His Wife Or His Maid???#Wattys2016

Chapter 28

"Mahira done with your packing???" He asked as he entered my room.

"Yup almost done..and you??" I asked him.

"Done" he said quietly.

"What is it with you?? Why are you acting so cold again?? What is bothering you??" I asked him.

"No..nothing" he denied.

"Say"

"No...seriously nothing"

"If you are thinking about that I'll tell your parents about our marriage problems..then you're wrong. Because I won't..I'm not stupid like you..this problem is our so why to involve them in this?? I'm sure I'll be able to handle this very well" I told him as I walked towards the dressing table and started blow drying my hair.

He was shocked at my answer. "How do you always come to know about everything that is going in my mind??"

"Due to my sixth sense" I smirked. He rolled his eyes.

"Btw you have a very beautiful hair" he said with a sly smile.

And my eyes grew big...damn!! Due to packing and all..I had forgot that I wasn't wearing my hijab...uhhh...why me?? I was planning to not to wear hijab in front of him..but I didn't wanted it today..and like this??

"Finish arguing with yourself that how you forgot wearing your wrap around??" He said.

"Wait its not wrap around it is Hijab and how do you know that I was arguing with myself??" I asked slightly confused.

"Sixth sense dear..sixth sense" he said with a smirk and I glared at him. "Youuu..." I said as I threw my hairbrushes at him.

"Ouch..ouch..why are you so violent??" He asked rubbing his hand.

"I'm not violent but you always leave me with no option" I said. "Now if you're done irritating me then can you please leave because I've to get ready"

"Yeah..yeah why not but remember flight is at ten am today and not tomorrow" he said. I rolled my tongue at him. He chuckled.

He was about to leave when he quickly turned "seriously you have a very beautiful hair...never cut your hair. I like it this long" he said and went making me all red!!

I quickly did my last minute packing and got ready. It was going to be a long flight so I decided to wear black legging with a blue long top and a black jacket. And I wore sneakers. I tied my hair in hijab..well it is good for me only if he has seen my hair..because I wouldn't have been able to put hijab for fourteen hours straight. In the middle of the journey..I can easily open my hijab and will just cover my hair with stole.

I didn't bother to put any make up because it was going to be a very long flight so why make my face heavier?? I have only put face moisturizer and a peach shade lip balm. I quickly gave one last glance in my room and after making sure I've kept everything and everything is locked, I switched off the lights and went outside.

I went downstairs with my luggage he was busy in a call. I waited for him to finish. "All done??" He asked as soon as he ended the call.

"Yup" I said looking over one last time.

"You're wearing sneakers?? Are you mad???" He asked suddenly pointing at my black sneakers. I scowled at him.

"No I'm not"

"Then why on earth you're wearing this??"

"Because it's a long flight and this is comfortable" I said defending my sneakers.

"Mahira there will be media...what will they think or write?? You wearing sneakers??" He said as a matter of fact.

"Are you ashamed of me??" I asked him.