Chapter 2

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"chalo Yaar" asfan melik said while sitting on couch.

"Haan ready hun me chale" liala putting her bag strips on her shoulder.

Asfan who was about to sit but stop, seeing her ready with heart-taking look and walked towards her.

"Are you ready?" examining her from head to toe, who was dressed up in brown over-coat, hairs draped in brown hijab covering head to chest. Her visible bright face without any makeup.

She was looking gorgeous and the way she covered herself was praisable.

He stopped himself to do anything fuck but walk so near that their breathing mingle each other, he pecked her forehead intensely, and his proximity made her eyes closed.

Asfan hugged her nasaled her neck. liala pleased to have such hug. Few moments left when liala spoke up with unknown fear "you will not leave me? Na"

Asfan melik know what fear made her speak like. He felt so guilty but "don't you have trust on your asfan" his deep and husky voice made her to say "yes"

Some moments past and got separated, asfan looked liala whose eyes were numb, he make their way  to couch, made her sit on couch and he himself sat down on knees looked her face, holding her hands, peaked on her palms.

Liala looked him with earning eyes
And feel proud of him, to have Such sweet and handsome husband, who knows every time what she wants or feels.

Both of them were busy in their own thoughts. Liala out of patience thanked, and pecked on his forehead, asfan shocked at her action, and smiled "do you know, how much I love you, sometimes I feel mad thinking about you, that you are far away from me, I hate myself for that.... Why did I love you or why did we met in our lives. I'm sorry liala, you deserve better than...."

"shhhh" liala placed her fingers on his lips. Her heart-beat was missed at his words.

"Never ever think till I'm living, after my death you can think. I prayed you from Allah. I don't want anyone other than you. I said you before also you are too precious for me asfan... I want you too love me, care for me and be my side forever." Her  trembling voice, her expression, her falling tears and loud heart beat can make anyone understand how her deep love is for him. Few moments passed by controlling herself.

Face reddening with tight lipped smile" I give permission... To.. Marry... With... Maliha... But you should not be careless or forget me, otherwise you will be the reason of result.

Asfan's wide-eyed opened with full of intense. Listening and seeing her love for him was making happy or a feeling that cannot be expressed, how he was feeling,...

He was expressing the guilt which was eating him from inside. And she was confessing love and demanding him to love her back and top of it, she was give permission to marry. What kind of girl she is. Which girl agrees to share his husband.

Holding her hands with full of emotions filled and intensely.
He pressed his lips on her hands and placed his head on her lap and liala fingers started raffle into his hair, he closed his eyes. Her eyes were numb but was in peace.
Both of them were salient.

TUM BILKUL CHAND KI TARAH HO

NOOR BHI UTNA, GHOROOR BHI UTNA ,

AUR MUJHSE DUR BHI UTNA..

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