Chapter 13.

Alena's POV.
"Thank you so much for coming with me." I looked at him who was looking so excited.

I smiled at him and held my hand bag in my arms while looking outside of the window. It was a difficilt decision. But I had to take it. For our company and its benefits.  This guy sitting next to me was not my interest. I was scared on going with him alone but still I had to do it. I had pepper spray in my bag at least. I encouraged myself more and tried to smile and be relaxed in his company.

"What happened? You look tense." He asked and I looked at him.

"Shouldn't I? When I'm travelling with a man like you?" I asked looking at him.

"Hahaha you can trust me dear." He said and i just couldn't say anything.

"I hope you're trust worthy." I replied and he stopped the car and i looked at him questioned in my eyes.

"Miss Alena." He called and turned to me.

He was serious. His expression and specially his eyes which were fixed on me. I felt something strange. The way he was looking at me. The way his eyes were speaking to me. His cologne was sending some kind of messages to me and I was trying to over come all this which attacked on me all of sudden.

"Miss Alena one thing I want you to know." He said still looking at me.

"You're the first woman I respect the most after my mother and your honour and respect is more important for me than my life." He said and I couldn't decide that if he was telling the truth or lie.

"I maybe a womanizer but I've a lot of respect for you. I can die then hurting you in any matter.  You can trust me." He said and my lips smiled didn't know why.

"I can trust you Mr Wahaj. And thank you for respecting me." I replied.

"Wahaj. Call me only Wahaj. " on his wish, I looked at him astonished but he turned and again started the car and the journey again srarted toward the village.

It was going to be a long journey i thought. Many changes were going to happen. I didn't know what the coming time was bringing for us but what i saw today in Wahaj's eyes that made me to trust him somehow. Resting my head on the back of chair i closed my eyes but mind was still recalling his every word he said to me.

Third person's POV.
At village the Hashims were looking so happy. The anniversary party preparations were going on and also they were excited to meet Zohaib and Asiya while Zimal was also coming with her family. It was going to be the time when whole family was getting together after years. After the incident which caused years ago made them to live separately but now they were coming together under one roof to celebrate together.

When kaif saved soha from sultan Khan and sardar wahab, his decision to save soha and his family was clear to his mind. He disconnected his every contact with everyone.  Bringing his father and mother in this village which called Baharan, he never came back again. Never met with his sister neither any of his cousins or any relative just to keep them safe. Sardar Wahab and sultan Khan tried to find him through his family, relatives and all but couldn't succeed. Living in abroad for few years, he again shifted to Pakistan as he felt the danger was over now. In a new city, he started his life again with his family but still didn't go back to his parents or to any relatives. Just three years ago, kaif Hashim made a contact with his parents through mobile and with his relatives.  He had visited too to his parents and so did the kids and now all were feeling danger free as nothing had happened.  Zimal was also coming to his country land to meet her brother and parents. She was so excited and so was her family. Aasiya and Zohaib who had shifted with their families to Saudi Arabia were joining them on the biggest day of Mr and Mrs Hashim.

Kaif was happy with the thought to meet his loved ones after a long time as he felt that danger was over. He successfully saved Soha from them but it was his mistake. The danger was still there. Around them. Haunting them but they were unaware.

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Third person's POV.
She was standing still there feeling his fragrance around her. Soha and zobariya reached her and noticed her lost condition. Soha shook her a little to get her attention. Khirad looked at her and came to her senses.

"What are you doing here?" Asked soha with a smile.

"Nothing just…" Khirad tried to say something but his thought and the act of kissing her still made her lost in him, not making her to come to her senses.

"Let's go inside." Said Soha holding her hand walked ahead.

Khirad was still not there. His hold, his voice, his fragrance was still there around her. Her heart was still beating fast,hiding sweet tingles in her. Soha was talking her own while zobariya was just smiling on her talks. As all of them Coming to the entrance of the hall, they noticed a car coming inside. As the car stopped in the porch, zimal came out with her husband and son. Soha squealed with happiness as she saw zimal.

"Phuphup." Both zobariya and Soha yelled with happiness and ran to hug zimal. Zimal got emotional as she hugged her nieces. Tears brimmed up in her eyes as after years she was with everyone.

"Welcome." Said both of them looking at Zimal and her husband. 

"Ismail come son." Said zimal and Ismail came out holding his shoulder bag but stopped where he was.

