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Assalamualaikum dear readers.

All the characters and plot in this book is purely fictional.
So if any of you feel anything bad about it like copied,cheated etc msg me freely. Though it will be purely co incidence.
I will not have second thoughts on removing my book.
So,no back biting come forward and complain to me instead.

Well, enjoy............

The only sound heard in the room was of rustling winds through the curtains, the clatter of pots and pans,the spoon when contacted with the bowl.

The couple were engrossed in their own thoughts and work, both trying their best to avoid each other.

Finally she came and sat in front of her husband who was now eating the last remains of his breakfast.

"Why are you ignoring me?" she demanded.
He continued giving her the cold shoulder.
That irritated her more
"Look up"she demanded to her husband who behaved like his life depended on the last droplets of milk in the bowl.

He finally looked in her eyes.His sharp blue orbs meeting her black ones.

As he was getting up ignoring his wife, he was yanked back at the chair.
"We need to talk"she pleaded,her anger subsiding.
"There is nothing to talk about" was the only reply she got.
And he walked upto the sink to wash his bowl and spoon.

He was cleaning them with such dedication like he will win the cleanliness award.

"What do you mean there is nothing to talk" she screamed, her anger returning.

He flinched,he had never seen her angry all his life and now, she is screaming.

"Listen Asma" he started, making her sit on the bed which was now neatly made.
She quitely obeyed.
"What happened yesterday was not supposed to happen.
You are leaving in the evening and i am not staying here too. I will be joining my dream team inshallah and you will be with your parents. What happened yesterday was just a mistake" he explained.
"Mis.....mistake" she sluttered.
"But we are married for gods sake and nikah is never a mistake" she reasoned.
"We got married for a reason. It was for your safe keeping." he explained.
"But" she tried reasoning, but was cut midsentence as he said
"I am not ready for any thing yet. I did the nikah for your safety and what happened last night, was not part of the deal.
Not for me atleast. I am sorry." he explained.

'He is sorry for what he did' she wondered tears welling in her eyes ready to break free.

"We want different things Asma.You always think about family and your loved ones and i" he paused cupping her face in his hands.
His blue eyes softened seeing the pain in her eyes.
"I want to be famous Asma. I want the world to know me,to adore me,to follow me" he completed kissing her fore head.

She nodded in affirmation, the tears felling from her eyes.
He was quick to wipe them away.
" I am sorry Asma." was the last he said before leaving her.

The slam of the door hit in reality that she was alone. He was no more in the room, nor in her life.

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Jafar Husain:Universaties star football player.Not the bad boy,but with an aura that no body messes with him.Girls drool on him but he have eyes for a certain niqabi.He feels a sense of responsibility towards her.He can do anything to keep the niqabi safe and to be famous.
Can he acheive both???

Asma Abubakar:Shy,niqabi indian girl. She is bullied and harassed at the university,but cant do anything about it. There is always a particular some one who helps her in any situation.
He even proposes marriage all for her safety and she agrees.

Things are normal until the special day in her life which he terms a 'mistake'

He wants to be famous and she loathes fame.
And they separate ways.......

What happens when they meet as the new neighbours their parents are talking about???

Will she accept him after his so called 'mistake' is quite grown???

Will he chase her or his dream???




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