"Aww!!!"
Anfal squealed.
"Choona lga rha hai!!"
(He is buttering you!!)
Arsh shouted from other room.
Anfal looked at ibtihaj woth straight face who averted his gaze scratching his neck.
" You are taking me to salon or I am over!!"
He said determinely.
"Over at what?"
"Over at eating. Over at talking woth you!!"
She said sitting on bed with a thud.
"Gosh!! Why Allah why!! Why are you this gracious? I will live peacefully now when this drama won't talk to me. I can't thank you enough."
Ibtihaj shouted excitedly gazing at ceiling and throwing his hands in air.
Anfal has dropped to ground witnessing all this.
Moments passed with silence and corners of Anfal's eyes started getting wet.
" No one loves me!! Everyone call me fairy but no one takes me saloon mmahaahhannn!!!"
She started crying with her mouth whole opened and throwing pillows here and there.
Ibtihaj shoke his head at her nonsense.
He went closer to her and knelt in front of her and wiped her tears.
Even for the joke he couldn't take her tears. They fall on his heart every time.
" Ok ok wash your face. I am taking you!!"
"Really?"
She shouted excitedly bursting his ear drums.
"Yeah!! Get up!"
He took her hand and made her stand up.
"Thank you!! You are the best!!"
She jumped and stood on her toes and kissed his cheek and ran towards washroom.
He smiled touching his cheek.
Taking his car keys he went towards porch.
"Oh no so someone just had romance!!"
Ibtihaj was pouring water in car's bonat when Arsh came whistling.
"Talking about your self?"
He raised brow.
"No! About yourself!!"
Arsh pointed towards Ibtihaj.
"And why that so? Don't you have some shame?"
"Shame? Do you have some? If you had then you must had wiped that lipstick mark from your cheek before coming out."
Arsh smirked taking lipstick from his cheek to his finger tips..
Ibtihaj's mouth opened but he composed himself.
" So what? I am married and can do anything. She is my legal wife."
To Arsh's dismay he answered confidently making arsh's jaw dropped to ground.
" Ok ok let's go!!"
Just then Narmeen and Anfal ran towards them and jumped in car.
Ibtihaj too jumped in driver's seat.
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After having hair cut,facial and manicure and pedicure Anfal and Narmeen finally came out.
Ibtihaj sighed when he spotted them coming.
"Done? Everytjing completed?"
He asked.
"Yeah!!"
They both shouted simultaneously.
" Ok let's go to cafe. It's on the right hands from here."
Anfal said and he nodded.
They were deciding their order when a waitress came towards them.
She was wearing much tight dress which was hugging her curves perfectly. Her hair were dyed in blond color. Her lipe were colourd woth red lipstick.
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