Afra's POV
I woke up, Why it's looking dawn time? Oh!!We slept in noon it's evening.I was still in Zayn's arms.I was hugging like he is my big teddy bear.I slowly moved back without waking him up.
I went to washroom to freshen up myself.I was wondering about my new post.Will I able to fulfill all needs for new post?
I went outside of washroom,Zayn woke up,I guess he was waiting for me.
"Get Ready we have guest to attend today"Zayn ordered me.
"You can handle your guest alone,Let me take rest more"I said and jumped back on bed.
I have two personality one too workaholic and another one too lazy.I switch between both personality. That's my secret Talent.
"I kept dress and all essentials on dressing table.Get Ready on Time.I won't mind to take you in Pajama.You don't test me I can go beyond limits.You would know me better now."He threatened me.
I hate this men now.He always demand and ordered me like I'm his slave not his wife.
I stood up and get ready myself.He has good choice in outfit.I never knew He is True Brown boy
Makeup artist and hair dresser did their fantastic job
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Fanfiction"Shhhhhhhhh "Zayn kept his finger on my lips so I won't able to continue. "Don't call me sir,I really don't like it from your mouth "He said. I was astonished with his behaviour. "I'll come to point directly.I don't like to talk random stuff.I like...