His eyes caught the girl standing in front of the wooden door of hall. Her small smile,the shine of her eyes and her innocence made his eyes to stuck to her face. He forgot to look anywhere or to answer his mother. His heart skipped a beat as his eyes landed on khirad who was now coming to greet Zimal but the smile on her lips was still for the one who was ruling her heart. He felt everything around stopped. Everything become colourless because his eyes were capturing every colour in her.

"Assalam-u-Alikum Ismail." Coming to him,said zobariya.

"Huh!" Her voice made him to come to his senses.

His lips smiled as he saw Zobariya in front of him. She was his best friend. Both didn't meet regularly but only once in year but the bond they had with each other since childhood was still there keeping them close to each other through Internet. Every year they manage to come to each other to meet.

"Walikumusalam." He replied with a smile.

"How are you? And where are you lost?" Asked Zobariya holding his arm.

"I'm fine. By the way who's this beautiful girl?" Asked Ismail making Zobariya turn to see Khirad who was know walking ahead with zimal and Soha.

"You better stay away from her. She's not of your type." Said Zobariya looking at khirad.

"And what's my type?" Placing his arm around her neck, said Ismail looking directly in her eyes making her heart to jump up and down for a second.

"Your type. That's easy to guess." Said Zobariya while walking ahead but ismail still had his arm around her neck like best friends.

"So tell me. I'm impatient to hear." He said,teasing her while moving ahead after her who was giving tingles to his heart.

"A girl who can understand you in and out. A companion giving you company in coffee and books. A partner who can accompany you in playing snooker. And most who can bear your score." Zobariya was saying,giving him the list of the type of girl he wanted and he was shocked to hear that her every word was true.

"I don't snore." Coming out of shock,he said and zobariya giggled while entering the hall but Ismail kept standing there looking at her.

"Come. Everyone is waiting." Saying, she went inside and smilingly, he followed her and went inside to meet his family after years.

Kaif and Anaya welcomed them all. Mr and Mrs Hashim were also happy to see their daughter and son in law after so many years. The hall filled up with laughs and giggles. Khirad was surprised and happy to see the family reunion. But still her thoughts were roaming around him giving tingles to her hearts. Tea was served among them all. Khirad was there but not mentally and Ismail was there only watching her. His eyes were not going to avert from her so easily. Soha and zobariya were checking the gifts Zimal brought for them whike Aryan was feeling that his eyes were going again and again on Soha who was looking so innocent in her plain sea green colour cotton shirt and trouser with chiffon dupatta on it. Her hair opened on her back but half catched in her clip. His heart feeling the tingles on every time she look up and then look down at the gifts with smile touching her beautiful lips.

"I'm going crazy." Muttered to himself, Aryan ran his fingers in his hair and looked away.

"You said something?" Asked soha looking at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Huh! Yes I was asking for Arhaan." He replied looking around for Arhaan but he was not there.

"This boy cannot sit on one place peacefully." It was Anaya making all of them smile.

"Anyone missing me?" Arhaan entered the hall with ice creams bags in his hands and some other snacks too.

Nabeel was also with him. He was the son of Zaryab and Aasiya. All smiled looking at him and he moved ahead with Nabeel and passed the ice cream and other snacks to the maid to serve it among them all. Moving to his phuphu zimal, he hugged her and then her husband Mr Bashir who was so happy to see Arhaan as per his words, Arhaan was his favourite. Going to Ismail, he hugged him too and took seat with everyone. Mr and Mrs Hashim were so blessed to see their children and grandchildren together sitting there with them. They were happy to see them smiling and relax after years.

"Where is my Bibi Gul?" Asked Arhaan while looking around and there he saw his Bibi Gul coming from the kitchen side along with the maid who was pushing the trolley ahead which had so much there to eat.

"My Bibi Gul where were you? I missed you." Hugging her, he said and all laughed.

"Where were you? I was looking for you everywhere." Asked Bibi Gul in returning the question who looked away from her and tried to find an answer.

"I…I was here. Yes I went to bring these ice cream." He said pointing toward the ice creams but his Bibi Gul could feel his nervousness in his acts who was not making an eye contact while talking.

"Let me serve it." He said tried to hide from his Bibi Gul's eyes, he started to give ice cream bowls to everyone. 

"Arhaan is the life of the house."  Said Mr Bashir while taking the bowl from his hand.

"Only you think like that my favourite uncle." Saying Arhaan moved ahead where khirad was seated.

"Ice cream." He said offering her the bowl while she all of sudden just stood up and looked at him once.

