Ishq ya Mohabbat

11

And maybe your eyes, I thought are the end of the world and the beginning of happiness!!

Ameerah was so tired by watching those all tux so she did a smart work and picked a random shirt and pant and told asim to wear.

Little did she knew that asim did that just to some quality of time with her.

Ameerah, after coming in her room ordered for tea and went in the washroom to wash her as she did a little make up when they went to have lunch.

Just some eyliner, khol and lip balm so she would be looking presentable as her face was swollen due to over sleep.

After washing her face, she gently tapped towel on her face and let her face dry and waited for tea to arrive.

After two to three minutes she enjoyed her tea then did her magic of makeup.

Being a professional writer she had to attend many such parties and so she knows how to do it.

She does her makeup by herself unlike other who would ask for an artist or bring one by themselves.

After done with the makeup she picked her dress and wore the fabric.
Then gathered her hairs and roughly made a low bun than wrapped the hijab around her head and secured it with some pins.

After wearing her clothes she walked to her suitcase and took out her sandels and slide it.

Than scented her fabric with tiny amount of lavender Cologne. As the cloth was smelling that of the formaldehyde. Than wore a light chain and slide a simple bracelet which asim brought.

Now that she was ready she glanced herself in the mirror and nodded in appreciation.

She walked towards asim's room and knocked.

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As soon as ameerah walked out of his room he took an hour nap.

Exactly after one hour he went take a shower, than dried his hairs, gelled them. After hairs he saw that he needs to trim his mustache and beard son he did but kept a subtle.

After trimming he walked and wore his clothes, he scrunch his nose as the pungent smell waft his nose.

He than sprayed his heavy manly Cologne knowing ameerah hate duos.

He than wore his signature watch and shoes but saw his hairs were falling on his head so he again gelled his hairs than washed his hands.

He was about to sit and call his mother when he heard a faint knock on his door. He frowned but walked to see as to who it might be?

He unlocked the door and opened it to see a well dressed lady standing I front of him with sweet smile on her lips and he could smell lavender.

"Should I pose Mr. Zafar?"He heard her sweet voice with a hint of mischief.

Wait ,mischief?

"Oh no, I .......... Come in...... Let's.... Enter first." Asim scratched the back of his neck. And ameerah enjoyed seeing him stumble on his words.