Son âme précieuse

White Lie

Next morning came as sun seems nowhere to be seen while the cold wind was blowing all over the town making the atmosphere colder than usual. He was sitting in his room's balcony pondering on several thoughts which has invaded his mind since last night.

Well the last night was indeed a beautiful night for him as he remembers the way she was trembling under his intense gaze and the way she was occasionally biting her lips from time to time was awakening carnal and forbidden desire within him which he was surely unable to control at the moment so he did one thing capture those distraction with his plump lips making her shut her eyes at his sudden move and next thing she was trying to pull herself away from this giant hulk of man whom was much more bigger than her while she seems to look like a baby in front of him.

He shook his head at his deep thoughts and went to bathroom to freshen up as he knew he had to check his schedule before he could take Nashwa to her Arts exhibition.

After getting ready wearing white v-neck shirt which was folded till his sleeves with gray pants he was looking as handsome as ever. Putting his black Ray-Ban sunglasses he wore his LV black sneakers and went out to cook some breakfast for him and his little wife.

As he was making breakfast he heard someone clearing his throat and he knew who it was so without moving around he continues making his breakfast making the other person groan with annoyance and walk inside the kitchen.

"تاسو هیڅکله د مایا سره دا کار نه دی کړی" the words were out of his best friend mouth before he even realized.

(Tasou heeseemklah da Maya srah da kar nah di Kari= you never did this with maya)

" څه وکړل؟" he asked still frying the egg in pan.

(Seemah wakrral?= Did what?)

"دا په خپلو لاسونو ناشته جوړوي" Shaham Khan stated while taking a bite of apple as now he was sitting on a stool in front of kitchen counter.

(Da peh khapla la sono nashta jorrwi= This making breakfast with your own hands)

He didn't say anything rather quietly took out all the breakfast he just made out of the kitchen to set it on dinning table and returned back to see his second in command still sitting on the stool in same position.

" ولې دا تاسو ته اهمیت لري؟" he asked side glancing at him.

(Wali da tasou teh ahmiyat lari= why does it matter to you?)

Shaham Khan sighed as he got up from his position stretching his limbs and said in his deep husky voice.

' Let's talk this over at breakfast table '

They both came out and settled down to have their breakfast. There was this simply complete silence with no awkwardness between them as they started eating.

' You are not gonna call Nashwa ' his best friend asked seeing him casually sitting eating his breakfast without bothering about anything.

I would have but she would refuse having anything in front of me well I have to change the habits of my little wifey, he said looking at him while chuckled at the last part.

Shaham Khan hummed in response taking bite of his french toast.

' Oh I'm not going to office today I have free my schedule for a day any meeting or deal you and Yawar will deal with it ' he simply stated or more like gave his order sipping on his black coffee.

And why is that? in who's honor? His second in command said in a light mocking tone.

' Well simple and Short for your sister in law ' Nahim said with a smirk playing on his handsome face.