Soha who was busy in talking to Zimal looked at the nervous face of Khirad. Everyone else were busy in their own chatting

"Take it khirad." Said Soha making everyone's eyes moved toward her which made her more nervous.

"No. I'm.. I'm little tired. I want to take some rest." She said looked down.

"Okay beta. Jamela will take you toward your room." Said Anaya and nodding she followed the maid to go to her room.

As she left Arhaan fell on the sofa where she was seated and Soha giggled looking at his condition. She moved closer to him and looked at his face which had written Khirad all over it.

"What happened?" Taking the bowl of ice cream from his hand which he was going to give to khirad Soha said and started to have ice cream.

"She really hates me pal. How will I win her heart." Said Arhaan in a whisper but soha giggled more.

"You're not going to win her. That's why I'm asking you to hold your heart back." Said Soha and was about to turn but Arhaan's words made her stop and looked at him.

"Only I can win her and she wants me to.." He left the àalu sentence incomplete making Soha eager to know.

"What she wants?" She asked but yawning, he stood up and went out of the Hall.

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His heart was beating fast. The moment which came between them made his heart to run more fast and made his senses blocked. It had been an hour now but still he was feeling himself there where he took her in his arms and felt the softness of her lips with his cold ones. Taking deep breaths,he tried to come out of her thoughts,her feel, her fragrance and her hold. But nothing was helping. The more he tried to divert his mind,the more she was pulling him back to her. It had been for tge first time in so many years that they stood tgat close to each other. That the beautiful moment of kissing came between them but leave both of them in daze that both still had not overcome the tingles and nervousness they felt after the kiss.

"Roney come to your senses." Hitting his head with his hand, he Muttered to himself.

"I shouldn't have done this. This kiss has made me crazy for her more." Running his fingers in his hair, he said and started to roam here and there.

Nothing was helping. He was going crazy for her who's fragrance had overwhelmed his thoughts. He still could feel her soft touch on his lips making him take deep sighs. His heart rate was increasing second by second thing about her hands placed on his chest when they shared the moment of kiss. 

"I should talk to her." Taking his mobile out,he dialed her number and waited for her to pick it but she didn't.

Leaving a message on her number, he waited for her reply but nothing. He sent 2 more messages but nothing. His lips smiled thinking about her offence or maybe shyness. Scratching the back of his head, he was totally lost in thinking about her when his mobile rang. Looking at the I'd of the caller, he took it.

"Assalam-o-Alikum Sir." Said Roney.

"Walikumusalam. Roney you've got a work to do." Said Mr ubaid-ul-Allah from other side.

"Yes Sir but you know where I am right now. I can't disappear all of sudden." He said looking at his surroundings. 

"I know but Malik can't go as he should be there where he is as the danger could be felt around. Officer Tayyab will accompany you in this mission. Dcp sarfaraz family has been kidnap and we have to save them. We can't let the enemies of our country use our innocent people for any wrong use. You're getting my point.  They can demand sarfaraz in exchange of his family and we can't do that. We want both. Sarfaraz and his family. It's now on you to save the family you've only a day. Tomorrow night we'll lost them completely if we didn't find them before that." Said the officer Mr Ubaid-ul- Allah.

"Tomorrow evening the family will be in our headquarters Sir." Said Roney planning something.

"You've to move out within half an hour. Officer Tayyab is on his way to you." Mr Ubaid-ul-Allah said and Roney with nod of agreement. 

"As you say commander. May Allah be our helper." He said and disconnected the call. 

Taking few deep breaths, he mentally prepared himself for what he had to do now. He looked around and then moved toward the right side.

It was the side of some house. He stopped on a spot and looked up at the second floor of the House which had the windows but his eyes were stuck to a window whose light was on, making his heart to skip its beat. He wanted to see her. Before going, he wanted to listen to her but she was avoiding his calls and not answering his messages. He kept looking at the window for few seconds and then again took the mobile to call her but again no response. Her ignorance was making him more crazy. 

"Wait for me. Now you'll have to face me." Looking at the window, he said and smilngly climbed the wall to jump out of the house.

Soha's POV.

As the dinner was finished we all were headed toward our rooms. Tomorrow was going to be more busy day that's why we all agreed on taking rest now. Zimal phuphu and Bashir uncle went to their rooms and so did mama Baba and Agha jaan with Dadi jaan. Ismail went to his room too with Nabeel who was going to share his room with him as both were good friends too. Everyone went to their rooms but this Aryan was still busy on his laptop. Zobariya called me to come with her as we both were going to share room but I signaled her to go as I was waiting for Aryan to finish his work.

