"K Darkhast hai yeh!
Tu meri baahon main duniya bhulady!"
Samahir's p o.v
I opened my eyes feeling the tight protective grip of my dear husband around me.
He was holding me closer to his chest as if guiding me from the outside world.
"So Mr. khan what you think? Only you can stay alert while sleeping?"
I mumbled shuffling his hair.
Although I was damn angry on him and he made me cry yesterday but how could all the disputes not settle when I inhaled his scene last night?
"I am sorry but no! Not sorry for eavesdropping to your self mumbling last night."
I said putting my hand on his bare shoulder.
He had broad shoulders which he used to put up straight while walking.
" You your self don't know what you are! You don't have to be like Rafey bhai or Mahir. Neither you can be like Arsum and Wali. Nor you are Almir! You are Ali! My khan! My major! No one can be like you. "
I smiled stating the fact.
I was being 100% of my honest self at that time.
" Your responsibilities, your arrogance!"
I said rubbing my palm on his bare shoulder.
" Your arrogance, your attitude!"
I touched the tip of his nose where you can always find anger resting cross legged.
" Your bravery and courage!"
I took his one hand in mine and instantly realized that how small my palm was looking infront of his broader one.
" Your heart throbbing style makes you different from whole world."
I said grinning and placed a feathery kiss on his palm as he used to do with my palms.
Ali stared in sleep and I quickly closed my eyes.
"I know you are awake!"
He said and I soon felt his warm lips on my temple.
"So what??"
I said opening my eyes and pulled away from him and sat up.
I knew he was asleep back then and I had to act as if I am angry at him and why not I be? He made me cry yar!
"What happened??"
He asked sitting up.
"Nothing!"
I said and went towards washroom.
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It was 8 in morning when Ali was sitting on bed tying the laces of his heavy boots whole dressed up in his army uniform.
"Samahir bring me my wallet."
He said not concentrating.
"I am not your servant!"
Samahir who was combing her hair, said quickly.
Ali got back to reality by her voice and clearing his throat stood up.
"So someone is still angry??"
He asked advancing towards her.
"As if someone cares!"
She said rolling her eyes.
Ali kicked the door making it to close.
" Someone cares! So damn much!"
He whispered near her ear and before she could so anything he hugged her from behind hiding his face in her hair.
" Leave me!"
She said angrily wriggling in his grip.
" Your hair smell so anesthetically!"
He said staying unaffected.
"I am telling you to leave me!"
She said pinching his arm which was around her stomach.
He didn't answer and instead he took his face closer to her neck.
His breath was fanning her neck and she was loosing control.
" Leave me! Cause at the end all you do is to scold me. I just hate it! I just hate You!"
She said without thinking and tahts when he left her.
She turned around shocked and he stepped back.
She was missing his warmth.
Tears looked up in her eyes for being this noisy.
Ali turned towards side table of bed and took his watch from there and tied it around his wrist.
She stood there glued to ground while he took his wallet and went out without even saying Allah Hafiz.
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It was 4 in afternoon when wali was sitting on floor with his back leaning on sofa while Arsum Arsum was laying on floor with his head on Wali's thigh.
" Yar Wali!"
Arsum said and Wali hummed.
"Agar ma teri zindagi main na hota to kya hota?"
(What would you have in your life If I didnt exist?)
"Hona kya tha? Sukoon hota, khushiyan hotin, Aram hota meri zindagi ma or kya."
(What would it be? There will be peace, happiness, comfort in my life what else.)
Wali put his phone on sofa and looked at Arsum who was glaring at him.
"But sadly no one can fight with fate!"
Wali sighed with utter sadness.
" Wali .."
Arsum called upon him.
" Yes Arsu baby?"
Wali asked.
"I know there are 7 oceans in the world. Why not you go and get yourself drowned in an't one of them?"
Arsum said narrowing eyes.
"Dafa hoja!"
(Get lost!)
Wali murmured throwing Arsum's head from his lap and stood up.
"Ouch!"
Arsum whined rubbing his head and sat up.
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Tabeer was sitting on sofa with her head on the crown of sofa while Ayla was behind her massaging her face.
Only Allah knew what came OVER Tabeer that she asked Ayla to do her facial all of a sudden.
"Ma itni sundar hun ma kya karun??"
(I am so beautiful what should I do?)
Ayla was singing the same song since past hour.
"Thori galafehmiyon se bahir aao."
(Come out of your misconceptions.)
Wali shouted from kitchen upon listening to her voice.
"This man will be chopped by me someday."
Ayla flared.
Tabeer laughed and Ayla pinched cheek tightly making her gasp.
"Shut up!"
Ayla said and tabeer slapped her hand.
Just then Arsum came out of his room whole dressed up in suit.
"Whose reception you are going to?"
Wali asked coming out of kitchen with a glass filled with tang.
" Not a reception but to a Bussiness meeting!"
He said fixing his wrist watch.
Arsum was indeed looking mesmerizing.
He never used to get dressed too much but he when he used to get, no one could pass by him without eyeing him with admiration.
