My Wife Bitter Foe Is My Chum part :2

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Wasiq ~ POV

The rain patters down heavily on the roof of my new SUV, bringing Raseen to my conscious.

The rain which happens to have become our own special thing that will always bound us. It is in this weather of rain where I will always find her. In every drop of the rain my eyes will search for her face.

This weather of rain that brought our fate to cross, that initiated our journey to fall. The sound of it pattering is telling the story of our love to those who has the heart to fall in the weather of rain. The rain that vanished the distance that both of us weren't aware of, has made us each other existence. Now that I am falling in love...I am also trying to find myself in the drops of rain with her.

I close my eyes as the window rolls down and the smell of rain washes in and fills my nostrils. This smell that I have attached with her as I feel her with me this moment.

I drive down the empty road of Karachi with street post to guide me to my way that leads me to her.

I dial her number and she picks up on the first ring like as if she was waiting for my call.

"Hi" I voice quietly.

"Hi" she replies.

"Were you waiting for me?" I query. 

"Ahmmm maybe."

"Then here I come but your wait is not yet over so until then think of me more and who knows I may knock on the door sooner"

"Really, you are coming home. I should have wished for something else then" she plays.

" Ohhh....I am hurt....then guess what... I am going to take ages now to come"

"Ok noooo ...please...." she begins.

" Get something ready" I said to stop her from getting noisy.

"As in"

"As in food" I prop.

"Oh!!! You eat....I thought, you don't" she sarcastically lace her reply.

"Yeah and if you don't I will eat you" I charge jokingly.

"Well, I am waiting"

"I am coming" I said.

"Hey Raseen, let me call you back. I am getting another call"

I hung up before she could respond.

I swipe the green bar to the right and I am connected to my manager.

"So who is it?" I questioned.

"It is what you thought" he answers.

"So you have confirmed that it is her who is behind everything and I want you to hold her back to put an end to the drama she is directing. I am heading back to the company and I will meet you in the lobby room."

I turn my car back to the company and all the while I was just doubting that it is her yet somehow I didn't want it to be her...so humble yet so vicious.

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