"How much work you do?" I asked sitting in front of him.

"You go and sleep. I'm reading the mails and answering them. It will take time." He said still his eyes on the laptop.

"Alena's mails? I asked with a frown on my forehead, that witch won't leave Aryan alone.

"Yes now you sleep. I've work sohan." Said Aryan and I got up offended completely. 

"Don't talk to me now. Ever." Saying,I went to the stairs to go to my room.

"Sohan. Listen. Hey." I heard him calling me but I didn't stop neither turn.

"Sohan listen please." Holding my wrist, he pulled me back making me unbalanced as I've had placed my one feet on the stair.

As he pulled me back,I was about to fall but he snaked his arm around my waist while my hand went to hold his shoulder to save myself from falling. It happened all of sudden and it was only a act of saving me from falling but we ended up being so close. Me caged in his arms while he was so close to me that my eyes felt heavy to move up. His hot breath was touching my forehead. My hand on his shoulder shivered but I couldn't step back at that moment when he was so near to me neither he tried to. 

"You're offended?" He asked still holding me close and I was feeling goosebumps where his arm was laying on my waist,his fragrance was overwhelming me.

"Tell me." He asked again,maybe forgot in which position we were at that moment.

"I'm…not." I tried to move back and he freed me from his hold while taking two steps back.

I was not looking at him but I was feeling his eyes on me. 

"Sohan." On his call,I looked at him who had a light smile on his lips.

"Why are you getting upset? It's just a business work. I've to talk to Alena." He said looking at me and I frowned on her name.

"I'm not stopping you from doing that." I replied and turned to go but heard his chuckle from behind but I didn't stop neither turned to look at him.

That Alena between us I couldn't bear. But why? Here I always stopped. Getting in the room,my thoughts were still around Aryan who was making me feel something strange these days. Zobariya was already in her bed but I was still tangled with my thoughts. Thinking about Aryan, I got in the comforter and drifted into sleep. 

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It was midnight and the thirst was the reason of me coming out of the sleep. Looking at the empty water bottle placed on the table, I felt anger rising inside me but what could I do, so holding the bottle, I stepped down from the bed,eyes still filled with sleep that I hardly could open them. Moving ahead,I went to the stairs to move toward kitchen but there was dark in the lower portion that I could see nothing.

"Why so much darkness?" Questioning, I moved ahead tried to see while stepping down the stairs.

It was so difficult to kept moving. Holding the staircase, I tried to make myself not fall in the darkness when suddenly someone bumped into me on the stairs making me squeal and water bottle slipped from my hand. 

"Shhhh." The whisper was very clear to my ear as whoever he was,was standing very near to me as his arm was holding my waist and I felt my hands around his shoulders. 

My eyes snapped open up on the whisper. There was nothing I could hear around but the only silence. In this silence, his heavy breaths voice was falling on my ears,the warmth of his body around mine making me feel strange. But I couldn't say anything. I waited for that person to free me from his hold as I was okay now but he kept standing there as if he was looking at me. I merely could see his shadow like image in front of me. I ran my hands on his shoulder blades to know as if he was Aryan. It was so feeling like that it was him. The touch I was feeling was not strangefor me I felt. It was the touch which never scared me. It was the fragrance which I liked the most because it was my Aryan's fragrance.  It was him. I was so sure but why he was so quite. 

"Aryan it's you?" Putting my hand on his arm I asked.

"I know its you." I asked him again but he was all silent.

"Please say something. You're scaring me." I said, tried to free myself from his hold around my waist.

But he didn't let me and tighten his hold on my waist pulling me much closer and then I felt his other hand pushing my hair back from my face and I felt my breaths stopped and eyes wide open when he placed his lips on my cheek placing a kiss. I was froze. What Aryan was doing. He remembered? The relation we have?  Now I could feel his tip of nose touching my jaw and his hot breaths burning my skin while his hand was running in my hair making me feel strange. 

"You remember Aryan?" I asked holding his hand which was running in my scalp.

His lips again touched my cheek placing kisses twice this time making my eyes close with a smile. A sweet tingle rising in my heart on being close to him. How beautiful this feeling was. How beautiful it was to be that he had something for me in his heart. I never think about it and now when I was there standing, this moment seemed everything to me. Now I realised that why he was so important to me. Why he was special for me. Because he was Aryan. My Aryan. He was meant to be mine. That's why we piared into Nikah. We become companions since childhood. 