He was the most handsome and dashing yet most humble person one could ever come across.
His seriousness for work, his dressing sense, his possession for his hair, the aura he used to hold, in short everything used to shout at its own that he was KHAN!
Whom whole world used to know as the heartthrob , the Arsum Saim Khan.
"O my Allahhh!! Yeah I just remembered that you are the CEO of Khan Enterprises!!!!!!!!!!!"
Wali said SLAPPING his head dramatically.
Arsum smiled at his craziness and was ready to go when Tabeer called upon him.
"I never know that you have such clothes too."
Tabeer said astonished.
"What do you mean?"
Arsum raised brow.
"Cause you roam around whole dressed up like beggars thats why I asked."
Tabeer said giving her brother her most innocent smile.
" Leave her! Man you are looking hottt!!!"
Ayla whistled diverting their attentions.
"Thank you my lady!"
Arsum bowed while smiling.
"Enough of praises! Now get out!"
Wali said kicking Arsum aside.
Arsum glared at him and then looked upon his watch.
"See you in evening!!"
Arsum winked at the girls and went out.
"Hot? Han oven lag rha hai na! "
(Hot? Yeah he is looking like oven.)
Wali rolled eyes while murmuring.
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Arsum came back from office in evening.
It was almost 9 when he was dragging himself to his room.
He was tired like hell.
He was passing by kitchen when he heard someone weeping.
" Who can it must be?"
He questioned himself and although he didn't want but still he went towards kitchen.
"Hoora?? What happened Hoora???"
His eyes widened as soon as he spotted Hoorain sitting on floor behind counter with her face in her hands.
Upon listening his voice she pulled her duppata which was on her head more on her face hiding it from his eyes.
"Na..nothing!!!"
She stood up quickly and stared washing glasses.
"Stop acting!"
"Why would I be acting?"
"Then why are you washing already washed and clean glasses again and again??"
He asked.
She remained quite and turned the tap off.
"And why are you hiding your face?"
He raised brow.
"Umm.. no.. I am not hiding."
"Ok turn around."
He said to her whose back was facing him.
She remained glued to her spot.
"Hoorain! I am asking you to turn around."
He ordered in a stern voice and she shivered at his choice of tone.
Slowly but she turned around.
Arsum took corner of her duppata which was hiding her face and put it back on her head.
As soon his eyes caught the sight of her face, they became saucer size.
"What happened to your face??"
He asked getting tensed looking at cheeks which were red like tomatoes and were swollen.
"I applied face mask and it reacted."
"Who the hell asked you to do such experiments with your face when you know how sensitive your skin is?"
He whispered yelled.
His mind was getting perplexed moment by moment at her pain.
"It must be paining. Isn't it?"
He asked looking carefully at her cheeks.
She nodded sniffing.
"Which mask you appiled? Tell me the name of company. How can they sell such products? I will take strict action against them."
He said taking his phone out from his pocket.
Hoorain looked at him with wide eyes and for the first time in whole scene she realized taht today he was looking so different yet so eye grasping.
She smiled at him who was looking like a mess but a hot mess.
His coat was in his one hand while 2 buttons of his shirts were undone.
(Arsum 👆)
"Hoorain??"
She was brought back to reality when he waved in front of her face.
"Yeah yeah??"
She said looking here and there but at him.
"I asked something."
He said.
"I applied the masks high Tabeer made. That turmeric mask."
She said waiting for his reaction.
"WHATTTTT????"
HE shouted bursting her ear drums.
Ok! But she didnt expect such reaction.
She nodded putting her palms on her ears.
"Sorry Mr. Arsum but I don't want to get dumb in young age."
She narrowed eyes at him whose jaw was now touching ground.
"Act..."
He tired to say something but then stopped .
"Hmm??"
She asked.
"Actually... I squeezed lemon in her mask... I don't know that you will apply that too or else I will never do that. I ... I remember that you a 're allergic to lemons."
He said nervously waving his hand in his hair.
Hoorain stopped her laugh at his messy state.
"I know it already."
She said calmly.
" How?"
"I saw you doing sowmthing with her mask but I didn't know that you will choose lemon leaving all the things in fridge aside."
She said.
" You should have accused me then."
He wanted to know that why she rained quiet.
"I didnt want you to feel ashamed."
She said playing with her fingers she again she heard eye piercing scream of none other than Mr. Arsum.
"What the hell Arsum?"
She whined.
"O My Gawwdd!! Hooraaa!! You thought I will feel ashamed?"
Be asked getting electrified.
She only nodded confusingly.
"I can't tell you how much overwhelmed I am feeling. I can't tell you guysssss!!!"
And here we go with our dramatic Arsum.
He turned around towards his imaginary cameras and started his thanksgiving speech.
"This girl here made me happiesy man alive today. I can't... O my Allahhh!!!! I can't tell you guys how delightful I am feelingggg. For the very first time guys!!!! Veryyyy First Time soemone thought THAT I will feel ashamed or else..... everyone says that Arsum and shame dont go together. Thank you Hoora!!! Thank you so much!"
