Ulfat ; محبت
"Where do you think you are going?" I asked while looking at her whose eyes were wide open
"Woh....Mai.." she was saying as I pulled her more closer to me and she gasped I put my face near her neck and inhale her vanilla scent she pu...
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Zurfasha POV
"Bs bohat ho Gaya"
(That's enough)
I said raising my voice
Mir who was sitting on bed get startled by hearing me after the warisha matter he distant himself from everyone including me I know he went through a lot he needed some time and I gave it to him but it's been weeks now
He have to discuss it with me talk to me I can't stand his silence anymore now by keeping everything inside won't solve anything
"Kiya bohat gaya jaan?" He said being truly unaware of anything
(What enough life)
"Don't jaan me MRAWALMIR NAWAB KHAN"
He stood up clearly annoyed and came at my side
"Zurfasha Kiya baat ha?"
(What happened zurfasha?)
"Yeh ap pouch raha hain? Akhri bar kab ap na mujh sa baat ki thi kuch yaad ha ap ko"
(You are talking? when did you last talk to me?)
He get confused and said
"Abhi kr toh raha hu"
(I am doing it right now)
"Uff!! Jain kaam karain apna Mai theek hu asa hi"
I said and and try to went away but he grabbed my arm pulling me towards him and wrapped his arms around my waist I try to pull away from him but he didn't leave me
(Uff!! Go do your work I am ok like this)
"Kiya masla ha? Mujhe bohat kaam ha chorain" I try to get out of his hold but he tighten his hold not too tightly to hurt me
(What's your problem I have a lot of work to do)
"If you didn't stop resisting I will kiss you so hard that you will forget your own presence MRSAWALMIR NAWAB KHAN"
I instantly stop hearing him oh God I hate him for this
"Good girl"
he said while tracing patterns on my waist I looked away to hide my flushing self
