"Then why can't I massage your feet?"
She asked.

"Cause it does suit you. This is not your place... but this! Here in my arms!"
He smiled and pulled her in his lap whiel hugging her from back.

"That's not fair!!"
She said twitching her nose.

"That's totally fair!"
He said and kissed the tip of her nose.

She was feeling her home in his arms. For the world his arms were toned and muscular but for her hey were her protective shield.

She was lost in her thoughts when his voice brought her back to the world.

" You know what Mahi? Allah created woman with so much love and affection. Women are one of his best creatures. Islam titled women as the queens so do you think that a queen should be touching someone's feet??"

He asked slowly and calmly.

She looked at him and he smiled.

" No? You are my wife! My queen! Your place is in my heart not in my feet."
He kissed her forehead.

She closed her eyes to feel the bliss.

His lips lingered there for few minutes and after he pulled back.

"But you had pain..."

"My pain had faded away long agooooo!!!"
He shouted like a kid and she smiled.

" No way! If I can't then you yourself apply ointment on your feet right now in front of me."
She ordered rightfully.

" yar..."

"Right now Mr. Khan!"
She narrowed her eyes at him.

"Fineeee!!!"
Ali sighed and took ointment from side drawer.

" You know what? Who knew that major khan in front of whom no one even dares to raise voice will be acting upon the orders of a little cartoon."
Ali said amusingly.

"Before I beat this major Khan, he should act humanly!!"
She giggled punching his arm.

Room filled with their deadly musical laughters.

Ali stopped laughing sudden My and looked at her whose face was read be us eod laughing too much.

He put his hand on her waist and pulled her roughly.

"Saari ki saari meri hai tu
Tujhko kabhi na ma bantun!"

He whispered huskily near her ear sending shivers down to her spine.

"Saari ki saari teri hun ma
Kabhi dor tujhse na jaun!"

She said with a heartmelting smile.

Ali smiled too and joined their foreheads.

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Samahir was arranging books on her study table when one of Ali's books caught her attention.

Taking it she sat on chair across table and started examining it.

It was an informative book of weapons.

She was about to close it when a paper fell from escaping through the covers of book.

She bent down and put it inside book.
Top of paper was out.

She was about to place the book back when the words written on the top of paper caught her attention.

"Life?"
She murmured the word and opened the book again.

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