Ahd E Wafa [Completed]

Qurbat pt 5

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The next morning was as busy as the previous one. There were some after marriage functions and again Kinza was dolled up in a red suit, she was looking beautiful in it.

She went down and greeted the guest, her eyes found the ring on her finger again and again. She couldn't help but stare at it at every chance she got. She went back to the room to wake him up, she opened the door softly and couldn't find him there.

"Kin-"

Aarman had come to take some files only to stop at the doorstep and stood there blink at the view in front of him. The thought of getting the file flew away as he calmed his lungs to breathe - just breathe. Only if he thought she would look more beautiful than she is in the red suit she was wearing.

Kinza smiled at him shyly, shyly asking him to look away because if he didn't stop gawking at her then surely she would faint. Through the make up blush was on her cheeks but the natural blood was more visible to Aarman who signed at there was no chance to get back his heart which she has stolen gracefully.

Aarman gulped down at the urge of hiding her in his arms, moving a little closer to her he held her palms to his chest and pulled her closer to him. He smiled at her, leaning into a kiss on the tip of her nose, he gazed at her in silence, cherishing every moment
He was spending with her.

"Why you make me fall for you every second? Kinza."

His words ran the shivers down her spine, placing her chin in his chest she smiled at him and said.

"I didn't made you fall for me, it's you who falls for me."

He chuckled at her words, while her smile made her eyes shine, Aarman placed another kiss on her cheeks and her forehead.

Even the skies would have blushed when her eyes met his, this time seeking permission to initiate a step far too intimate as both of their hearts were filled with love and adoration for each other.

Kinza didn't know how to react at that moment, the nod she gave what she thought but at that moment her heart wanted something which his eyes wanted permission for.

For them, it was a gentle meeting of the sea with its shore. Aarman knew his heart couldn't take it anymore; he wrapped his arms around her waist protectively.

The taste of her lips made him yearn for more, pulling away to breath within a blink he captured her lips again, seemed they were not satisfied with just one.

A knock on the door made them pull apart, Aarman groaned in dismay, and Kinza glared at him.

"Aarman?" Zahra called his name, Aarman looked at her, he moved closer to her and whispered in her ear.

"You are mine tonight jaana, No excuses." Giving her the butterflies in her stomach, He took the tissue and corrected her lipstick and gave her the one to apply it.

"Aarman, Kinza bache?" Zahra again called out their names, Aarman opened the door in frustration and said,

"Kya yaar Ammi, i was attending an important call." Aarman said,

"Ho gya?" Being his mother, Zahra asked him in a stern voice. Kinza chuckled seeing him getting the scoldings from his mother.

"Ab 15 mint mein niche aao." Saying this Zahra left from there. Kinza giggled seeing him so irritated.

He moved closer to her, pulled her in his arms, she looked him in his eyes, and blinked her eyes again for the initiate step. He bit her earlobe ever so sensually.

"Aarman du-dur ho."

She whined pleading to him, he chuckled and murmured in her ear,

"You were the one who pulled me, begum."

Kinza's voice was struck on her throat when his lips pressed against her neck,
Aarman looked at her flustered state, she was looking like a rose. His rose.

She clutches the material of his kurta, and pulls away from him.

"Aarman taiyar ho jaye, hame Jana bhi hai." Kinza said,

Aarman smirked at her and said,

"There is a surprise for you, jaan." Saying this he left the room making her confused.

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Kinza was dozing off on his shoulder because she was hell tired after the dawat. He smiled at her while driving the car.

"Kinza, utho, we are home." Aarman said, gently patting her cheek.

"Aarman sone diye na." Kinza said between her sleeps, Aarman sighed knowing she wouldn't wake up and it was already late and everyone in the house would have slept.

He picked her up in his arms and went into his room and made her lay on the bed. She opened her eyes to see him but she saw the whole room was decorated with rose petals and candle lights.

"Aarman? Ye sab?" She said, totally being shocked. He looked at her and smiled,

"You woke up?" He asked, she nodded her head, realisation hit her, he had done all this to make her feel special, he loves her to no extent, a lone tear escaped from her eye, Aarman noticed this.

"Kinza, kya hua? Ro kyu rhi? Kisi ne kuch kaha kya, mene kuch kaha? Didn't you like all this? Kya hua hai?" He asked, panicking, when he saw his Kinza crying.

She looked at him and hugged him tightly, and started crying more.

"Kinza kya hua? Kuch toh batao?" Aarman asked patting her back,

"Aarman aap kitne ache hai. I am sorry for behaving like stupid, main hi pagal hu jo hamesha apko galat samjhti hun. I am for my stupidties." She said, Aarman smiled and made her look at him.

"Jaan, i was never angry with you, stop thinking too much okay?" His simple sentence made her believe that her lord had blessed her with the best.

Not knowing how to repent her actions, she pressed her lips on her, he was shocked by her sudden action, but he reprocriate it and made her feel like bliss.

Pulling away his lips from hers, He looked at her in her eyes and asked,

"May I?"

"Only you."

And the consent was given, souls were tangled like the sweetest dream and even the moon had blushed.

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Assalamualaikum Readers-
Well firstly I am sorry for updating a little late, but my exams are gonna start from this Wednesday and i need to concentrate on it.

And yes only the Epilogue is left,
I would try it to update it till tommorow or day after tomorrow.

Iztiraar would be out in a week or two because I hadn't decided it's male lead, so yes don't forget to comment your reviews and to vote on the chapters.

Till then
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