***I don't know a single word of Pashto, just for you guys to know, I goggled it. If there is any problem then sorry in advance.🙇***

•||Ch11: Amma bi's plan & Overwhelm||•

||Mishal POV||

Zayaan walked to the door and tried to open it but it wasn't opening. He ran his hand in his hairs then went to one of the drawers and opened it.

"She took the spare key away with her!" He mumbled with a sigh.

I looked at him then at the locked door. We both were struck in our room by amma bi. I looked down at my juice stain shirt and remembered I had to clean it quickly. I went to the closet but it wasn't opening. I felt Zayaan coming near me and he tried to open it but all in vain.

"Amma bi!" He said in frustration.

Suddenly, a ringtone was echoing in the room breaking the silence. It was coming from his phone. He stepped back and pulled his phone out his pocket. I turned to look at him when he sighed in frustration after looking at the screen. He swiped on the screen so hard that I feared for the screen of his phone.

.........

"Amma bi! Wha--,"

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"Hello! Amm--,"

.........

He pinched the bridge of his nose and went to the door of washroom. He opened it and stepped inside. Moments later, I heard him cursing. I also went inside the washroom and looked in front of Zayaan. I gasped in shocked and my face turned into beetroot red colour. There was a note attached on the mirror which had written in bold letters,

Mishal, you didn't listen me last night. So, I thought why not I help you. Now be like a good—Er.. wild girl and wear it. I know this room is soundproof and I will not be able to hear your screaming. So, I want you to scream loud enough that your screams pass through these soundproof walls to my room. And, I know once you were it my chimpanzee will jump on you like real chimpanzee cling to the trees. I wish you both a happy wild night!

From the mirror I looked down on the counter where was a red colour night dress. I heard Zayaan walked out of washroom quickly leaving me alone. For what felt like years, I stared at it. I looked down at my shirt then at the night dress.

I rubbed my face with my both hands then sighed in defeat and turned to locked the door. I locked it and took off my shirt and washed it to get rid of stain, also washed my dupatta because it also had stain on it. After washing them, I hanged them there then turned back to the night dress.

I debated myself to wear it not but I had no choice except to wear it. I picked it from the counter and gulped when I saw which type of night dress it was. I doubt it would cover my body. With shaking hand, I wore it and looked at mirror with wide eyes.

Oh My Allah! I am not going out, in front of Zayaan like this.

It was a complete see through and my whole body was exposed. Wearing it or not, it was a same thing. My undergarments were also not helping me much. On top, pregnancy affected on my body which also made hard for my bra to cover it but how could my bra hide anything when it was also see through and barely covered my more than half exposed chest.

Oh Allah! I am not complaining but what were You thinking when You created amma bi?

I sat on the edge of the bathtub and stared at the locked door. I knew I couldn't sit there whole night because my back was started paining. I stood up and slowly went to the door and unlocked it. Slowly, I stepped out of the washroom and gasped when I saw there were rose petals on the floor and on the bed.

I didn't know how I didn't notice this before. I heard a sharp intake of breath which made me look towards the source and saw Zayaan. He quickly looked away from me with pink cheeks and closed his eyes with his hands clenched tightly. I wrapped my arms around me quickly and avoid looking at Zayaan in embarrassment.

I heard him coming near me but I didn't move from my spot in fear. I felt something placed on my shoulders and soon I was engulfed by his cologne. I looked at him in confusion and regretted to look at him. He was standing in front of me shirtless with his hands on my shoulder holding his shirt. I slipped my arms in his shirt and wear it. He buttoned his shirt to cover my body which made my heart flutter.

When he was done, he quickly walked past me to the washroom and slammed the door with a loud thud. I quickly threw the rose petals on the floor from the bed and laid on bed, and slipped under the duvet before Zayaan came out of washroom. I heard the sounds of water hitting the tiles coming from the washroom.

Cold shower?

I thought and shuddered thinking about the reason because I knew why. I put the pillows between the bed and turned my back to it and put the duvet over my face before closing my eyes. I didn't wait for Zayaan to come back before slipping into darkness because I was tired enough and also we had enough for a night. All thanks to amma bi.

