His Clumsy Woman ✔️

23 | Fear

My morning went with an useless detective talk with my friend, but relaxing after we got to know Zain is working on it. And we didn't have to worry.

I came home to find Zaarib and Inaya bickering like always, but today they were having a very serious fight, which ended up by Inaya buying us all pizza, that pissed her off even more.

But she was the one who insisted on playing and Zaarib and I was paired and Inaya and Zahid was paired but Inaya wasn't satisfied with her teammate as much as I wasn't but I regretted for not being satisfied just after 10 minutes into the game, cause Zaarib was so good at it.

Even when Inaya accused him to be a cheater because he was already good at it and demanded for some other game which she herself chose by the way, but Zaarib ended up winning, I was just sitting beside him and cheering him, He had everything under control and handed me the cards and directed me once so I do not feel left out. And I felt so proud when I won, even if it was Zaarib guiding me.

So it was basically between Zaarib and Inaya and later Zaid joined in and sat beside Zaarib (because he asked him to) and I mentally thanked him because when I saw Zaid heading towards my way I internally panicked, I wasn't comfortable sitting in between two mens. Zaarib was in a fair distance but space between me and Inaya wasn't much, and when I saw him heading and almost sitting beside me before Zaarib stopped him, I was confused.

Huma bhabhi joined later. And then Aayan came running to his recently favourite person Zaarib cheering his lungs out for him, which only railed Inaya more, and somehow it turned into a family game.

So they decided whoever looses had to buy Pizza for everyone.

Inaya and Zaid were equal so it took so long that Zaarib was so bored that he wanted to leave the room, but he didn't, I even saw him hesitating to leave twice. I so wanted to ask him if he was okay but I went against it. We are not so close yet.

Even when Aunty called him from the kitchen he stood up ready to leave but then as if he realised something he sat back, and politely and sweetly called aunty instead, that it didn't even look like he is ordering her to come and to talk to him instead. He is very good with his words.

After an amazing evening with them and after helping my mother in law with dinner and after eating and having a small chat we bid good night. I came to my room, and loneliness was back again.

~~12:30 am ~~

Groaning in frustration I rub my eyes cursing under my breath to whoever it is who is spamming me with messages and waking me up when just now I felt sleepy after laying wide awake like owl. Why the hell did I keep my mobile data on.

Rolling my body towards the nightstand I pick my the phone, my eyebrows automatically jumps in confusion when I see new number and the message wasn't from any social media but a normal message.

I click it open only for my heart to drop and uneasiness crawls my skin in no second.

Unknown number
Jannat?
How are you?
Are you already asleep honey?
Wake up! I am dying to talk to you! You cannot be sleeping when I finally got the time to talk to you.
Baby?

Who the hell is this?! My throat dries and it gets hard to breath under the hard pounding of my heart beat which is going because of the fear I am feeling.