Iztiraar

7.

The sun drowned aside inviting the darkness to capture the sky with its colourless theme. The wheather was hot and suffocating making people sweat even in air conditioners. She too stired in sleep as the sweat trickled down her cheek to neck.

She moved her hair aside breathing heavily. Throwing the duvet aside.. she opened her eyelids to collapse her gaze with white modern designed ceiling. She looked around and searched for the ac remote.

The small buttoned device was proudly resting beside her phone. She groaned, feeling all lazy and tried to get up. But her legs were tangled in the duvet.. making her loss her balance. Her face was about to hit the ground.. but two strong arms holds her tightly in his embrace.

Her heart thud aloud, like it was showing a sign of being alive. She could hear her own heart beat. She raised her head to meet his sparkling eyes. His eyes, has an intensity and possessiveness.

While his lips curved into a small gentle smile.."abhi ap niche land ho jati" he said teasingly. 

She hummed and moved back. He straighten his spine and asked, "apke liye kuch khane laau?"

She nodded in no not meeting his eyes. His eyes holds those things which was making it hard for her breath. She was looking down.. feeling all weird and nervous. Juman Agha Jamil, was nervous! She started scratching her wrists with her sharp, long nails.

Aurad noticed how she was shivering. She must be in dilemma. He thought. He stepped forward resulting her to flinch and a whimper left her mouth. He knitted his eyebrows in confusion and leaned down. He scanned her face.. which shows nothing but tiredness, nervousness and she was scared to hell.

He softly held her hand, she tried to remove them from his tight grip.

"Stop it!" He commands making her glare with her red teary eyes.

"You. Can't. Command. Me!" She said whispering dangerously.

"I know, stop hurting yourself " he whispered softly, and a small part, of those wall broke which she built-up for any further damage.

"Tum hote kon ho!" She said glaring at him with pure rage now. Aurad rolled his eyes.
She pushed him aside and marched into the bathroom. She locked the door and breath in relief.

Her mind mocked..'he has a power to control you'

"Nhi! Nhi! No one can control me! No one! No one!!" Yelling the breaks the beautiful mirror. Resulting the blood to drip from her hand. Aurad heard her loud yells and things crushing on the ground. He shooked his head and kicked the door to open.

Juman was breathing heavily, like a beast insde her was awake. Aurad clenched his jaw at her state. She looked tired and angry.

"Is it important to harm yourself for anything? I thought u are a strong woman!" He said shaking his head and wiping the blood with cotton.

"I Don't need to prove myself to uh!" She said gritting her teeths.

"I know and i believe in you,... i trust you with all my heart" he whispered unknowingly, looking at her intensely.

She groaned and lightly slapped his cheek," Don't look at me like that!"

He smirked teasingly, "why? Does my charming smile melting the Juman Agha Jamil's heart?"

"No one can melt my heart! My ego, my attitude and me!" She said proudly.

He chuckled, "yeah yeah, i believe you!" He said teasingly.

"Such a jerk!" She mumbled rolling her eyes. While he bandaged her hand and stood up to leave, "agar bhoot utar gya ho toh kuch khane lau?"

"U better don't talk to me with this tone!" She said glaring at him.