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I opened my eyes and sat up when the rays of sunshine kissed me without my permission. I looked at the clock and saw it was almost breakfast time which made me stood up from the bed quickly. I looked on the other side of the bed for Zayaan but it was empty.

"بیا یو سردی شاور نه!"

(Meaning: Not a cold shower again!)

I heard a sharp intake and those words which I didn't understand. I looked up quickly and saw Zayaan staring at me before looking away but I didn't look away from his hard chest. When I realized that I was ogling at him, I quickly looked away as my cheeks heated up. We both looked at the door when we heard it unlocked and opened a little.

"I hope you both are decent. On second thought if not, I will not mind it. I am putting these keys of your closet here because I don't want my innocent eyes to loss their innocence."

We heard amma bi's voice and sound of keys fell on the floor.

"And I hope you both had a wild night!"

Amma bi said and giggled before we heard her giggling faded. Zayaan quickly walked to the door and opened it to pick the keys. He walked passed me without looking at me and went to the closet door and unlocked it.

"Go and change your clothes!" He told me before disappearing in the closet.

I quickly went into the washroom and got rid of the clothes, or sorry excused of clothes because they were barely covered my body. I quickly took a warm shower then turned it into cold because my body was heated up with not so innocent thoughts.

After taking a cold shower, I quickly stepped out of shower glass cabin and wrapped myself with a towel because amma bi also took the robe from the washroom. I opened the door of closet and stepped inside, once I saw it was empty. I quickly changed my clothes and went out of the room.

When I stepped in dinning hall, there was silence, a pin drop silence. Amma bi was staring at Zayaan with a smirk while Zayaan was silently sitting, ignoring amma bi like she wasn't sitting here. I sat beside him and we all started eating.

"So, how was your night? Roughly wild? Just wild? Or more than wild?" Amma bi asked, innocently and batting her eyes at us.

I quickly looked down at my plate with pink cheeks and Zayaan shot her with his dead glare but it didn't stop amma bi to pass a comment.

"Oh! I get it! More than a roughly wild night!" Amma bi mumbled and I knew she must had her signature smirk on her face.

Zayaan quickly finished his breakfast and stood up to leave. Amma bi glared at him and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Aren't you missing something?" Amma bi asked him in stern voice.

"No!" Zayaan answered her and gave her a look ‘don't do anything’ when her eyes shone with mischievous.

"Don't give that look!" Amma bi told him, firmly then she looked at me with her one side of lips curled up in a smirk.

Oh no!

Before she said something I quickly stood up with my plate and Zayaan's empty and took off towards kitchen but luck wasn't on my side.

"Stop where you are, Mishal!" She said in her firm voice which held authority.

Busted!

I stopped where I was and slouched my shoulders. I turned to look back at her and saw her glaring at me but soon it was replaced with a mischievous glare. She turned to Zayaan who was also trying to sneak but when amma bi looked in his direction, he also stopped.

"I think you forget a kiss!" Amma bi told him or more like scolded him.

Zayaan sighed and went to amma bi and gave her a kiss on her head which made him earn a smacked on her arm by amma bi. Amma bi gave him a pointed look and mumbled lines like,

‘He forgets his manners and I have to make him learn.’

"Not me, chimpanzee. Go and give your wife a good bye kiss," She told him in anger which made me flushed.

Zayaan looked at me then at amma bi but when amma bi gave him a look ‘not mess with me’, he approached me and quickly pecked on my forehead which made amma bi scoffed.

"By kiss means a real kiss and that is on lips not a peck on forehead. If your dada was alive then he would have taught you by his cane," Amma bi scolded him again.

I flushed more when she said kiss on lips. My body burned and heated up as I thought about last night when we shared a kiss. I glanced up at Zayaan through my eyelashes. He was looking down at me with a soft look as he was also thinking about the last night kiss then he looked at amma bi without giving any expression which made amma bi rolled her eyes at him. She put her hands on her eyes like a baby.

