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As Zaid entered inside his other room. He noticed Aira,s stuff scattered on the floor. He sighed knowing that she might be angry. He carefully arranged the stuff back to it's place. Aira opened her eyes, her back was facing Zaid.

Sorry tumhari neend kharab ho gayi.

Zaid said, his voice tinged with slight guilt for disturbing her sleep. Aira sighed, a sleepy hum escaped her lips.

Mere neendein haram ho chuki hain.

Aira said, her voice tinged with hurt. She never thought that Zaid will push her away.

Zaid sighed, running his hand through his hair in slight frustration and disappointment. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself down and said, the flicker of disappointment evident in his tone.

Tum mere reactions note kerti ho, apne actions nahin.

Zaid went to get fresh. Aira sat up on the bed, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear. Her stomach churned in discomfort hearing Zaid. Tears welled up in her eyes, a shaky sob escaped her lips

Yeh kya ho gaya hai tumhein Zaid.

Aira cried out, the tears that burned her eyes now rolled down her cheeks refusing to be held back.

She wiped her tears and smiled, her lips quivering slightly.

I know tum gussa ho. But koi baat nahin Zaid I'll make it up to you.

Aira said, her voice slightly thick and hoarse. She gulped the lump that formed in her throat and stood up while tying her hair up in a bun.

Later!!!

Zaid looked at his waist watch for a moment and then collected his things. He was about to step out but stopped as his phone rang. He saw the caller id and smiled.

It was Aira

He picked it up and placed the phone in between his ear and shoulder.

Hello Assalamualaikum.

Zaid greated Aira, his voice tinged with tiredness.

Walikum Assalam. Busy toh nahin ho?

Aira asked softly.

Office main sab busy hi hote hain Aira.

Zaid replied, a hint of sarcasm avident in his tone

Haan per ab toh ghar jane ka time hai na.

Aira said. Zaid smiled a little.

Haan woh toh hai. Main abhi ghar hi ja raha hoon.

Zaid replied softly. Aira smiled and asked, her voice tinged with hope.

Zaid aaj bahar chalein dinner per. Tum aur main?

Zaid sighed, he was about to respond but stopped hearing Aira and her boss,s talks.

Ji Sir okay sir. Sure Sir.

He heard Aira saying and braced himself as he knew that what's coming next.

Zaid I'm sorry meri jaan boss ne project milne ki Khushi mein party rakhi hai so I have to be there.

Aira apologized, guilt lacing her voice.

Sure. Enjoy the party then.

Zaid replied, a hint of disappoinment avident in his voice.

I'm sorry...

It's okay

Zaid cut her off masking his disappointment. He cut the call.

Ting

A message popped up on his phone. He opened the WhatsApp. The message was from Mubashira.

It read

Tum theek ho?

A hint of smile started playing on his lips reading the text and replied, gratitude lacing the words.

I'm fine. Thanks for asking.

As he sent the message, 2 blue ticks were visible indicating that she has seen it and read it.

He collected his stuff and left from there.

As he entered inside, It was late because of the traffic.

Later!!!

Zaid knocked the door. Mubashira opened the door. She smiled, her heart skipping a beat as she saw him. A flicker of hesitation on his face. He smiled.

Coffee?

Zaid asked softly.

A gasp escaped her lips and she looked at him for a moment before her eyes sparkled with suprise.

You came... I thought...

Ke main nahin aaunga.

He completed for her.

No...

It's okay MJ.

Zaid said completely taken aback by the fumble in her tone.

Relax tum MJ ho aur MJ iss tarah fumble nahin kerti.

Zaid said softly. Their eyes locking. Mubashira felt her heart skipping a beat. The world around them seemed to blur into insignificance. Her hazel brown orbs boring into his black ones. The soft light seemed to highlight her sharp features. Her beautiful striking eyes shaded by thick, long lashes, a hint of tenderness in their depths. There was a shine in them as they looked back at him. Zaid,s heat hitched in his chest, his eyes fluttering because of the intensity of her gaze.

Main coffee banaun?

Zaid asked her, a note of shyness coloring his tone. Mubashira came back to her senses. Her heart started racing in her chest. She gulped the lump that rose in her throat and nodded her head in positive.

Sure.

Mubashira said, her voice barely above a whisper

Zaid smiled.

Tum betho. I'll be back in a few minutes.

Zaid said softly and turned to leave but stopped hearing her.

Stop!!! Main bhi aati hoon.

Mubashira said, her desire to spend time with him overpowering her senses.

As Zaid begin preparing the coffee. Mubashira watched him, her back hitting the counter. Her eyes captivating every movement he made, a hint of tenderness visible in her eyes.

Cheeni ya shakar?

Zaid asked her. Mubashira walked towards him with a grace, a soft smile graced her lips.

Jo chaho.

She spoke, a hint of affection avident in her eyes. He turned slightly and their eyes met. His heartbeats stopped seeing her eyes shinning with tenderness to which she was herself unaware of.

He added a tsp of shakar in her coffee and mixed it properly.

Here. Have it.

Zaid said handing him her cup of coffee.

Zaid watched as she took it, gently cradling the mug in her hands, the hot steam from the warm coffee swirled around her face. She closed her eyes, her nose twitching as she inhaled, talking in the fragrance of the coffee and took a sip. His heart racing in his chest seeing the Noor on her face, the anticipation in her eyes made his heart skip a beat.

Kaisi hai?

Zaid asked, a flicker of nervous anticipation dancing in his eyes.

She looked at him, a hint of disappoinment flickering across her features.

Kya hua?

Zaid asked, his voice a mixture of nervousness and worry.

Meethi nahin hai.

Mubashira replied, disappointment avident in her tone.

Kaise maine toh shakar dali thi?

Zaid asked.

I don't know tumne banayi hai tum hi dekh lo.

She said, a thoughtful expression on her face.

Zaid, in a state of daze and anxiety took the mug from her and took a sip forgetting his own coffee.

Meethi toh hai.

Zaid said after taking a sip. He looked at Mubashira. Mubashira smiled, her eyes shining with anticipation.

Acha dikhao.

Mubashira said. Zaid handed her the coffee mug and Mubashira took a sip, her eyes closing in anticipation, a hint of warmth flickering across her features.

Batao.

Zaid said Mubashira opened her eyes. She smiled at him, a blend of tenderness and mischief avident in her eyes

Ab perfect hai.

She said, s hint of warmth coloring her tone.

Zaid looked at her, his eyes wide in shock as his mind raced to process her words. His heart started pounding in his chest. His mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water.

Tumne flirt kiya mere sath!!!!

Zaid exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief.

Aa jao coffee thandi ho jayegi.

Mubashira said and left from there, a smile tugging at her lips.

End Of Chapter no 1!!!

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