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"Calm down."
"Relax ho jao." Huffing harshly I looked up only to see my face flushed as I gulp down the knot that was forming in her throat.
"Nothing happened. Just cool." Mumbling to herself I splashed more water on my face, again and again, to knock some sense in myself. My brain was not acting well. Not at all. It STOPPED WORKING the moment something happened a while ago! Was it stopping working my fault?!? NO?
After that thing happened to me, Allah blessed my Dada abu for calling my husband at such a time and giving me a chance to hide from the intense gazes. But let's forget about the part about how I escaped from the lion's den and focus on the real problem.
"Relax~" Taking a deep breath I tried my best to stop my body from shivering, and suddenly the bathroom felt too hot for my liking. Forming my hands in a fist take a deep breath and patted over my heart and sighed.
'Relax Mehwish, kuch bhi to nai hua... seriously tum kuch extra he us cheez ko bari deal bana rahi ho... Main pagal ho gaye hun, it was just...
Just a...
No, it was not just a kiss no no no a big NO! Mera demagh kharab ho gaya hai main pata nai kya souchi jaa rahi hun. Ya, Allah! Kahan phass gaye hun?!'
Dribbling the water again I closed my eyes and take a deep breath. Looking up at the mirror and stared at my reflection before groaning out aloud.
I looked down at my hands and memories of our kiss replayed in my mind making me hide my face in them, as my hands quivered. Looking at the bathroom door I shook my head.
'Ya banda muja boht jaldi maar da ga zara bhi lehaz kiya beghair, zara tarss nai ata inko mera pa, inko nai pata... inka ak ak gesture meri kya halaat kr sakta hai or ya to lehaz bhi nai kr raha...
ab main bahir kaisa jaon gi? Kaisa unko apna chehra dikhaon? Unko bhi to koi poucha aisa kaisa kr sakta hain mera sath or-."
The sudden knock on the door snapped me out of my thought as I felt like my heart would burst out at any second and I looked at the bathroom door in horror.
'Ya phala ki tarah ignore krta to zaida acha hota.... aisa kaisa acanak ya is tarah ka behave kr sakta hain? muja warning bhi nai di, a little warning wouldn't harm atleast main ready kr laiti apna apk--'
"Mehwish?" I bit my lips at my husband's voice who had sworn to take my life today, first the dinner than his sweet stares that could make a girl fall on her knees, then sweet talks, and then... Then a... A k-ki-iss?