"OK! I get it. I don't look at you both. Now you better kiss her!" Amma bi said with a pout.

We both knew that amma bi was peeking at us. Zayaan sighed then looked down at me. He slowly descended the distance between us and pressed his lips near my lips and brushed his lips against the corner of my lips then pulled away. This closeness was enough to send me in a state of daze. I didn't hear Zayaan walking away as I was stilled stunned and amazed by the kiss. I startled when I heard amma bi coughed and saw her standing in front of me with a teasing and playful smirk.

"I-I must go... and put these in kitchen!" I shuttered looking at plates in my hands with my cheeks on fire.

I quickly walked to the kitchen to run away from amma bi before she set real fire on my cheeks. I heard her laughing at me.

"Are you sure you are going to put the plates in kitchen or are you going to daydreaming about Zayaan as how his hands will look again when they crease your body on his bed to set your body on fire?" She commented from the dinning hall.

"Amma bi!" I whined from the kitchen which made her giggled loudly.

"What? You know what they say, practice makes a man better. So all I am saying you two to practice as much as you can for the next baby after this baby. Then after this baby, you both try again. As they also say, try, try till you succeed!"

I covered my ears with my both hands and closed my eyes tightly. I heard Rauza, Faiza and Fozia laughed at me as amma bi commented on me.

"Laugh you three at me!" I mumbled glaring at them.

They all raised their hands up in surrender and tried to look serious but ended up again laughing. Amma bi entered in the kitchen and laughed looking at me. Amma bi opened her mouth but I put my left hand on my face.

"Amma bi, please don't!" I pleaded her which made her giggle at me.

She came towards me and pulled me in a hug. I wrapped my arms around her and put my head on her shoulder. Suddenly, I felt overwhelm and wave of love radiating from her which made me wrapped my arms tightly and my eyes filled with water. It was first time I was feeling a motherly hug and now I knew how heavenly it felt when your mother hugs you. She maybe not be my real mother but she was mother like figure for me.

"Mishal, my child, are you fine?" She asked me, softly as she rubbed my back.

Her voice held concern, lull and soothe like a mother which made me cry on her shoulder. I sobbed on her shoulder while she rubbed my back and let me sobbed on her shoulder. Her hug was providing me motherly warmth which I missed ever since I born. It made me thought if her warmth was like this then how it felt like hugging by my real mother.

Once I calmed down, I pulled away from hug and wiped my tears from my face. She quickly made me sit on the chair and wiped my face with her dupatta. Rauza came to us with a glass of water and amma bi took it from her and held it near my lips. I drank it and sniffed looking down. Amma bi held my face and made me look at her.

"Is it something about me, my teasing comments that made you cry?" She asked me, softly.

Her eyes held concern and care about me. I shook my head because never in a million, billion and trillion years I would mind her comments. She ran her fingers in my hairs and tucked my hairs behind my ears.

"Did my chimpanzee have done something with you?" She asked me and her eyes blasted with anger but it wasn't for me as her soft tone was telling me.

"No, he didn't!" I said, quickly.

Zayaan maybe a dangerous man, always had dangerous or intimidate aura around him, and was like a beast or hunger lion when it came to killing people mercilessly but he never did anything to me or ever threatened me with his dangerous side.

"Then what made my daughter cry?" She asked creasing my cheeks.

"Amma bi, she is expecting. It's must be because of her hormones," Rauza told amma bi.

I was thankful of her because I didn't know how to answer amma bi. I was feeling like everything was too much for me and I didn't deserve anything nor their love. I just wished it wasn't a dream if it was then I didn't want to wake up.

"I guess!" Amma bi said to Rauza then turned to me, "Why don't you go to your room and take rest!" She suggested me.

I nodded my head and went to my room. I had a strong urge to use the washroom, so I quickly went to the washroom. After using washroom, I washed my hands and face, and exited from it. As I stepped in the room, I heard the door of the room opened with a loud thud which made me startle. I looked towards door with wide eyes that held fear and my heart dropped to my stomach.

"What are you doing here?"

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