"Aryan you remember our Nikah?" I asked and looked at him who was not visible to my eyes but I could feel his fragrance, his breaths. 

"Sayy something." I asked but then I felt him closer to my ear.  

Giving a bite to my earlobe that made me hiss in pain,I felt him snatch my earring I was wearing and left from there. I was all shocked on his reaction. What does that mean. I thought. Rubbing my ear,I turned to look up at the stairs where he left but without saying anything to me. The moments we shared, the feeling rising in our hearts and the truth of our life, our Nikah, he didn't say anything. He just left with earring. He had to answer and I wasn't going to leave him like that. I knew he wouldn't say no to me  he will explain everything to me. Touching my cheek where he kissed me, I smiled and went back to the room forgetting the water.

khirad's POV.
I was still awake. Thinking about what happened today. How we ended up in that moment. How he kissed me and I just couldn't stop him but melt in his arms. Turning sides on bed again and again, I was just thinking about him. The moments we shared. The beautiful feeling we felt at that time. The tingle when his lips touched mine. The warmth and protection I felt in his arms. It felt like that one moment, one hold that one touch made my all fears to run away. As if he sucked my fears through his lips from mine and a new wave of hope,strength and happiness filled in me. What was not there in his kiss. 

Touching my lips with my thumb, I smiled thinking about the hard kiss his lips leaved on mine. But it was not just a kiss. I felt his anger on the hardly press of his lips on mine. His frustration through keeping the kiss longer. His love from holding me tightly in his arms, trying to save me from falling. He was the man I could fall for. He was the man I was already fall for and for him I was the one I knew. I was the only one since years. He was crazy for me since years or maybe since he saw me for the first time but he made me crazy with his acts,his words and with his love for me. 

Sitting up, I took the mobile and opened his messages he sent to me a few hours ago but I couldn't reply it neither could took his call. With beating heart, I started to read once again his last three messages which were making me smile and heart to tingle.

"you're offended?"

His first message brought smile to my lips and I just reading it again and again feeling his concern for me in these words. I knew he wanted to talk to me but I just couldn't after what happened. 

"Khirad."

My heart twisted as I read his second message.  Whenever he took my name, it felt the same. Same as when he took it for the first time. My heart twisted like that first day. As I said he was crazy for me and his acts made me crazy for him. My eyes moved to his third messag and smile disappeared from my lips.

"I'm going. "

This message tensed me more. Where he could go. Was he going to come back. Where did he go? What this message meant? But I just couldn't call him back neither asked him through message.  I was just waiting for his another message. Calling me. Flirting with me or anything but just one message from him. With a sigh, I placed the mobile aside and lay down with his thoughts again. The thoughts which were my life because it was about him who become my life.

Third person's POV.
Sardar Wahaj with Alena Bakhshi entered his village. It was a beautiful village. Beautiful fields,Wells and farmers. Everything excited Alena.  She was looking around with great joy. Wahaj was noticing her excitement and was smiling. 

"You see there." Said Wahaj pointing toward the north side where a small building could be seen.

"Its our homemade crafts factory.  Women of our village used to work their and some of them works at their home but then gave us the designs." Wahaj said and Alena nodded.

"When we'll visit there?" She asked,impatiently. 

"Not now Ofcourse." He replied with chuckle.

"Why?" She asked frowned.

"Its almost evening and my family is waiting there. So we'll visit it tomorrow morning." Giving an answer, Wahaj passed a smile to her but she ignored it and again start looking out as telling that she was not intersted in meeting his family.

He smiled on her attitude but kept driving. His car stopped in front of a big Haweli. Giving a horn, he waited for the doors to be open up. The Huge big wooden doors of the Sardar Haweli opened up and he drove the car in. Alena got surprised to see such beautiful lawn,a sided garden alone with a beautiful sitting area while a beautiful walking path in between. The red brick Haweli really surprised her snd she just kept looking at its height. 

"Welcome to my home." Said Wahaj and she looked at him,still in shock while he chuckled. 

"Come." He said stepping out of the car and she follwed him..

Both stepped ahead toward the entrance of the Haweli. The beautiful but heavy wooden door was opened up and two guards were standing there. They bowed their head a little as they saw Wahaj and Wahaj entered the Haweli. The Haweli was divided into two portions from inside. One for women and other for men. Wahaj walked toward women side and Alena follwed him. As he entered the women side, she was surprised to see many women there walking,working and sitting. An old lady was also there sitting. Wahaj walked to her and bowed his head in front of her. 

