*Someone Is Back*

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It's been 2 days of our Reception. Things are getting change slowly. Rayyan started to pray properly. We were good but still we do fights on small things but everytime he gave up and I win. Things between me and aunty were also changed she started to talk more with me. Mom is happy to see me taking care of her. Uncle was busy in his business but was little mad at us not at me but on Rayyan. Last night when we all were sitting at dining table eating dinner he speak about something which both of us me and Rayyan quickly said no.

"Rayyan Misha?" He grab our attention to him. Everyone looking at me and Rayyan. Shehry was also here. He come to discuses about something with Rayyan. He still didn't mention the talk he was doing with phone on Sunday morning when he say Alia name.

"Yes Dad?" Rayyan asked his Dad. He looked at us smiling.

"Well, your reception is done now. So we were wondering its time to for you two to go and spend sometime together." He says looking at us. We looked at each other and back at him. He wants us to go and spend time together? It is not going to happen. I mean I have so many things to do beside to spend time.

"Um... No Dad. We are fine." He said and go back to eating. Everyone looking at him. By their reaction I thought they were used to it? It was rude to me. I looked at Uncle and saw a slight hurt on his face.

"Uncle, we surely go but not now. We have things to do. Rayyan have to go office and do his work and I have work here at home. I promise Mom to take care of Aunty. I can't break my promise" I tried to convince him. He looked at me and give me a sad smile with a nod. We all went back to eating. After finishing everything, dinner, cleaning kitchen, table, washing dishes I head back to my room where I saw sleeping Rayyan clutching on pillow. Living with him 4 days I know when he was doing this he was fighting with himself or he is having a bad dream. But right now, I can tell he was having a bad dream.

I walked up to my side sitting in front of him and shake his shoulders. Within a second, he open his eyes and stand up looking around. He relaxed a bit when he saw me. I patted him to sit back on bed and he did as I say.

"What's happen Rayyan?" I asked looking at him. He was all sweaty. He took deep breaths before shaking his head.

"Nothing." He said and stood up. He grab his towel and disappeared in bathroom and then I heard shower on. I sighed heavily. When he start sharing things with me? I prepare myself for bed and fell asleep.

I don't know when he came back taking shower, I don't know when he get in bed. All I know is that I feel warm breathing on back of my face. I slightly open my eyes and the first thing I saw was the face of my Husband.

He looked so peaceful while sleeping. His hairs were messy and were on his forehead. His lips were slightly apart. I smiled at this sight of waking up. He is looking cute. I wish I could wake up everyday of my life like this. I feel his one hand holding mine and other on my waist.

I take my free hand to his face and push back his hairs. I lowered my hand to touch his cheeks and notice his bread was growing. I caressed his cheeks and he leaned into my hand making me smile. I played with his hairs and his cheeks before I glance at clock on side table it is time to pray. I tried to get up but everytime he tighten his grip on me and make me fall back on my place.

"Rayyan" I called him softly. I don't him to get scared.

"Rayyan" I called once again. He hummed in reply.

"Wake up we have to pray" I says as I know he was fully awake but not waking up.

"Few minutes more please" he mumbled his eyes were still closed and a smile playing on his face.

"Okay but I have to go can you..." I trailed off and blushed at our laying position. He open his eyes and raised his eyebrow. I motion him to look at his arms which were still around me. He also blush before let me go and muttered a sorry.

I get up and walk in bathroom after taking a pair of simple dress. I look myself in mirror. My hairs were messy like his and my cheeks were red. I shook my head to clear everything from my mind. I turned on shower and step into it.

I came back into room after showering, changing and brushing my teeth. I looked at bed and saw Rayyan still laying but this time he was laying on his back with his arms covering his eyes. If he could sense my presence, he looked at where I am standing drying my hairs.

He smiled getting up. I don't get him. Why all of a sudden he was acting nice to me? He grab his towel and his cloths and walked over to me. I still stood like statue. Next thing he did which caught me off guard. He kissed my cheek and went in bathroom leaving me there. I was like frozen on my spot. He... He kissed my cheek. I slowly taking my hand to spot where he just kissed few seconds ago. I smiled and was sure I turned into tomato.

He come back and we prayed together. I still thinking what happen to him? Why he is acting so sweet? I guess he is happy? But why? I get down prepare breakfast.

