Chapter 8

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"And HE founded you lost and guided you!!"
-Al-Quran

Author's p.o.v

3 days passed by blur but no change came in Anfal's stubbornness nor in Ibtihaj's cold behaviour.

Whole house was witnessing their cold war daily.

Anfal used to try her best to not create scene but as always she ends up creating mess with her stupidities.

It was a gloomy afternoon.

Ibtihaj's p.o.v

I parked my jeep in porch and my way inside.

My step halted when I entered in house listening to earth busting music.

I glanced at my watch which was signalling 3 in afternoon. My blood got a boil remembering that it's a time when Amma used to teach children holy Qur'an.

"This girl!!!"
I marched towards her room in ful rage.

As much as I try to not insult her but here she is always doing idiotic things.

I banged on her room door and it went opened only to reveal her jumping like a kangaroo on ground while lipsing the lyrics along with singer. Her hair were dancing in air with her. Her frock was swaying in air.

It was indeed a sight to see but I was in much rage to waste my time at her.

I looked at her in amusement whose back was facing me. She didn't even know that I was looking at her until she turned around still dancing.

She stood still with wife eyes.

"Turn the music off!!"
I said sternly taking steps towards her.

Her eyes went dark.

"No I won't!!"
She said folding her arms on her chest.

" You won't?"
I smirked moving towards her.

"Yeah! I can't obey you 24/7!!"
She said turning her face aside.

" You have to!!!"
I said blankly.

"I want to listen music and I will!!!"
She said gritting teeth.

She was about to move when I held her shoulder tightly yanking her towards me.

Her hands went on my chest.
Unknowingly I felt a strange feeling erupting in my stomach but I shrugged it off.

" What do you think you are? Han? Forgot that I fucking own you!! You will do whatever I will want!! Whether you like it or not!!"
I left her and jerked her away.

Her head was lowered.

"Drama!!"
I murmured and was about to leave when I heard again music starting.

I turned around and saw her looking at me with blank eyes.

It was enough now. I took one step ahead and took speakers and threw them outside the window.

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