Aadil's POV.
I took the keys from Farha and together we entered into my study.I was shocked or better say we were both shocked on seeing what had happened.
The so called Danish had mixed some unknown substances into the juice he gave her and on seeing how she had behaved after taking the juice, Farha burst into tears.
She was ashamed of herself.
"How could I have done all these?" She lamented.
"It's okay princess you didn't do it out of your own will, he only tried to take advantage of you and Alhamdulillah nothing more happened" I stroked her hair to her back as she fell into my embrace.
"What happened after we entered my room?" She asked amidst tears.
"Nothing really serious, I came on time. You don't have to worry uhn, my Farha is still herself" I replied her, wiping her tears.
"I know nothing happened but you came in on us right? I hope I wasn't doing anything silly, please just tell me everything" she pleaded.
"It's nothing serious princess I promise" I released her and cupped her face while looking into her eyes with full assurance
"No Aadil you aren't telling me something, what happened?" She insisted pulling my hands away from her face
"Tell me please" her eyes looked daring and i couldn't help but blurt out the words to her.
"Okay fine, he was about to kiss you when I barged in" I said looking away from her eyes not wanted to see her reaction.
"Subhanallah!" She said her mouth agape
"That's why I didn't want to mention it in the first place but it's fine, he wasn't able to do it uhn"
"Aadil I'm sorry" she started crying again and I was caught off guard by her tears
"Stop it now Farha, you know I don't like to see you cry, come on now let's get out of here" i said and she didn't move an inch she stood still sobbing.
"Farha!" I called in a warning tone and she didn't even flinch and I was forced to pick her up bridal style.
"Aadil!" She protested and tried to get off me but I held her firm to myself and when it seemed she wouldn't stay still, I played along and held her carelessly that she couldn't help but wrap her arms around my neck.
Obviously she wouldn't want to fall
"I don't know why you're making a big deal out of this now I told you it's nothing serious but you're just so stubborn"
"I just feel ashamed that's why" she wiped her tears and stayed firm.
"I'm sorry Aadil" she looked tenderly into my eyes and I just ignored her, exited the study and made my way up the stairs.
"I'm sorry now" she whined and I Chuckled at that.
"If you don't behave yourself now we might end up finding ourselves at the foot of this stairs and I think you know what that means" i warned and she frowned.
"Did I ask you to pick me up in the first place?"
"Should I drop you?" I attempted to put her down put she protested and clinged more to me.
"So then behave and let's get to our destination safely" i said and she nodded like a kid
"Aadil when are we having our honeymoon by the way?" I was shocked at her question and halted on my tracks immediately.
We had reached the hallway by then and almost at the doorstep of my room.
I put her down and she gently got off me.
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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...