Neeymaan AND _amnerh I have fulfilled my promise , here is your update.
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What are you doing here ? " A voice asked , startling roohina. She carefully dropped the axe before turning around , ready to face the worse.
There stood jasmine with her head held high with a grim expression featuring her face.
" I was plucking some rose petals for medicinal purpose " she half lied while walking towards jasmine.
" does your husband know? "
" no , he doesn't . What are you doing here ? " roohina asked .
" I saw walking into the garden , so I followed you " Jasmine honestly said.
" ok...I'll get going , Goodnight " roohina said and started walking away when jasmine stopped her." I've been wanting to talk to you about something very important, so , can you please come to my house tommorow morning before the reception starts ? . "
" ok , I'll try and come " roohina agreed , she had already forgotten about the reception party !! she hates noisy places , she had managed to survive the noise during her wedding but now , she will surely do something about it.
She walked out of the garden and hopped on her motorbike , before riding back home.
She parked the motorbike before maneuvering into the villa.
" is Ashmaan back ? " she asked baheerah , her personal Assistant.
" yes ma'am " baheerah answered .
Roohina nodded and continued her journey to her room , she quickly removed her clothes and changed into a set of pyjamas.
She thought of making the herbal drink but decided to leave it until tommorow. Now , she will go and look for her dearest husband __note the sarcasm ___to make sure he doesn't have an iota of what she did.
Roohina searched every nooks and corner of the house looking for Ashmaan but to no advantages.
" kubra ! Hafsah ! " Roohina called two of the ten standby maids as soon as she reached the living room.
" yes ma'am " the two maids said in unison.
" have you seen Ashmaan ? "
" yes ma'am, I saw him going into the elevator " hafsah replied with her head bobbed.
" ok thank you , You can go " roohina said and sprinted into the elevator.
The moment she stepped into the elevator, her eyes came in contact with Ashmaan's hazel one's. She looked at him in confusion , he looked bizzare , the first two buttons of his shirt were opened , his hair looked a little bit messy , as if he had ran his fingers through it multiple times "Where were you ? " she asked, moving out of the elevator together with him.
" And why do you look so bizzare ? " she added , giving him a once-over.
" why do you care ? " he asked , glaring at her.
" because you're my husband ofcourse I have to care, if I don't, who will? "
" ok wifey . anyways I would like you to see something amazing on my phone, it's a very funny video, I'm sure you'll like it . " he mused , changing the topic. He brought out his phone and logged into some app , before passing it to her.
She collected the phone and started watching the video . It was a record of the cctv camera , featuring her at the rose garden , digging through the roses. She wouldn't have been recognized if she hadn't removed the hood of her hoodie .
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Romancecopyright © 2023 mairarajh. " YOU BELONG TO ME , YOU HAVE BELONGED TO ME, YOU WILL ALWAYS BELONG TO ME." He said making goosebumps erupt within her because of the intensity of his words Roohina Abdullah Muhammad is a 23 years old girl with a perf...