What to do when it would get betrayed by its own blood but then again, Does was she their own blood.
Lies, Heartbreaks, Misunderstandings and then finally a betrayal that shattered her Completely.
Zayna never in her life had thought that she would...
She was scared of his family's if they rejected her, what if they didn't accept her but all her miseries vanished until when she stepped in his house with him and his parents greeted her like she was their own daughter.
Zohra showed her his room, before leaving from there she kissed her forehead, Ashinoor was feeling overwhelmed by the affection she was getting.
She stepped inside his room, it was gray in color with a combination of white, it was giving her aesthetic vibes. She explores his room. All his achievements were hanging on the corner of his room. She gazed at his bed, it was king sized.
"Liked it?"
She turned back when she heard his voice, she saw him leaning on the door of his room. He had changed his clothes, previously he was wearing that black kurta pyjama and now he is wearing a hoodie and loose track pants but it was making him look more hot.
"Huh?"
She scoffed, Asher blinked his long eyelashes, she gazed in his eyes, his eyes were doe, his black hairs were messy. And his 6'1 height was towering her, while her height was something 5'8.
"Do you like my room or not? If you want some changes in it you can tell me."
He questioned her moving inside, he pulled his watch from his wrist.
"It's perfect, there is no need for any change in it."
She said admiring the room, Asher smiled at her and took out a box from his wardrobe and moved towards her.
"Ahmm, I wasn't able to buy you a dikhai gift, i know yeh acha nahi hai but abhi issi ko accept krlo. I will buy you something expensive later."
He said giving her that box, she gazed at him and took that box, she opened it and found a pair of jhumkas in it. She smiles widely seeing them, she loves jhumkas very much.
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"Acha nahi hai? This is the best gift, thankyou so much, Asher."
She said smiling at him, Asher gave her a soft smile and looked at her, when she was busy admiring the jhumkas.
"You can change, mom already buy some clothes for you, they are kept in that cupboard."
He said, she nodded at him. She was about to move forward when her leg slipped and was about to fall on the floor, when his strong pair of arms held her. She closes her in fear of falling down. He looked at her face, which had nothing but innocence. Some flicks of her hairs fell on her face, his fingers removed her hair flicks from her face. She felt his touch and opened her eyes and looked at him.
His intense gaze made her shiver a little. He helped her to stand up, she adjusted her dupatta. He bites his lower lip to control the smile which was forming on his lips.
She quickly ran towards the cupboard and took out a peach color kurti paired with white color plazo. She moved towards the bathroom.
He sat on the bed smiling like idiots, this girl is making him crazy. He shook his head and started settling his bed.
She quickly ran towards the cupboard and took out a peach color kurti paired with white color plazo. She moved towards the bathroom.
He sat on the bed smiling like idiots, this girl is making him crazy. He shook his head and started settling his bed. Meanwhile she came out from the washroom and saw him scrolling through his phone.
She awkwardly cleared her throat and he looked at her, sensing her nervousness he gave her a gentle smile.
He stood up from the bed and moved towards the couch, she looked at him with questioning eyes.
"I will sleep on the couch, you can sleep on the bed."
He said adjusting on the couch.
"Ahm, you can sleep on the bed, I mean we can share it."
She said looking at him, he looked at her.
"No, it's okay, You might feel uncomfortable sharing the bed."
He said, shaking his head.
"No, I won't."
She insisted on him, he looked at her and nodded and moved towards the bed and settled on it. She moved to the other side of the bed and layed on the bed. He looked at her and smiled before switching off the lights.
***** Z A Y N A
She gazed at the moon and smiled, she has the habit of admiring the moon in the middle of the night.
"Can I join you?"
She heard the familiar voice, she looked back and saw him standing there. She smiled at him and nodded, he came towards her and sat on the swing, she laid between his arms. He smiled and hugged her.
He had found his peace, which was in her, he didn't know what the type of feeling was but anyways he was loving it. He loves the feeling when he is with her.
"Am I falling in love with you ayna?"
He slowly mutters, but it was question to her.
"Are you?"
She mumbles looking down, his heart skipped it's beat, seeing her jhuki hui nazrein, her adayein.
Her hijab was falling on her neck, her hairs were falling on his face, he took a deep breath controlling the mumblings of his heart and brain.
"I am."
He slowly said, sighing to himself, She looked at him in his eyes, ya allah, everytime when their eyes met it always make their hearts skipped their beats.
She was becoming his fitoor by passing day and he was aware of it very well. He can't do anything as he knew there is no chance of stepping backwards.
Let's fall in love again not caring about what the future held.
**** Ishq jo Zara sa tha vo badh gaya re, Tera fitoor jab se chadh gaya re. 😭💕
Assalamualaikum Readers- I'm obsessed with this song. Let's continue the chapters with a flow as I wanted to write the more scenes of them.
