Nazaron ne aapki kuch aisa kiya sitam,
Ke yeh ankhein aapko hi dekhna chahe sanam.
Moon was shining in it all glory every room in the mansion was illuminated by the light of the moon.Everyone were retired to their respective rooms, were getting ready for the bed.
But how can a lover who just got married his long lost crush sleep?
Asim was having a hard time. His eyes couldn't forget those blue mixed with the sparkle of brown eyes.
Her way of talking, the way she interact with everyone and her expression whenever she is tired or irritated the way she held herself high. Her every movment screams attention.
Her those expressive eyes which got wide when asim sat beside her or when she was caught gawking.
Asim shook his head and walked towards the mirror and found himself smiling like an idiot. He sighed then walked towards his bed and lied on the soft bed.
As he close his eyes to sleep her face which was tensed when they were getting into this mess.
I don't mind getting into this mess Asim grinned at his own thought.
He again tried to sleep but heard a knock on the door. He knew who would be this.
He then dragged himself and opened the door to discover his whole squad standing with a smirk and hands folded over their chest.
He gave them all a suspicious look which landed on his sweet sister and by her looks he could smell something fishy.
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Next morning, ameerah woke up with her phone ringtone.l,the voice a call from her office.
"Yes?" She asked in slumbery tone.
"Amy for God sake it's 7 in the morning we a meet and greet and you are still sleeping!?"Came Ashraf's panicking voice.
"It's just -shit!!"Ameerah sat on her bed with a jolt.
"Yes, we are here .come soon should I pick you?" Ashraf suggested sarcastically.
"I am coming bye" ameerah immediately climbed down the bed and rushed to get ready.
"I shouldn't have sleep after praying shit"ameerah cursed while struggling with the eye liner.
After done with everything she gathered her belonging and rushed towards her car but seems like destiny don't want her to reach on time because she collide with a well formed body ,to balance herself ameerah held asim's shoulder and asim's hand were on her waist .
She groaned and looked to find her husband standing with a smirk.
She wriggle but asim held her firmly as his smirk grew wider.
"What?!" She asked with an irritated frown.
"Be careful wifey" Asim replied hoping she will get them signal of his word
"Behave yourself"she snapped and walk pass him.
She sat in driver seat and took deep breathes
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Ishq ya Mohabbat
Fantasywhat calms a strom in our mind?? in Ameerah's case it's love which bonds two people in a beautiful emotion. what could have happen that she herself doesn't believe her words. will Asim make her think again about her old self?? join Ameerah aar...