"Dadi jaan. How are you?" He asked sitting next to her after taking her blessings.  

"My son I'm good. I missed you so much." Hugging him again,said his grandmother. 

"Clear the area please." Looking at Alena's shocked face he said a little loud making all the maids to stand aside clearing the area while his mother,sisters,and cousins stood in front of him,meeting him,teasing him while some were standing near to Alena. 

"She's miss Alena we are dealing with these days. I mean with her company.  She came to visit our village factory." Said Wahaj introducing her to everyone and introduced his family to her.

"Its nice to meet you all." Said Alena looking at all of them while the girls pulled her with them and start talking to her while Wahaj just smiled looking at her.

"You like that girl?" His grandmother asked all of sudden,startling him.

"No. Why?" He said,question in return. 

"I can see how you look at her." His grandmother said and he laughed a little while turning to her but Alena suddenly looked at him on his laughs.

Her heart tingled on the voice. It was the most beautiful laugh she heard ever. A laugh full of life which tinkle something in her heart. As a pinch in her, as heart jump up to down. She was surprised on her own self for feeling such way. Getting over her condition, she looked at his sisters who were arguing on something but she was just lost in his thoughts. 

"Miss Alena." His words made her look at him but heart got a pinch again.

"You freshen up. Uswa will show you your room. Then we'll have dinner." He said and she gave a nod while getting up.

His sister took her to room which was a huge room but a beautiful one. Closing the door behind her,she took deep breaths to pull herself from that condition.  She didn't want to listen to his voice which was ringing in her ears but it wasn't helping her. The laugh which pulled her toward him was still there,ringing around her.

"Why I'm thinking about him? He's not of my type. Neither I'm interested in him. He's so tall in front of me. He's a flirt and also has eyes which change its colours again and again." She was saying, telling herself to remember while taking her clothes out but still was thinking about him. Suddenly her mobile rang and she took the call as she saw Wahaj calling. 

"Are you thinking about me?" As she received the call he asked,making her startled.

"Excuse me? Why would I think about you?" Taking her clothes toward washroom,she said,holding her heart tightly which started to melt on his voice.

"Actually I start sneezing. So I thought you must be missing me." He said making her stopped on her place for a second.

"Such flirt you're." She replied while hanging her clothes in the washroom and went back in the room.

"Really? But I think I'm love." He said,startling her.

"Love and you? That seems impossible." She replied sitting for a while on bed. But he laughed making her uncomfortable again. 

"I'll show you now that I'm love. See you at dinning." He said and cut the call while she just closed her eyes tightly,scolding herself for feeling such way on his laugh.

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Closing the door behind her,she was just smiling thinking about the moment she spend with her Aryan on the stairs. Her heart was still beating fast. Looking at the bed of zobariya she went to her bed and lay down with butterflies dancing in her stomach.  Her lips were smiling while face was heated up with his touch that she still could feel on her face. 

"Aryan why didn't I understand my feelings till now?" Sh was thinking,talking to him.

"I never thought that these moments will come. I never thought of being this close to you. But I'm liking it to be with you. I'm liking it to be in your eyes and I'm liking it to be touch by you. I'm liking to feel myself as your wife." She was thinking, smiling lost in her own thoughts but she didn't know that the person she misunderstood with Aryan was going more crazy after the moments they spend together.

"So you remember, my fairy, don't you?" Looking at her picture on his desktop, he said.

"So you remember your Nikah." Caressing her face on the desktop,he asked, lips smiled a little while eyes went to her cheeks where he kissed today.

"But Malik marked you tonight. Didn't I?" He asked and leaned back on his chair with a laugh. 

"Malik has reached you my Soha and soon you'll be mine forgetting everything. You'll confess that you love me by yourself. I will make you to do this. I will make you feel what Aryan couldn't and then you'll be mine." Looking at her picture,said Malik and then closed his eyes with a smile.

A/N:: Assalam-o-alikum readers.

How are you all??

After a long time I updated and I now you all waited a lot. Thank you for that. But actually I had tried to update two times but it couldn't.  The edited version of this chapter deleted and I again edit this chapter so it took long.

How was it by the way??
I'm so eager to know your views about chapter. Do tell me and I will try to update soon.

Thank you for loving me and waiting for the update patiently.

Till update Allah Hafiz.

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