He said shaking hands with her while giving flying kisses to his imaginary and invisible fans.
Hoorain was ready to faint at his antics.
"Are... you insane?"
She asked stopping herself from pulling her hair.
" Leave me! Let me treat you with your favourite ice cream."
He said and without waiting for her answer he threw his coat at her one shoulder and held the corner of her duppata and started walking.
Feeling his pulling force on her duppata she too started following him like a lost puppy.
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Samahir was standing in front of dressing table when Ali entered in.
He was looking too tired to even talk.
He sat silently on sofa and after taking his boots off he went towards washroom taking his clothes.
When he came back Samahir was putting cushions on bed after changing their covers.
Her silence was burning him.
"I hate You!"
Suddenly someone turned Samahir around roughly making her collide with his chest.
She looked up at him surprised for this sudden rush.
"For what?"
She raised brow
"For wasting a day and night staying away from me."
He sighed.
"I am not the only one at fault."
She rolled eyes.
" You already hate me for that so we are on equation now."
He said seriously.
"How on equation?"
She narrowed eyes.
"Cause I hate you too!"
He said leaving his forearm which he was holding.
"I will kill You!"
She punched his chest glaring at him.
" A Soldier stays ready to die! Always!"
He shrugged casually.
"By my own hands!"
She added showing her fist to him.
"Banda hazir!"
(Man is here!)
He raised hands in surrender and bowed his head.
"Hate has its own perks!"
She smiled unknowingly.
"You are allowed to do that but... let me remind you.. that only I have the right to bug your mind with love / hate or any other emotion."
He said in a possessive tone looking directly in her eyes.
His one arm snaked around her waist pulling her more closer.
She shivered under his touch.
"Is it so?"
She asked hiding her smile.
"Try me!"
He said sternly.
"I am not mad!"
She rolled eyes.
"I am sorry!"
He sighed.
"For what?"
She asked while playing with his collar button.
"For making you cry!"
He said caressing her cheek with one hand.
"And?"
"For wasting a day worshipping my false ego."
"And?"
"And for messing up!"
He accepted while rolling eyes.
"Hmm! Well I am sorry too!"
She whispered.
"For what?"
He raised brow.
"For morning scene."
"And?
"For destroying your mood!"
"And?"
"For not reciprocating your emotions!"
She said in tiring manner..
"You are still repeating the same mistake."
He whispered huskily pointing at his arms which were around her waist by his eyes.
She smiled widely and put her head on his heart encircling her arms around his neck.
"Step on my feet!"
"Huh?"
"Come on! Do as I say!"
She hesitantly put her feet on his each foot and realized that it brought her so damn much near to him that there breaths were even mingling.
He smiled and kissed her forehead.
His lips lingered there for a while.
"Don't close your eyes!"
He ordered pulling back looking at her who was standing with closed eyes.
"Why?"
She whispered.
"Cause I want to get lost in them."
He whispered back.
She opened her eyes and moments kept on passing with them starring in each other's eyes analysing their selves.
"I made you cry... I troubled your eyes..."
He whispered and next moment his lips were caressing her eye lids.
One by one he kissed her both eyes.
"I destroyed morning scene..."
Samahir whispered as soon as he pulled back.
He looked at her confused but his confusion vanish away when he felt her shivering lips on his neck.
He was taken aback by her bold move but didn't show.
He didn't want her to get nervous.
"Yeh tune kya kiya?"
(What you just did?)
He whispered while smiling.
She quickly pulled back and looked at him with questioning eyes.
"I ... kissed... Your neck!"
She said getting embarrassed .
" Not that!"
"Then?"
"What you did with my mind?"
He asked joining their foreheads together.
"What you did to my heart?"
He asked taking her hand in his and putting it on his chest where his heart was beating crazily.
" Why it goes mad every time when I think of You?"
He further whispered.
"It beats for me...
because it is meant to!
It calls me... cause it is made for me!!For me...to claim its beats!!!"
She smiled wholeheartedly and kissed his cheek.
"I lo... "
Ali quickly hugged her and stopped in mid.
He didn't complete what his heart was shouting at him to say.
She closed her eyes trying to calm her quicken breaths.
She was thankful that he stopped as she didn't know how to react.
Both of them wanted time to plan but none of them thought that best moments are those which are unplanned and besides love and confessions neither require any brain storming nor they obey any plan.
"Well.... You know you were wrong for leaving like this in morning. I was fully justified in behind angry."
She said realizing.
"I know!"
He shrugged.
"Then?"
She raised brow.
"Hehe... what's Mr. Khan who settles down without any arrogance or attitude??"
He giggled and winked at her.
"I will kill youuu someday!!!"
She narrowed her eyes and punched his chest.
"I will eat youuu someday!!!"
He laughed while biting her cheek .
"Ali!"
"Aliiiii!!!"
She kept on laughing and stopping him but he didn't.
Room filled with their deadly musical laughters and heartwarming whinnings.
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