Finishing breakfast everyone head back to their work. Uncle, Rayyan and Fatima left for their offices. Mom is in her room talking with her friend. Aunty and me were in her room. I was doing oiling massage to her hair.

"It feels so good and relaxing Misha" she said closing her eyes as her body relaxed. I smiled looking this.

"My Mom give me head massage whenever I feel tired" I replied and she nodded. We fell in comfortable silence. I took some more oil in my hands and gently rubbed it on her scalps and massage it.

"So... You love him?" She asked suddenly making me stop. I frozen and look straight in mirror. She was sitting in front of mirror and I was standing back.

"N-no" I stuttered lowering my gaze. I don't want her to know everything. She will get mad at us or maybe him.

"Don't lie to me. You know it is Haram." She scold me gently. I nodded slowly.

"I love him" I mumbled under my breath as a light blush covered my face. She smirked.

"Honestly, I wasn't thinking he could ever get a wife like you. When I first came here and meet you. I saw something in your eyes. I saw love and care in your eyes for this family. First day when we meet I was only testing you what type of girl you are. I don't want gold diggers to come in my brother family and make their life hell. But when I saw your reaction I realise you weren't those type of girls. You are really nice, beautiful and intelligent girl. I want a girl like you who care about them and stood with them at their decision." She paused and I was looking at her and trying to take all these thing she just said. She was only testing me? Why? I got the reason but why she thought I would be like that? But I was happy when I proved her wrong. I was happy she didn't think about me like that anymore. "Asif told me why he married Rayyan to you. To bring him on right path. To make him a Muslim. He didn't take Islamic things seriously. But since I came here I saw the changes in him. He prayed, make dua, respect elders. I saw him happier then before. I wanted to Thank you for doing all this." She raised her eyes to looked at me. Tears were shinning in her eyes and few fall. She turned around to look at me.

"Thank you so much" she thank me again. I also had some tears in my eyes. I shook my head as I wipe my eyes.

"You don't have to thank me Aunty. It all happen because Allah is with me." I said smiling to her. She nodded and smile back before pulling me into a big hug. Suddenly door open and Mom walk in.

"Sorry? Did I interrupt something?" Mom asked as she saw our faces. We shake our heads in no.

"No, I was only telling her how lucky Rayyan is to get a wife like her" Aunty said with a soft smile. Mom nodded and sit on bed.

"Yes that's right. Anyways, I came here to tell that Alia is coming to stay here. She had some work to do and she was staying in hotel but I insist and she agreed to stay with us." She paused and then turned to look at me. "Alia is my best friend daughter. Rayyan and Alia were good friends. In beginning I thought of both marrying but then Rayyan tell me he saw her as her sister so I drop it. Don't worry Misha you are the only one who is perfect for my son" She said as she notice me face felling when she mention their marriage. I silently nodded hiding my hurt face. It's hurt to hear they were planning to marry him to her. I hope this girl Alia would be nice and Rayyan tell me about her. Mom told me when she was coming then left. I quickly finish my work and went in kitchen to prepare tea for everyone. Rayyan text me he was going to late because he wants to do some important work. I didn't ask things but he said he has something to tell me. I was thinking about what he wants to tell me?

Did he get something to prove himself innocent? Did he want to tell me about Alia? Is he again hiding something from me? Why he always do that? When he stop hiding things? I feel angry when he do these things.

Uncle and Fatima came home at 6 pm. They quickly freshen up and join us in living room. They tell about their day. Uncle said Rayyan was behaving weird today. I also mentally agree because I also seen him like this.

"Misha Aapi?" I heard Fatima voice bringing me back from my thoughts.

"Yup?" I asked. She bit her lips and she looked nervous.

"Um... Mr. Aaliyan visit office today to meet you" she said. I sat frozen. Aaliyan came back. When? Why? Why he come to office? Did he want to join back or want something? I have to meet him and send him back to his home.

"Did he tell reason?" I asked her. She shook her head in no.

"He say its personal" I nodded slowly and went to my thoughts. Why he came now? What he want? If Rayyan know about him, he will be really angry with this. I have to send him back as soon as possible.

-Rayyan- 

I was happy that Alia agreed to help me. She also lives in London. Her friend is private detective and for investigation, she played many rolls. I asked her to spend time with Aaliyan and make him confess all things he do with us. But I was feeling guilty for not telling Misha. I know I promise not to lie to her but I can't tell her not right now. I know she will be mad at first but soon give up when she know about truth. Anyways, Alia is coming in a week so she could meet Misha and I can tell her everything. Alia is engaged and getting marry next year.

