𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗷𝘂

𝗠𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗘𝗸 𝗙𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗹𝗮 𝗟𝗶𝘆𝗮 𝗛𝗮𝗶

In The Night - Ruslaan was done with his dinner, and He was making his bed so that he could sleep peacefully, he put the pillow neatly, and settled himself comfortably on the plain bed sheet. He grabbed his phone as it was buzzing with a beautiful ringtone, he knew the person who must be calling him at this time. He chuckled, and slid to answer her call.

"Assalam Alaikum." Tamanna greeted him in a not so enthusiastic voice, and He greeted her back politely.

"Walaikum Assalam...kaisi ho tum?" Ruslaan asked her in a concerned tone.

"Alhamdulillah...aap kaise hai?" She asked him softly, and He told her that he is fine, just a little headache due to the stress of work.

"Aapne medicine li?" Tamanna was genuinely worried for him, and Ruslaan said - "Nahi...kal subah tak theek ho jauga. Inshallah."

"Ruslaan, aap na hadh karte hai yaar...aapko itna bada business sambhal na hai...all over India me aap log products supply karte ho, kam se kam khud ka dhyan toh rakh diya karo ache se...sirf paisa toh sab kuch nahi hota haina? Health comes first. Pata nahi kya? Mere abbu bhi aapki tarah the, business ko itna importance diya ki khud ka dhyan rakhna bhul hi gaye." Tamanna scolded him in a low voice, and her caring nature was making him smile.

"Tumhare abbu ke paas thi na tumhari Ammi Jaan khayal rakhne ke liye...aur mere paas." Ruslaan left his sentence unfinished, as he wanted to know whether She understood his meaning or not.

"Haan, pata hai...aapke paas main hoon...par fir bhi, khud ka dhyan rakhne ki zimmedari aapki bhi banti haina...chalo like a good boy medicine le lo." She said with softness in her voice, and He couldn't afford to break her heart by denying her request. He hummed in response, and assured her - "Ok, I will take the medicine...aur agar maine kaha hai toh main zaroor lunga."

"That's like my boy." Tamanna said out of excitement, and there was a dead silence after her platter. She mentally kicked herself for not having a restraint on her tongue.

"Ummm...kya kar rahi ho?" Ruslaan decided to lessen her awkwardness, and Tamanna thanked him umpteenth times in her mind for saving her from further embarrassment.

"Kuch nahi...abhi dinner hua humara, aur fir thode time main Inayat aur mannat ke saath baithi thi. Aap batao? Mil liye apni khoyi hui dost se?" She asked him or rather taunted him in a normal tone, and He raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Kaun?" He asked her curiously.

"Arshiya...aur kaun." Tamanna declared her name, and Ruslaan was laughing.

"Tum ab bhi use lekar baithi ho?" He asked her normally, and She really felt like cursing him by ditching her manners. What was the need to remember Arshiya all of a sudden? And why did Allah accept his wish of meeting her so soon?

"Nahi...yeh toh aapki duaon ka asar hai jo kal raat aapne use yaad kiya, aur subah Arshiya yaha aa bhi gayi." Tamanna said with sarcasm explicitly dancing in her voice, and Ruslaan was stifling his laughter sound, because He could easily imagine her chubby face coloured in redness out of possessiveness, and Jealous Tamanna Is exceptional.

"Tum taana de rahi ho?" Ruslaan questioned her with a lopsided smile, and She replied to him in a mocking way - "Tauba tauba, main kaun hoti hoon apne shohar ko taane dene wali? Yeh haq toh unka haina?"

"Sidhe se keh kyu nahi deti tumhe jalan ho rahi hai." He said with a sweet smile, and turned off the lights to make the atmosphere more entertaining for himself.

"Nahi ho rahi hai mujhe jalan, aur ab main phone rakh rahi hoon...aapse baat karne ke baad mujhe headache aagaya. Good Night, Allah Hafiz." Tamanna literally shouted in an ear-splitting voice while wishing him, and Ruslaan fell on the bed laughing hysterically.