Billionaire's Love

Chapter 18

"So how is your married life going?"

"Allhumdillah"

Happy for you man he said to me flashing a big smile....

"Is Bhabhi (sister in law) still angry?"

Kind of I said to him while taking a sip from my coffee......

So when are you planning to tell your family about your marriage?

Imraan you are sounding like a detective I said with a chuckle

Hahahaha so funny !

By the time Imraan left it was already past 12...I bid him my good bye and locked the door of the house switched off the lights of the living room and went upstairs to Afreen's room

The lights of the room were off and the only light coming into the room was the moonlight which was breathtakingly beautiful when it striked over her face I could see a small smile on her face maybe she was dreaming her hairs covered half of her face she looks so cute when she is sleeping I thought to myself

I went to her side of the bed and sat on my knees while admiring her features. I gently removed her hair strands from her face and put them behind her ear while smiling like a lovestruck guy....I don't know for how long I kept staring at the "love of my life" whereas she consider "Biryani" as the "love of her life...."

The gleeming happiness when she saw Biryani and ran just to eat it while I was just standing there dumfounded that how her mood flipped over that no one couldn't even say that we had a fight few moments before about "Our marriage" Is she that crazy over "Biryani" and let me just confess I was jealous from a mere food which is for sure my wife's favorite food

I kissed her forehead and went to the other side of the bed and laid down when she just rolled over to my side and kept her head on my chest for sure she was sleeping a smile crept on my face my hand automatically wrapped around her waist and then darkness  consumed me....

My phone kept buzzing from the alarm....I snoozed it off and went to the washroom did my ablution and woke her up as I was done with my prayer I handed her the praying mat with a smirk on my face just to irritate her....

She took the praying mat from my hand and started praying and I just kept staring at her....As she was done with the prayer she started whispering dikhr over her fingers like a concentrated child "Lucky me"

Sleeping beauty slept again....

The next morning as the sun rays hit the room I stretched myself up but was unable to do that What the hell? I felt his grip on my waist only then I noticed that how close we were...and how handsome he looked while sleeping Did I just said that? Unintentionally I touched his hair which felt so soft against my hand I was about to pull back when he caught my hand with a dimple smile on his face leaving me embarrassed and there I was looking at the wall of my room as if it was the most interesting thing in the world....

Allah why did I have to do that! I mentally scolded myself

I tried freeing my hand with my other hand without looking at him and let me tell you I failed at it terribly so I just gave up because the more I tried the more he chuckled....

"Good morning jaan" his voice was deeper due to the morning hoarseness

My face was half hidden with my hairs which I was so thankful for because I was could feel that I was beetroot red

Suddenly he tucked my hand a little more and pulled me closer that caused me to let out a small scream and I landed on his chest as I was about to get up he rolled over so I was beneath him and he was on top of me