Be mine {Completed}✔

Home sweet Home

★★Am I crazy or falling in love?★★

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Zeeniya's POV.
It was 8 of night when we reached our home. A watchman opened the door of the house and Jahan drove the car in. He parked the car in the porch. We came out of the car and Jahan went to unlock the door of the house. He opened the door of the hall while I was waiting. After opening the door,he get inside and turned on the light of the hall and came back. He took all the luggage out of the car. Iwas looking at him. His every action,his looks,I was noticing. He called watchman and with his help, he brought all the luggage inside the house.

I followed him in. He picked some of the baggage and went upstairs. I picked also one of the bag and followed him. He placed the bags in front of a room and unlock the room. I was behind him. I waited for him to enter. After picking the bags, he entered the room. I slowly entered the room holding the heavy bag.

I place it near where Jahan put all the bags. I was expecting him to say anything. At least he could welcome me in his house but no how can he.

Mr.arrogant has his own ego. when he didn't welcome me in his life happily then how would he welcome me in his house..

I was feeling a hurt. A hurt of ignorance. I was feeling like all those things which exist but has no meaning. I was looking at the baggage, laying on the floor. I was feeling like these baggage which have no importance. A useless thing,an unwanted luggage which he had to carry whether he wants or not.

I was still standing in the middle of the room. A tear escaped from my eye. I was in my own thoughts when Jahan came again in room and looked at me. I immediately turned to other side to hide my tears. I wiped them away and turned to him.

"You freshen up and I'll just come." He said and I nodded.

He left and I was still there standing. Few seconds later, I remove my Hijab and place my shawl on bed. I opened one of my bag and took a simple dress out for night. To fade the tiredness, I took a shower and came out of the washroom. I dried my hair with towel and sat on the bench placed in front of the mirror. I was looking at myself. I was wearing a pink trouser and a white shirt on it. My dupatta was placed on bed. My mind was freeze,nothing was going on but I was just looking at myself blankly. I sowly start combing my hair and also keep looking at myself or can say analyzing myself.

Am I beautiful? What is beauty?The colour, eyes,hairs,physics or inside heart?why do not people like me?am I that bad?

I was lost in my own questions when again the door opened but this time I didn't notice. I was busy in myself.

"Umm..dinner is ready."I heard him saying and I nodded without looking at him.

"Coming."I said and make a messy bun of my hair and put my dupatta on my head and followed Jahan to the dinning hall.

I freshen my mood. We both entered the dining hall. I saw some food items were already placed on the table. I sat next to Jahan and we start eating. We had our dinner. No one in the dinner said a single word. I tried to talk but stopped myself and ate our dinner in all silence. After eating,I got up and helped Jahan who was taking plates to kitchen. I followed him in kitchen.