MOHABBAT YAH JUNOON (On Hold)

chapter 5

Mohabbat aur junoon ki koi had nahi hoti
Agr had tay kar liya tumne,fir wo mohabbat
Nahi hoti ......,..

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AFRA'S POV....,....,

I was standing infront of the vanity getting ready for the reception and door opened revealing my , Aakdu husband oops no no my handsome husband our eyes met through the mirror I was staring at him continuously, I don't know where i got so much courage from but , hyee Allah he is looking so handsome.

"Look away afra, look away don't look at him like this ", my subconscious self mocked me

"Shut up what do you mean by like this haan shohar hai mere wo mai jaise bhi dekhu unhe tumhe kyun taklif horahi hai " i said to my subconscious self.

{He is my husband no matter how i look at him why are you feeling pain}

"Hey idiot,i don't have any problem look at him the way he is looking at you," my subconscious self said.

I break the eye contact and look away doing my previous work but he is in his place staring at me i feel his strong gaze on my back digging holes on my back but i trying to ignore him and iam successfull after sometime he break the silence.

" Sab chale gaye hai begam kb chalne ka irada hai ",he said while staring at me continuously.

My heart skips a beat hearing, begam, from him .

" Hyeee Allah, kiya inhe bhulne ki bimari hai har thodi der me apni personality badalte rehte hai abhi niche ghoor rahe the jaise maine inke baal noch liye aur ab itni pyaar se baat kar rahe hai, i thought.

{Oh Allah, he has amnesia he keeps changing his personality every few moments now he was glaring at downstairs as if i had pulled out his hair and now he is talking so lovingly.}

"Aap chaliye , I'll be down in a minute. I said wearing my earrings.

But he stood still in his place didn't move his single muscle, constantly staring at me oh god i am feeling so nervous I gathered courage and look at him and he look away"shukar hai malik" and he walked to the bed bending down a little, i absorb his moves he took out a velvety box from top drawer of dresser and again stood in front of me .

"Your muh dikhai, i forget to give you last night", he said forwarding to me the velvety box.

I glance him and the box and took the box hesitantly.

"Thank you", i said with a smile rubbing a little by my thumb, it is so soft.

"Open it " he said while staring at me.

I opened the box and found a beautiful heart shape necklace.

"It's beautiful, i mumbled with small smile but i guess he heard it .

" Not more than you "he said i froze at my place.

Am i dreaming, i thought .

No you are not., my subconscious self answered me .

He cleared his throat bringing me back to the earth, i think he realised what he said he stepped closer to me placing his both palms to my arms turning me around facing to vanity he stood behind me , i see our reflection in the mirror once again our eye's met Racing my heart beat, he took the box from me and pulled out the necklace, he put his right hand on my neck and moved my hair to other side, i shivered slightly, and he made me wear a necklace, i saw both our reflection, my eyes moisten a little but I'm fast to wipe out and move away from him and left the room before mumbling him a small thank you