Beintehaa Ishq

Saathiya

Chapter 10

Saathiya

The night was restless just like Zain ...he knew she was just sleeping few rooms apart ...her thoughts smile, talks ...her ease on his soul were driving him insane...

He got up from the couch where he was sleeping and walked towards the cupboard, gently digging out her buried snaps ...caressing it, kissing it ...Malika-e-Zain ...I love you ...he kissed her again ...and walked back ...unspoken feelings entwined with unheard words ...

The morning was chirpier, he got up and took an early breakfast in order to avoid facing Suraiya again and waited in his room patiently. He sneaked from his room when he saw Aaliya walking down ...She looked gorgeous in a pale pink salwar that redefined her curves...her hair was clipped and falling on her back too short to cover her neck...those small wrists were held  firmly in Rehmaans grip...mocking Zains craving to run behind her and kiss her.

Breakfast table was suddenly silent ...mourning mode

Suraiya avoided looking at them, still trying to eat the toast for which she had lost her appetite ...

Mami mai soch rahi thi ...ki mai Zain aur Fahad ke office chali jao ...

Suraiya looked up, dazzled with Aaliyas atrocious demand ...

Kyu...

Dad ke clinic main mera dum ghoota hai...aur waise bhi school mai kai sare clerical kaam karti hu, mujhe lagta hai office mai zyada accha lagege ...she boasted with confidence

Koi zarrorat nahi hai ...ghar par raho...aaram karo, Mamis frosty voice cut her dreamworld...dodging her back to reality

She looked down a little unhappy...

Suraiya saw her face and faked a smile ...theek hai jao ...reminiscing the promise that she had given Zain

A promise was a promise she assured herself ...not to be broken, however hard it may be

Zain standing on top over-looking the breakfast table, had heard the conversation...he panicked ...

15 mins later when he walked down...

Rheas breath deserted her then and there, his lean and muscular built peeked through the maroon shirt he was wearing and those black trousers they hanged off his hips draping it and making him look even sexier. Though the heavy and opaque beard still clouded his face...Arrrgh why this guy dosent shave ...I want to see how his face looks below that jungle of hair ...STOP IT ...the familiar inner soul , her inner devil who was always trying to dissuade her lusty thoughts spoke again ...

Zain, Main bhi office aaungi ...tumhare saath ...her emphasis on TUM was provoking Rehmaan, fortunately Suraiya would have revoked her decision had she heard Aaliyas desperate voice...

Zain pretended he had never heard her big plan to go to office ...

Theek hai he said coolly, looking intently at Rehmaan, who had grown uneasy ...something which was giving Zain sadistic pleasure, his wish was coming true. He could spend the whole time with her, and Rehmaan ...Dr.Rehmaan wont be around ...he looked pleased with the situation ...

Aapne dad se toh pooch liya na tumne ...kyu Dr.Quereshi, Rhea aa sakti haina mere saath...

Provoking Rehmaan had been Zains favorite pastime for the last 2 days...

Please dad, Rhea pleaded...

Rehmaan smiled for her ...she was his daughter after all...Jaldi ghar aana, aur haa phone karti rehna ...ignoring Zains annoying face

Chale Zain said, assuring Fahad that he had made some imp calls and everyone at Barkat Royale was instructed ...no one would recognize Aaliya

Aaliya walked outside and Zain opened the car door holding like a thorough gentleman, just when Aaliya was about to come close, Rehmaan forcibly sat in the passenger seat ...

Aaj mera gadi nahi hai ...drop karo mujhe ...he commanded, like Zain was his would be driver..not his would be son in law ...

Zain looked with bulging eyes...he wanted to throw Rehmaan out ...but controlled his streaks of violence

Rhea sat silently behind, eyeing Zain all through the ride...and he equally reciprocated the need to peek

Rhea was waiting for Rehmaan to say the much needed goodbye ...

Two blocks after he dropped an ungrateful Rehmaan to his clinic, Rhea sat in the front ...

They both were complete, blushing ...reading each other's mind ...that's what they thought

He placed his hand accidentally over her hand, a tabooed move physically, while changing the gears...not realizing that fully automated cars don't have any. She was so close, her lips were parting in a smile...her face was illuminated by the sun rays. Her skin shone in the brightness so gentle that he was sure his kiss could color it crimson red. Her eyebrows had merged in the forehead where a slender and delicate line of frown was forming. He pulled his hand back...she still was mystical...

He gently was pressing the accelerator a little more than required, maybe the sweat on his feet were making it slippery. Just like his lustful thoughts. He wanted to see what she was wearing more closely, but was scared...to look at her, albeit that he would open his secret ...Zain Abdullah would have to first put his guilty feelings behind and then swoon ahead with Rhea, he mentally noted

Rheas thoughts had already prodded below his face ...wondering what exactly lay beneath that Maroon full-sleeved shirt, she wanted to see his hairy hand, yes they were creepily covered with masculinity that she had a sneak peek last night. His lanky neck that carried that GOD DON'T LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT FACE, to see if his back was appealing as his chest, were they broad or the curves on his waist, the one which held his trousers like a hotness on a mannequin were for real...shy but Rhea had already started stripping Zain in her imagination...she was embarrassed with her own thought...why Zain ...she had no clue and neither did he

They both kept their lustful thoughts to their imagination holding back feebly their wishes that required them to cross all sorts of physical layers. The baby steps of friendship first needed to be walked by both

Kuch Aahat si aaj hone lagi hai...

In haton ki lakiron mei...

              ek dhundli si taseevr ab banne lagi hai ...

Pre-cap: A first day in office ...wait and read