears of hurt clouded her eyes.

Za...id.

Ayra,s voice quivered with pain as she felt her chest tighten.

Mubashira I'll be back.

Zaid spoke softly, Mubashira as if understanding him, left his waist still soundly asleep and Zaid stood up from the bed.

He reached out and grabbed Ayra,s arm. Ayra felt a delicate shiver race down her spine as Zaid tugged her along. His pace quickening as he opened the door and left her outside the room, later he too exited the room and closed the door with a gentle noise keeping in mind that Mubashira doesn't wake up.

Kya hua Ayra?

Zaid asked taking a step forward. He gently held her hands in his and pulled her forward. He wiped the tears from her eyes with a gentle touch.

Tum Mubashira ke sath thy. Kyun?

Ayra said, her voice quivering with hurt.

Zaid couldn't help but roll his eyes. He cradled her cheek tenderly. His eyes searching hers.

Woh aurat tumhein mujhse cheen rahi hai Zaid. Tumhein uski chaalein samajh mein nahin aa rahi. She's just playing with you. Mubashira Jafar bas jeetna chahati hai tumhein. Tumse koi mohabbat nahin hai usko. Mubashira bas istemaal ker rahi hai tumhein. Mubashira bas sabke saath khelti hai aur...

AYRA!!!

Zaid cut her off, the semi yell he let out caught Ayra off guard and she took a step back trembling, statled as their eyes locked.

She looked at Zaid, trembling slightly, her breath hitching in her throat.

Kyun? Main koi prize hoon jo Mubashira tumse cheene gi mujhe?

Zaid asked, a hint of bitterness avident in his voice.

Zaid mera matlab woh nahin tha.

Ayra said hurriedly. Tears welled up in her eyes as she took a step forward, her hand reaching out to touch his arm but Zaid stepped back, clicking his tounge.

Ayra aakhri baar keh raha hoon Mubashira biwi hai meri. Izzat karo uski. Agar hum donon aaj married hain na toh sirf uski wajah se. You can't blame her for everything.

Zaid spoke, his calmness slowly leaving him and he took a deep breath.

Mubashira koi chalein nahin chal rahi hai Ayra woh mujhpe haq jata rahi hai....

Ayra cut him off, her words sparkling a hint of irritation in him

Kyun jata rahi hai koi haq nahin hai uska tumpe

Mubashira Meri biwi hai Ayra aur ek BIWI apne SHAUHAR per haq jata sakti hai.

Zaid said as a matter of fact stressing the words biwi and shohar making her heart ache.

And I hope you understand.

Zaid added barely controlling his anger and walked inside their (his and Mubashira,s) room.

Zaid was working on his laptop sitting on the couch in front of Mubashira glancing at her time to time.

He closed the laptop, placing it aside on the couch. His eyes, filled with an overwhelming tenderness as he looked at her, his heart skipping a beat, there was a different kind of softness flickering across his features.

He rose from the bed, his steps delicate against the floor. He sat beside her on the stool.

Zaid couldn't help but gaze at her. He couldn't help but reach out, gently stroking her soft cheek with his fingertips. marvelling the softness of her skin against his rough fingers. The soft light casted gentle shadows across her features. He couldn't help but reach out, burying his hand in her soft hair. Tucking the strands of her hair which framed her face, behind her ears with a gentle touch. He ran his fingers through her hair, his touch soft and tender. A gentle sigh escaped his lips breaking though the peaceful silence of the room.

As he ran his fingers through the soft, velvety locks of her hair, he couldn't help but sigh feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. He felt a pang of tenderness in his heart and then he chuckled under his breath. His heart hitched in his chest as he leaned forward and said, his voice a soft murmur breaking through the peaceful silence that enveloped the room in it's comforting embrace

Sote huye kitni masoom lagti ho tum.

Zaid said, his voice a mixture of tenderness and slight wonder. The softness in his eyes was palpable.

Per uthte hi dhadhta sher ban jati ho.

Zaid confessed palming his mouth with his palm to hold back the giggles bubbling within him.

Per sabke saath. Mere sath toh naram ho tum.

Zaid whispered, his voice carrying a softness that seemed a strack contrast to his anger he had shown towards Ayra just a few hours ago.

Tumhein pata hai tum baat kaise kerti thi pehle?

Zaid asked a sleeping Mubashira, a mischievous twinkle dancing in his eyes.

He stood up and cleared his throat.

Main Mubashira Jafar hoon. I'm perfect....

Main aise bolti hoon?

Zaid breathed sharply and turned. A wave of shock washed over him and he closed his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and gasped finding Mubashira still asleep.

He kept a hand on his heart to feel it's loud beating against his palm. He couldn't help but wonder out loud.

Am I scared of her?

End Of Chapter!!!

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