"His Hoor" (Hussain Asif's Fanfic)✔️

Chapter # 45 "Pyar, Ishq, Mohabat or Dewangi "

Haya screamed on the top of her lungs and I covered my ears so that my poor ear drums will not brust.

"Haya stop screaming. How many times do I have to tell you not to scream yaar. Stop acting like a child. You are grown up." Wafa stated acting all like a mature aunty.

"Come on Wafa I am only six years old and you are asking me to act sensibly. Matlab abhi to meri poori life pari hai. Tum he bano aunty type. Mujhe to koi aisa fazool shoq nahi hai.. huhhh" Saying that Haya left thumping her feet on the floor.

It was a gesture that she is not happy and is angry now. What to do with this girl. Wafa ran out side the house following her twin.

Both are twins by birth but not by nature. If Haya is east than Wafa is west.

Shooking my head I got up from my seat and headed to outside. Closing the door I came to the place where Haya and Wafa were tossing.

"So what are we playing girls?" I asked the twins standing in front of me. Haya hugged me tightly in excitement and decided that we are going to play Hide & Seek for now.

Later we can play another game.

Hussain Asif's POV

Thanks Allah ge the meeting is over and I am finally able to get back to my home.

Jahan mai nay bohat say roothy huay logon ko manana hai. Fastening the seat belt I rested my back on the seat back post. It was finally take off time and I hate this time.

I was about to close my eyes when I felt some one's hand over mine. Carressing my hand so I'll feel relax. This touch is very familiar to me. I have already felt this touch.

Opening my eyes I look at the person on my right side. My eyes widened looking at her. It was Hoor sitting next to me holding my hand.

From the other hand I rubbed my eyes one by one to see clearly if I am watching wrong. I might be dreaming but the view was still the same.

She started laughing at my behaviour.

"Yakeen nahi ho raha na kay mai waqai yahaan hoon aap kay saath aap kay bohat paas?" She asked me holding my hand with more tight grip and I gave my head a movement right to left and then again left to right to let her know that I am really not beleiving her existance here by my side.

She smiled this time and kept her head over my shoulder still holding my hand in a tight grip. I hold her hand and kept my head over her head calming my burnt senses.

I wanted to feel her. I wanted to smell her fragrance. Its been a whole thirteen damn days of staying away from her. Its like an eternity.

I was busy in my thoughts when I heard her soft sweet voice. She was speaking some thing I didn't really get it.

Later she got up from shoulder looking directly into my eyes making me confused. When this all happened??

She was never bold enough to directly look into my eyes. What just happened to her in previous thirteen days. She started uttering those words in a low whispering tone.

"Raat kerwatyn badal ker guzar jaati hai...
Teri baahoon mai sony ko jee chahta hai...
Jaane yeh Ishq ki kon si manzil hai???
Her waqt tujh pay jaan nichawar kerny ko jee chahta hai...
Dekhy na tumhein koi bhi insaan...
Yun dil mai chupa leny ko jee chahta hai...
Shayad reham aa jaye usay meri ilteja per...
Tujhe khuda say itna maangny ko dil chahta hai...
Utry  nah nasha tere pyaar ka zindagi bhar...
Teri aankhon mai doob jaany ko jee chahta hai..."