✨CHAPTER 4✨

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Mere dil ne chun laiyaa ne
Tere dil diyaan raahan
Tu jo mere naal tu rehta
Turpe meriyaan saaha
Jeena mera.. hoye
Hun hai tera, ki main karaan
Tu kar aitbaar mera
Main karoon intezar tera
Tu dil tui-yon jaan meri
Main tenu samjhawan kee
Na tere bina lagda jee







SAMAR'S POV:

" - and that's how it went." Virat explained to me, pride and enthusiasm reflecting his face. He is still a teen but still his IQ level is very astonishing, he always comes up with the bestest out of best. He was able to impress my grumpy brothers and that was totally dumbfounding for me.

"That's impressive, and I can't expect anything less from you." I said, with an impressed light smile playing on my lips.

He's so perfect but the only dirt in his life is his father. Doesn't deserve to be called a father of this brilliant child. Poor kid wanted to become a psychologist but because of his dad's pressure and validation he came into the business line.

As soon as I got to know he was forced into business, but he wanted to get into psychology, I made him meet Pari as she even belongs to the medical field. And I feel grateful that I could help him now that he even studies psychology with a business internship. I'm so proud of him.

With some more little talk he left, later than the moment some soft music began which reminds me where the heck is my divine beauty???

I saw her a long time ago. I scanned the whole room to only find her talking to Pari and Sarah.

I started to move my feets towards them, I cleared my throat to make them acknowledge my presence. "Can I have my lady back girls?" I asked them with slight sarcasm.

The lights dimmed down and everyone got on the dance floor with their partners, " May I have a dance with my beautiful wife?" I asked my divine, forwarding my right hand for permission, like the gentleman I was.

"Sure, why not my stunning husband " My beautiful wife replied in her sweet voice. 

Both of us moved towards the dance floor, we swayed along the music. Ruhani closed her eyes and rested her forehead on my shoulder. After a few seconds she opened her eyes, crashed our orbs with each other and looked at my face to only find me smiling at her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she demanded an answer from me, and man! She should get her from my eyes but let's ask a cross question.

"Like what?" I cross questioned her, raising my brow and a mischievous glint in my eyes. She gave me a look of "you know it well" but still I shrugged my shoulders acting confused. It's fun teasing her because ultimately it's my right!

But before she could speak further, she became motionless.

I turned around to see what froze her but what I saw made my blood curdle...

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