Shivering hands... dried throat,.. with thin hope... he was restless. Huffing his cheeks he rubbed his face frustratingly. He looked at his mother.. who was reciting duas. She assured him squeezing his hand.
"She will be fine" that's all she murmured. He hummed and wished for her wellbeing. Soon the doctor comes out announcing, "surgery...was..successful, she in unconscious for a while.. plz complete the formalities left" he politely informed them.
Jibran broke into happy tears, he smiled with tears in his eyes. His mother sighed with happiness and both squealed, hugging each other.
"Mom!! She can talk now!!" Jibran said happily cupping his mother's cheeks. She nodded smiling with tears.
"Jibran, call Juman... wo bhot khush hogi.. " His mother said patting his cheek. He nodded agreeing, "mom u call Zimal .. plz" he said dialling Juman's no.
Juman's flight had landed few hours back, currently she was in her apartment, admiring the beauty of Seoul.
Her tab buzzed showing a notification, she dialled her brother's no. "I know Jibran.. her surgery was successful, congratulations" she said smiling a bit.
Jibran smiled ear to ear. "Yes! You tell me kaam ho gya?" He asked with fingers crossed.
"Hmm.. Aurad ko hosh me aane ka intezar h bss" she said looking at Aurad's unconscious figure. As he have a height phobia. Throughout the whole flight,.. he was chewing nails! Only Juman knew how she was dragged this bulky man!
Jibran chuckled and shooked his head. Juman ended the call, she checked his temperature and found it bit low.
While Aurad was sleeping peacefully, dreaming everything about food, cars, etc.
Meanwhile the bell rang, she marched to unlocked the door,.. there stood a man in complete black outfit.
"Your car is ready ma'am" he said bowing. She nodded curtly.
She marched inside, taking her required files, phone and taking his last glance she was ready to leave.
After the 15 mins drive, she reached her office. Firing each and every employee who came infront of her!
"What the hell were doing? Why do you get such a fair pay? For this shit? I want this to done within 3 days.. understand?!" She yelled with pure rage. Her PA., and the directors listened to her patiently.
"Ma.am.. within 3 days?... we need months!?" Said the one employee.
"For what? Pese ko paani ki tarha bhane ke liye?" She mocked and marched to her cabin.
Typing something on her laptop she gritted her teeths.
"Aurad get me a cup of coffee!" She mumbled, frozing at her own words.. she looked around and her cabin was empty.
She frowned.She actually, got his habit. She leaned back on her chair,.. closing her eyes. All what she saw.. was his smiling face.
"Such a cartoon he is" she mumbled smiling and shooked her head getting back to work.
Soon the time skips to evening. She wrapped up her work and left to her apartment. As soon as she entered her apartment. She directly marched to her room to check upon him. But bed was empty. She frowned.
"Aurad!?" She called, a strong, mouth water aroma hits her nostrils. She marched to the left side of the apartment . There he stood cooking, shirtless.
Her heels clicking the wooden floor. Made him alert, that she was here.
"Welcome back home" he said smiling charmly. With his nose being red, and soo his eyes. She smiled a bit at him. He looked cute with flour on his forehead and cheeks.

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DragosteA story of a warrior, a warrior who was a woman. A story of sassy, grumpy villain woman with a goofy bodyguard.