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The next day, he felt his whole body was paining. This couch feels so much uncomfortable to him. He wondered how she was sleeping in it since their marriage. It's almost a month and a half since they were married. Its because of him. He was behaving like a selfish person. He didn't thought about her for a once.

She was looking at him secretly. The way he was sitting in couch it's sure that he didn't get a good sleep there. A pang o guilt hits her. She felt bad for him. This couch isn't enough for him to sleep. If she wants then they could share the bed but it's his order to her that they've to maintain a very 4 feet distance with eachother in this room.

He saw him lying on the couch again with a tired face.

'Bichare ki pith akaad gayi hogi',she thought. She was really feeling bad for this but She've to do this. To make him understand what she was bearing.

Tit for Tat.

Finally she get out of the bed. Taking her cloths she Headed towards the washroom.
When she came out of the washroom and looked at his sleeping figure. Approaching near him she lightly patted his shoulder.

"Murtasim utho"

He startled for a moment and opened his eyes. He was still Looking sleepy.

"Hmm... Bolo kya hua?", he said while rubbing his eyes.

"Bed pe jaa kar so jao. Main niche jaa rahi hun", she uttered while leaving.

Holding his pillow he headed towards the bed. Throwing the pillow on the bed he sleeped on his stomach snuggling his face on the pillow.

She peecked through the door and smiled lightly looking at him. He was looking too cute yet hot at the same time. His messy hairs and sleepy eyes, damn his morning voice, she was again in love with him. No matter what the situation is but she just can't deny the fact that her only belonged to him sinch  she understood what love actually is.

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It was first time when he noticed a very sweet smell of levender and coconut. He gets to know that he was sleeping in her pillow. It was first time he noticed her perfume.

"It smells good", he said.

His heart was want to grab her in his strong arms and wanna breathe in her smell. She really smells good. He just wanted to feel her presence near him. Her soft lips and her soft skin.Slapping him mentally for thinking all this he get up from the bed.

After brushing his teeths and taking  a shower he wore a grey coloured salwar kameez. Applying his favorite perfume he combed his hairs umpteenth times.

Self obsessed af.

He came downstairs and noticed her talking and laughing with  marium. He noticed a thing that whenever she was with marium she was happy like before. That carefree meerab.

"Assalamualaikum maa saab", he greeted his mother Coughing her attention towards her.

"Walaikum Assalam beta", maa begum replied with a smile."Sab breakfast karte hain saath mein chalo", saying this maa begum walked away to attend a phone call.

Lifting her eyes she looked at him for a moment before lowering her gaze. Her eyes fell on his hand. He didn't bandaged his wound, it's recovered now but still the cut was looking deep.

"Kuch bolna hai?", she heard his voice and came out of the trance.

"Hmm?"

"Kya hua hai? Pareshan kyun lag rahi ho?", he asked bending towards her to make an eye contact.

"Bandage nhi ki?"

"Aise hi thik ho jayega", he replied.

"Uhhmmm", they heard marium.

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