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Zehna-
I made breakfast..I walked in our room and seat on edge of bed.
“Arhaan, get up.” I said, keeping his wet towel on place.
No response!
I exhaled heavily.
“Arhaan, you are getting late.” I said, little loudly.
“First, wake up me like every wives.” He said, in sleepy voice.
I smiled and shake my head.
I slapped on his arm.
“Ouch! Not like this.” He groaned.
Smiling, I leaned and kiss his eyelids. He smirked. I placed soft kiss on his chin, then whispered “baby, get up.”
He opened his eyes slowly.
I moved from him, about to stand. He pulled me back. I was on top of him..but we rolled, he was on top of me now.
“I'm not going to office today.” He whispered, I feel butterflies in my stomach.
“May I know why dear Husband?” I asked, raising my one eye brow.
“Because I don't want to leave my hot wife.” He whispered and kissed on collar bone.
I smiled..
“Ar..haan.” I whispered.
If Ayaan will see us like this, then he will ask thousands questions now. Arhaan, Why are you so romantic???
“Enough, get up.” I managed to say.
“But I'm not done.” He unzipped my frock.
What's wrong with him? Ya Allah.
His hand slide in there and rubbed my back, I gasped. I don't why I have tears in my eyes..he was kissing my neck..
I have all positive and negative thoughts in my mind, Everytime he ignored me is coming in my mind again and again. I'm trying but.. Hitched.
He moved his hand immediately, I closed my eyes. I can feel he is not close to me.
“I'm so sorry.” I heard, he whispered.
“I'm..am really..sorry.”
I opened my eyes, his eyes full of tears and pain.
“Actually, I'm sorry I don't know why--” he cut off me.
“Shhh..my fault.”
“No.” I said and hugged him.
“I never wanted to hurt you yaar, please trust me.”
“I trust you.” I kissed his cheek.
I unwrapped my hands.
“I love you.” I whispered.
“Say that again.” His eyes widened.
“I love you, Mr. Arhaan Ahmed.” I said.
Again.
“I love you!!” I said, loudly.
Tears touched his cheeks, I kissed there.
“I love you, I love you, I love you.” I whispered.
He pulled me closer.
“I love you more.” He says, smiling.
My heart beat races..
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Two hearts beats as one.
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