HIS DOLL

54- A Moment

After being unable to attain a single moment with her, I was left with no choice but to turn to my brothers on Sunday so they could help me.

"Boys." They both were in the lounge, engrossed in their phones as I came and took a seat.

"Hmm?"

"I need your help." I sighed, rubbing my temples.

They put their phones down, "Yes?"

"Take Saira out for shopping. Keep her out of the palace for as long as you could." I requested.

I wouldn't bother them but I had no choice. I couldn't walk near her, let alone talk to her.

"What? Got distressed in a week only? Are you dying for her?" Asad made fun of me to which I replied honestly.

"Yes."

To my frown, they both laughed, exchanging an impish glance before turning back to me.

"We knew you would say this." Erhan spoke proudly.

"Hmm?"

The second I was about to question, Saira came after dressing up, indicating she was going outside.

"Boys. I am ready. Let's go."

"Where are you going, Saira?" I asked, acting oblivious while praising my brothers in my heart.

"To watch a movie. Asad is also bringing his soulmate too." She said, Tilting my head in confusion, I turned to Asad. Only I called Ruben his soulmate, she never did it before. And besides, wasn't he in London for family business?

"Ruben?"

Asad growled, "Sofia, hamr!"

"Hey, watch your words. I am your big brother." I faked a cough, turning my head in the other direction, forgetting about it.

"Whatever. Let's go, Bhabi." Erhan called as they both got up and left with Saira, leaving me alone in the lounge along with a text message.

Enjoy~

Smirking at their signal, I left to finally utilize the one moment I gained.

After they left, I ordered Aalifa hastily, wanting to attain her proximity even for a few heartbeats.

"Aalifa."

"Yes?"

"Bring my lunch to my room."

"Okay."

She didn't think much while I was in the room, anxiously waiting for her so I could spend two moments of peace with her in my... room...

My room?

In the room where I chased Saira, in the room no one but Saira owned.

In his fucking cursed room?

Aalifa being the first woman after Saira entered. No one before was able to do it but her talk was entirely different.

She made me marry her, everything else was nothing compared to it.

"Your lunch."

Knocking, she entered the room, placing the tray of food on the table and turned to leave. I kept a straight face but my eyes were following her movements with fondness.

"Where are you going, Darling?"

With my one hand in my pocket, I held her wrist with my other hand, being unable to suppress my smile to be with her finally.

"What are you doing? What if your wife saw?" She asked innocently that my urges blazed uncontrollably.

Placing the back of her hand over my heart, I hovered over her dainty form, keeping our gazes locked as I whispered sincerely.