Last night I was awake lately watching my beautiful wife, my love. After dinner, I prayed and suddenly fell into deep sleep and then dream which I never ever want to come true. Whenever I close my eyes that dream came and I quickly open my eyes.

Dream.

"Misha?" I called out in dark as I step in our new home. We moved out and live in a large penthouse.

It was really huge with 3 bedrooms, a big kitchen, a living room, a big balcony where we could see a view of whole city. 2 rooms were painted in blue and purple and 1 room which is our bedroom and was painted in golden and black. Blue room was of our boy and purple for our girl.

Yes, she is 6 months pregnant. It will be the best feeling when I became a father. If it is a boy or girl I don't care I want my child to be happy. I love my kids.

I heard some shuffling noises from our room. I walked in and saw everything trash. Bed was crushed, lamps were broken in floor, our pictures that were hanging on wall were on floor, mirror piece were lying and blood. My heart beating really fast as I saw where blood was going. I follow it and enter a saw room where we put old things. There standing a guy and my wife sitting and was tied to chair. I saw blood coming from her head, hands and legs were tightly tied up. I tried to run to her but the guy stop me.

"Don't take a step forward or I will kill her." A familiar voice rang in my ears. I couldn't see the face of the voice owner but I can feel it who was he. Aaliyan. He was standing there in dark with a shinning thing in his hand and pointed it on Misha Head. It was a silver gun. Gun? What he is going to do? How he get inside? He slowly trace gun down to her cheeks before taking up.

I stood there like a statue. I can't do anything. I was looking at the scene in front of me. How my wife is half unconsciously sitting on chair and her childhood friend holding gun near her face.

"What you want?" I asked as I find my voice. He looked at me and take a step forward. His view came in front. He was wearing a white rip shirt and blood on it with a pair of jeans. His hairs were long to his shoulders. There were few scratches on his cheeks, neck and shoulders. I guess Misha fought with him.

"I already told you what I want. I want money. I want Ali Company." He said smirking. I shook my head in disgust. How could a person do these things only for money?

"No, you never get Dad Company or his money. I never let that happen" I heard Misha yelling behind him. He smirked again before going to her side. I took advantage and take a step forward but he stop me.

"I told you not to move" he shouted at me with a death glare. I couldn't do anything. I want her save. She is my life.

"And you b*tch. You know I always get what I want." He said pressing his gun to her neck. I was scared if he press the trigger what I will do without her?

"No you never-" she began to say but I cut her off.

"Misha please give him money. I want you save. Please Misha" I begged her on my knees but she shook her head in no.

"No Rayyan. He never get money from Dad or me. Do what you want" She said glaring at him. He chuckle shaking his head.

"Then sorry but I don't think you will be able to live with her Rayyan" He said and position gun to side of her head. She closed her eyes waiting for him to shoot.

"No. Please Aaliyan no." I keep on begging him. He shake his head before I heard a loud Boom!

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I wake up by a light shake. I quickly stood up and saw my surrounding and to know where I am. I sigh in relief when I saw Misha sitting on bed safely. No buries, no gunshot or anything on her body or her cloths. She asked me to sit and I do what she ask.

"What's happen Rayyan?" She asked looking at me. I was all sweaty. I wanted to tell her but she will not take it seriously. I took deep breaths and shook my head. I have to take a cold shower I get rid of this sweat.

"Nothing."I stood up taking my towel, disappeared in bathroom, and turned the shower on. I sighed as cold water hit my body. I wish I could hold her all time. I don't want her to go anywhere without me. I don't want to leave her but from tomorrow I have to join office again. I step out of shower, changed my cloths and walk back in room.

I saw Misha lying and light snoring coming from side. I put towel on chair and get in bed. I leaned closer to her and slowly put my hand on her waist and pulled her toward me. She shift in her sleep and turned to me but still sleeping. I gently take her hand in mine while other on her waist. I carefully lay beside her and keep staring her face. She is beautiful I thought. I closed my eyes with a smile on my face as I feel her close to me, in my arms, I don't need anything else. I want her to be with me forever.

I wake up when Misha want to get up. I didn't realise I was still holding her. I was scare to let her go. I saw her walking in bathroom and I still lying on bed. I turned around on my back and stare at ceiling. I think about my dream. Why I saw that dream? What it is all about? Is this means he come back in our newly happy life? No, I can't let him in our lifes.

