Chap-13

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A biggggg Sorry for being this late. I got busy with exams and all those crap please forgive me.....anyway let's get to the chapter.

"Can I go out on shopping with my friend, Saba?" I asked Zain. Believe me if he was the same old bipolar, jerk Zain, I would have not wasted my energy in seeking his permission. But he is a normal person from yesterday. Also a happy one from the party.

"Okay!" He said looking for something under the couch.

"What are you looking for?" I asked bending down to his level.

"Phone. I have placed it somewhere" I think his wit has decreased along with his jerk mind.

"Phone? What will your phone be doing there?" I asked suppressing my laughter but let out a faint chuckle.

He stood up dusting his pants "I have looked everywhere. This is the only place left" he held a serious look.

"You call always make a call, right?" I said waving my phone. His expression changed as realization hit him. A smile flashed in his face which almost skip my heart. He took the phone from me mumbling something but I caught it like "Stupid me". He is cute.

His phone started ringing and I burst out laughing. Guess where it was? It was on the couch just has gotten itself between the files. "So you looked everywhere?"

He took it by handing mine "It happens" he smiled. The new thing I noticed about Zain is, he is not a neat freak. Infact he is a mess creator. Or should I add just like me?

"Yeah, it happens. When someone doesn't find the phone the first place to look is under the couch not where they seated before" I laughed. Its very hard to control when I have just found out that my jerk Zain can be so stupid.

"Work can distract even the minds of genius, you know?" He winked.

Something is seriously wrong with this guy. He has become funny, cracking jokes right from the party. Zain and joke were poles apart but what happened now? My head will explode taking down his new new face.
It would be a lie if I say I don't like this side of him. I think this is the true Zain. Hopefully.

"You were talking about going somewhere?"

"Yeah! Can I go out with my friend?"

"Yes, you can. Here, take this" he held out his credit card.

"No. I have money" I denied. I feel quite awkward. I mean Zain, who avoided me like a plague is now acting so good and even insisting me to accept his credit card. If the circumstances were different, I would have accepted it and would never return in my life. Just kidding.

"Stop being so stubborn Kashaf. You have to take it" he placed it in my palm. "Wait for few minutes. I'll drop on my way to office" I nodded. How can I reject this offer of such a handsome man who is supposed to be my husband and also who has turned into normal one? He is hard to resist. What? He is my husband. 

"Let's go" he said buttoning his sleeves. I followed him to the car.

No one can tell that people live in this big house cause always silent. Zain dismissed the driver and moved towards the driver's seat not before opening the door for me like a gentleman.

The ride was a comfortable one. I gave him the address to Saba's house. My heart filled with strange feeling as we passed the familiar streets. I looked through the window to the lane which leads to my home, the place where I grew up. I miss my parents so much.

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