"Chand kitna khubsoorat haina? " I told her which had double meaning.
(The moon is so beautiful, isn't it?)
She nodded not knowing the other meaning, there was a hidden I love you in those words.
He looked at her, like she was the light of his life. It seems he was lost in her. In her beauty.
She was smiling continuously at the moon, the moonlight falling on her face making her look so perfectly ethereal. It was hard not to love her.
Yes, this was love. Love at first sight, Sarfaraz fell in love with her. He loved her personality, beauty and every small detail about her.
Even though it maybe few days they met each other, but they couldn't ignore the fact that they felt something for each other.
A mutual feeling.
"App sone nahi jaoge?" Zoya asked Sarfaraz, and he felt butterflies in his stomach, he always felt something whenever she addressed him with aap.
(Won't you go to sleep?)
"Yes, I will." He replied while still looking at her, his eyes sparkling like stars.
"Then let's go, it's getting late." She said and then looked at him and her breath hitched when she noticed him looking at her with a strong gaze.
She looked down and bit her lower lip and she stood up and mumbled a small, "we should go."
and Sarfaraz stood up and decided to follow her.
They went down from the terrace and she took him to the room where he was gonna sleep. And for some miracle, or whatever blessing his room was just beside hers.
Means he will be able to see her more. Maybe in morning when she will come out from bed, full sleepy and yawning cutely.
He imagined her like that and chuckled internally. Then, she left the room with her heart beating like crazy. As she left and the door closed. He looked at the door.
"Yeh kya jaadu kar rahi ho meri upar, meri aapsara?" He mumbled.
(What magic are you doing on me, my fairy?)
He examined the room, it was nicely decorated. And it matched his vibe. Yes, he loved mud houses and his room was decorated so colorfully. He layed on the soft mattress, drowned with the thoughts of Zoya.
He smiled like an idiot. She had an innocent and a kind soul, he loved that. He loved her soul, her beauty, everything about her.
He closed his eyes, praying that he dreams of her.
Next morning
It was a new day at their house and sadly they will go after breakfast, though he wanted spend some more time with them. Or maybe Zoya.
His eyes opened, yawning he slowly sat up on the bed, and kept his hand in front of his face trying to adjust the sunlight, peeking through the stick window.
Ruffling his messy soft hairs, he went to the bathroom and did his morning routine and went down.
He saw Zoya and Nazma (his aunty basically) making breakfast a small smiled formed in his face. He went down the stairs.
"Good morning." He said with a smile and Nazma Aunty replied back with a soft smile and Zoya also did and oh he loved her honey like voice, he wished to hear this "Good morning" every morning whenever he woke up.
His heart skipped a bit as Zoya was moving while making the breakfast, obviously she had to which made her anklets made his second favorite sound. First, was her voice.
He smiled again.
"Can i help in something?" and Nazma looked at him with shock.
"No son, how can you? Your our guest why will we make you work?" She said with a surprised face and Zoya smiled a little.
"But aunty, I just wan-" He was talking but she cutted him off.
"No." That sudden strictness.
"Zoya, just take care here, I will just call Zara, alright?" Nazma told as Zoya nodded and she went to call Zara.
Zoya was making the food and once she had to move to get some spices, she was going but she didn't saw there was water on the mud floor. And, oops-
She slipped, she was about to fall, she closed her eyes in fear and being ready to fall. At that time Sarfaraz was drinking water and was about to keep the glass down, when he saw Zoya slipping he kept the glass down and ran to her, being faster than the speed of light.
Yes, that is what happens when someone gets crazy being in love.
He quickly pulled her by her wrist aside from the slippery mud floor and now he's hand was on her waist and her hands were on his chest. They were so close. So dangerously close.
Zoya finally opened her eyes feeling a hand on her waist and before that someone pulled her by her wrist Zoya was feeling her cheeks heating up by the closeness between them. She lost words to say along with him as she gulped.
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Hey i am back hehe. And i tried to write a long chapter, I know this is not that long but it is long compared to my normal writing.
And sorry for so much late update you know mu condition-
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