Aadil's POV.
"Here she is finally, after wasting our time" I thought once I looked up to see Farha approaching."Masha'Allah" she looked so pretty. She was wearing a blue, "wait, blue?" "Yes blue"
It was a blue Abaya gown and a white hijab.Wow!!! Same colour of dress as mine.
I was grinning hard because I was so happy that she decided to wear the same colour of clothes as mine, "it would be so cool as a couple", until Farha reached the car.
"You're five minutes late" I feigned being upset and she gave me one of her wildest looks.
If looks could kill uhn, I wouldn't be standing here today, because Farha's looks would have killed me since the time we got married.
"I'm sorry, shall we go now?" She gave a remorseful look and I was confused.
Didn't she just throw me a wild look now. Hmm Mrs. Complicated.
"Yes sure, come on" I pulled the door open for her and she slided into the passenger seat then I realized that it was the first time I was pulling out the door for her and she accepted.
I also got in the car and upon starting the engine, Farha spoke.
Farha: And why are you wearing a white and blue dress?
Me: Why not? I should be asking you that question instead.
Farha: I asked you so you should give an answer now.
Me: No Farha, you would answer me, after all I was dressed ever since waiting for you. Probably you....
Farha: I didn't know you were also going to wear white and blue.
Me: Farhaaaaaa, I'm sure you know that my best colour is blue and that I wear blue on occasions like this.
Farha: Occasions like this? Doctor Analyst, this is our first time going out on a date and moreso I don't know your favourite colour was blue. If I had known that you would wear blue, I wouldn't have considered thinking about it let alone wearing it.
Me: Then why did you wear it?
Farha: Because that was what my mind chose for me. Infact I'll just go in and get changed now.She untied the seatbelt immediately, opened the door and was about stepping out of the car when I pulled her back, her gaze met mine and we had an eye lock.
"Your mind's decision is an evidence that we are attached and we are one so you can't run away from me" I was staring right into her eyes as she did the same and I could see the expression on her face at my statement.
"And where do you think you're going? You won't change that dress okay? We're leaving now" I tied her seatbelt and she was just staring.
Then I wrapped my hand around her and gave her a kiss on her left cheek which she chuckled at and I could see she was blushing until she found out I caught her and then pushed me away.
No matter how you keep distancing yourself away from me, I'll keep filling those distances.
"Shall we?" I asked as I tied my seatbelt as well and started the car's engine.
"Well I guess you can still remember that you said we'll leave now" Farha mouthed and I was...I wasn't shocked actually, cause I'm already used to her by now.
She's lost her manners, it's clear.
" I know right?" I looked up to see Farha staring and I was shocked.
She heard me.
"Yes I heard. Shall we go?"
"Sure Bismillah, said your prayers?" I asked and she seemed lost.
"What prayers again?" She was whining.
"Farha, there's a prayer we say when we are going out of the house, it's for protection hmm?"
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HER HUSBAND [A STRANGER IN HER HEART]
RomanceLove story of a young couple Aadil Imran and Farha Sagar. He is Pakistani and she is an Indian Muslim. But she doesn't like Pakistanis. Their marriage was an arranged one and she vowed to make it a living hell for her husband on the stand that he h...