Ishq ya Mohabbat

20

Someone can read your sadness through your eyes, even when you are smiling!!

Ameerah was sleeping, her long black  hairs were spread on her pillow.

She couldn't sleep properly but after praying with Asim by her side and asking Almighty for their happiness and grant her sabr she recited surah yaseen for both of them loud enough for Asim to listen.

After reciting she laid beside Asim and he leaned his head over her chest and slept. However sleep was nowhere near ameerah she ran her finger in asim's soft yet thick hairs and remembering the words of the man.

Ameerah walked to door and open with a huge smile thinking it was Asim but a muscular man raised his eyes and saw ameerah she frown.

The man gave her a small smile. Ameerah raised her brows as if asking what he wants.

"Hello can I know if Asim is home?" The man asked in heavy voice. Ameerah sighed.

"No sir, he is not "she replied curtly. She remembered Asim saying not yo allow anyone in home and no one will ever visit them

"Great!! "The man bounced and walked in shocked at his dare.

The man roamed his eyes all over the house and nodded as if appreciating.

"May I know- "ameerah was asking with irritation laced over her tone.

"Oh! Sorry I am zain, asim's......." The man name zain Intrupted her and trailed off as if thinking.

"Mr. Zain, don't mind but-"

"Oh how sexy my name sounds from your lips" the man comment made ameerah cringe. The maids walked to inside.

He walked pass her and sat on the couch. Ameerah's blood boiled. She turned and walked to him with a glass of water.

How much she wants to throw the glass on his face but stopped her mind and offered him a glass. He smiled and took the glass.

He drank the water in one go. Ameerah waited for him to leave. But he wasn't in mood to leave any time soon.

"So ameerah right? "He asked pointing an index finger at her.

"Mrs. Zafar" she corrected proudly the man snorted.

"Guess you don't know me-" Zain tried to speak but ameerah stopped him

"Why would I have to know about?" Ameerah asked in a cold voice.

"Oh so seems like he didn't speak about  it to you" Zain was trying to conver with her.

"You see, I am least interested! please come when Mr. Zafar in home." Ameerah said.

"Let me say his-" Zain was Intrupted by ameerah.

"No need my husband is capable of speaking and he will say his whatever 'it' is" Ameerah stopped him