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"Humne unko kaha it's not quite possible kyun ke Sidharth has meeting on Tuesday but she kept on insisting me" Shehnaaz spoke taking off Graff's sapphire earring while looking in mirror
Sidharth who was sitting in couch of their room facing her and was lost in some thoughts hummed at her. He was staring at her, She's breathtakingly gorgeous, how he missed chance to be with her tonight because of some meetings. They haven't really spend time much this week
She turned her head to look at him and continued talking about her chat with Murtaza's mother today when she run into her at Art gallery exhibition of her senior at New York, Sidharth wanted to go with her but he couldn't because of some security issues since there were meetings going on about new Nawab of Bahawalpur and it could have risked his life since he's one who's name was being mentioned various time
Nisar also didn't had much problem with Sidharth being next nawab because he's also husband of his only daughter and not to forget everyone in family now knows that Sidharth can kill and die for Shehnaaz without hesitation
Sidharth leaned into sofa with heavy breath leaving his mouth as he takes in her appearance and attire. She looks beautiful in desi clothes but there is something else about her wearing western that also black long maxi dress with very small slit on bottom of dress and sweetheart neckline, her hair were in sleek ponytail and very minimal make up on her face like it was barely there
She waved her hands in air while telling him whole story, he has noticed she does that alot especially when she's excited while telling about something. He was also liking how she's getting more and more comfortable with him, enough to joke about her own sleeping habits. Her soft chuckle brought him back to world and look at her who was now frowning
"Ap sun rahe hona?" She frown at his facial expressions. He clearly didn't hear a word especially when he's giving her this look
"Haan" He just replied, she looked at his suspiciously and rolled her eyes. He narrowed his eyes, she rolled eyes at him?
"Did you just rolled your eyes at me Shehnaaz?" His voice came out deadly serious and deep. His brows furrowed and eyes held intensity in them, she could feel her heart beat rising
"Jee" She answered him even tho she was freaking out inside. He won't get angry at her she knows it then also she can't help but feel scared because of his sudden change of mood
"Dar nahi lagta apko humse?" He leaned forward to grab her by wrist and pulled her between his legs where he was sitting on couch, she wrapped arm around his neck for support
"Nahi" She answered looking anywhere but in this eyes. Lies
"Hume dekh kar baat karen agar dar nahi lagta humse" He made her sit on his thigh. She find it hard to breath especially when he's looking at her like that, heat rush through her cheeks and still she wasn't making any eye-contact with him
"Nahi daare humse, na he kisi aur se okay" He said pecking her lips. He doesn't want her to be afraid of him or anyone else, he was just messing with her
He looked at her closely and couldn't help but wonder how lucky he has gotten to have wife like her, she's very much understanding and obedient wife. She's not demanding and spoiled not that he would mind having her like that but she's way too humble to be one, whenever he's coming back home to her it's very much peaceful and relaxing, spending time with her means staying around positive energy all the time
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Fiksi PenggemarCOUISN LOVE STORY OF SIDNAAZ Two brother's of Nawab family who became rivals after death of their father for throne of Bahawalpur(Princely state). They divided state into half and forbidden each other to enter other's property To end this...