What if he again try to make misunderstanding between us? If he take her away from me? I have to make her happy all the time. I have to make sure she was safe and protective and for that, I have to be with her always. I was back from my thoughts when I heard door open. I know she is back in room. I have to do something before it get late.

I looked at her and smile. She was standing there wearing blue dress and drying her hairs. I get up grabbing my towel and cloths. I smirked mentally as I thought to do something. I want to see her smile.

I walked to her and kissed her cheek before quickly going in bathroom. I waited for her footsteps but nothing came. I slowly open door and peak out. I saw her standing there with her hand on her cheek where I just kissed. I grinned. She like it if she don't she could snap at me or maybe slap me.

After praying, she went downstairs to make breakfast while I was upstairs doing some paper work which Dad gave me to do and I have to call Alia and ask her what she had planned to do? I hope this will work. He confess everything. Alia told me she is coming with her friend who is detective and who is going to confess Aaliyan about his deeds.

After eating delicious breakfast, me and Dad head to office. Dad went to his office room while I go in mine. I got it when I started to join here regularly after finishing college. It was painted in dark gray. All furniture was in black color. A big room join with it where a couch, a bed and a Tv. It was like a sleeping room. I don't know why Dad give me this room.

In lunch time I talk to Alia and she tell me she told my Mom that she is coming here for some work and stay in hotel but as usual my Mom never let her stay in hotel so she is staying with us. I feel guilty I didn't tell Misha about her. How she would take it? How she react when she know our parents were trying to get us together. I hope she understand me.

A phone ring brought me back from my thoughts. I look and saw my cell phone ringing. I check the caller ID before picking it.

"Assalam-o-Alaikum" I answered as I saw Shehry name flashing on my mobile screen.

"Dude where were you? Why you took time to pick it up? Are you busy?" He attack with his questions. I sighed heavily.

"No, I am free. I was just thinking about something" I told him. I could feel him shaking his head on other side.

"Stop thinking and get over Zaheer place now. There is a problem" he said in panicked voice. I quickly sat straight. What happen now?

"What problem Shehry?" I asked and I start packing my things. I heard silence on other line.

"Just come" all he said and line went dead. I stared at the screen for few minutes. I rushed out of my room to down in parking. I quickly text Misha and tell her I will be late but I have to tell her something. I decided to tell her about Alia. I am sure, now she also knows who Alia is but I am also going explain everything to her. I park my car outside and got outside to doorsteps. I press doorbell and Zaheer open it with worried face. I looked at him and raised my eyebrow.

"What happen?" I asked once he let me in. We went in living room and saw Shehry and Hassan there.

"Rayyan." Hassan said my name loudly and everyone head snapped toward me. I sat in single couch.

"What's going on?" I asked confused looking at all of them. They looked at each other. I saw Shehry taking deep breath before saying which left me shocked and scared.

"Aaliyan is back here" when those words left his mouth, I hold my breath. What he is doing here? Why he came back in our lifes? Was my dream going to be true? No, I won't let that happen. I never let him take her away from me.

"When? How did you know?" I asked him. I want to know how he knows? Did he seen in here? This maybe a co-incidence.

"When I get to Misha office I saw him walking there" he answered. I frowned why he get her office?

"Did he say something? Or you say anything?" I asked him wanting to know what happen there. He shook his head in no.

"No, he didn't notice me. When I was going to Fatima desk to give her lunch because Mom told me she left it at home. There I saw him walking out of her room. I asked Fatima but she says he come to meet Misha and wants to talk her about something and when she asked about it he said it is personal." He says with a confused look. I swallowed a big lump.

"I hope he don't get in our lifes. If he came back for some reason or to get her back, he will regret it." I said gritted my teeth. I swear if he makes problems between us, he will regret it. I will ruin him.

"He won't do anything. Just calm down." I closed my eyes and took deep breaths. I wanted all things to be settled between us. I want to be happy with her. I am tired of keeping my feelings inside me.

'I will tell her about my feelings when she know about truth.'  I Promised it to myself.

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Assalam-0-Alaikum Readers!

Here is the another chapter of Unexpected. Sorry but this is not Maddy. She is sick and need your prayers. Please Pray that She'll get well soon. She is in high fever. I hope you all understand her problem.

Our Fate will be update later tonight.

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-Sweet-ty.