Son âme précieuse

Special Talk

If it hadn't been of Palwasha being there she probably have given the bowl of soup to Gulpari so she could easily avoid him but who she was kidding it was always like this when it comes to him whenever she tried to stay away from him someone would come and make it difficult for her and then she got no choice but to into the devil's den.

So right now she quietly took the bowl in her hands and left the kitchen when she heard her cousin sister saying those words to Gulpari.

Standing in front of his room she was debating with herself whether to go inside or just knock the door before putting the tray down and say ' soup is here take it '.

' What the hell are you thinking Nashwa? Do you really thing he would come the arrogant man ' she said to herself but when she heard his deep authorative voice she was startled badly.

If you are done talking to yourself then come inside I'm not able to get down and take the tray, he said from behind the door of his room.

' was he really here all this time ?' she thought but immediately  composed herself to go inside the devil's room well it is according to her.

She was about to knock on the door when the door got open and there he is standing beside the door frame with his one arm bandaged without having any shirt on right now making her gasp at the sight which she wasn't expecting and then her gaze move slightly towards his bottom just at spot where his ribs were injured badly and they were bandaged too.

' What are you waiting for come inside '? He said looking at her before turning back and walking to his bed.

Snapping out from her thoughts she slowly walked inside his room and stop just right one step before his bed all the time thinking how did he get injured so badly when there is always so many guards with him for his protection.

Putting the bowl on the bedside table she quietly observes him who was now sitting leaning on the bedpost while closing his eyes.

' I I have put the soup on the bedside table have it ' she said in low voice not meeting his eyes who was now looking at her with his eyes open widely.

Do you think I can manage to drink on my own when I'm in this condition? He questioned to her with his sharp thick eyebrows raised at her.

' I will tayi jaan she will help you with it ' she lowly said if it wasn't for him having good hearing he wouldn't have heard her.

" Kyun, tum nhi kr skti "? His words were short yet they were delivered firmly as she got puzzled and look at him.

(Why? Can't you do it?)

" Wo wo mein mein tou--" she tried to make an excuse when he pushed himself away from the bedpost and pulled her on the bed with using his right hand which wasn't injured.

(Oh that that I I am--)

" Mujhsy door bhagna hai koi bhana tou acha socho " he said pulling her more to himself while she tried to wiggle out herself from his firm grip.

(You want to run away from me at least think for a good excuse)

" Humein aur bhi kam hai isi lye " she said looking down at her hand which was still in his grip.

(I have other work too that's why)

' Oh really I think they can wait because you know if by any chance Daadi jaan or even agha jaan got to know that you are not giving any time to your husband when he is in this condition what would they say hmm?' he said as the devilish smirk appears on his face thinking about her inner turmoil he knew she was afraid of them.

You you are scar scaring me? She stuttered avoiding his playful gaze.

' I'm not I'm just stating the fact ' he said his eyes not leaving her for once.