NAFISA

𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐝𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬💞💕

𝐍𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢💕

As days for our Trip came close, I started packing our luggage's. Packing luggage's up for a journey is what I love doing the most, because I literally hate staying in one place, i love exploring new places, there is some vibes and fun that came along with it

"Qalbi, should I add this sweats to it?" I was currently packing his bag as I have done mine days ago,

"Pack any thing you want, I will wear it" he said typing away on his laptop

"You are a workaholic, you are always typing on that laptop. You never get tired? Ah, rest atleast" I complained going to sit by his side

"I have been away from the office for a while now, I can atleast reply to my emails" he said patting my head with his left hand as I rest on him arm

"Says the DG of the office, it doesn't matter you know, get your PA to reply them" i mumbled

"Still hayati, well if you say I shouldn't reply I won't" he replied with a smile, bringing his lips to place a kiss on my neck

"I am almost done, then we have ourselves to ourselves" he added

"Okayy, let me head to the kitchen to get a snack done" I mentioned and stood up

"Atleast a good bye kiss" he teased

"Nahhhh, follow me to the kitchen to get one" I responded and jogged out of the room. I decided to prepare bathoora bread, an air filled bread popularly eaten in India, after kneading my dough and placing it outside to rise for some minutes, going back I settled in the parlor downstairs and turned the television on, scrolled through Netflix looking for what to watch and I settled on the trending series; Wednesday, I was into the series when I remembered the stuffs I kept outside, brought it in and started rolling and frying. I got some chocolate from the fridge and melted it to pair with the bread and I met qalbi down already in the living room. I got us fruit drink from the fridge and turned the lights off, in each others embrace we watched 3 episodes of that series munching on our snack, it was time for asr and he headed to the nearby mosque while I headed to my room to pray and get ready for dinner.

I waited for him to be back as I recited the Qur'an, I read for sometime as it had been long since I read. He was back 30 minutes later so we got to the kitchen

"Hayati just sit on this chair and watch me prepare a delicious meal for you" he muttered patting a seat for me and I settled my buttocks on it watching him put on the apron and started work

"Yayy, yau kam zanchi better" I said with a smile, turned my camera on and found a good angle and kept it recording the moment

" Kede don't worry just rest there and watch me cook" he said confidently, i hummed and sat comfortably after grabbing chin chin and drink from the fridge to watch the movie titled "watch Safwan cook Alfredo", a laugh escaped my lips after he took the grater in his hands and cheese in the other, he grated the cheeses into the pan adding the parboiled Macroni, I watched him cook and was happy he could cook it. We gisted as he cooked and I helped with what was necessary

Currently we are walking to the parlor with the plate of Alfredo in his hands and drinks in mine, we kept everything on the coffee table and turned the AC on, switching our TV on we found an Indian blockbuster movie titled "Animal" and crossed our legs as we ate and watched, we watched more movies and called it a day after putting everything back in its place

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"Hayati let's head out, the chauffeur is outside already" he muttered coming in trying to buckle his wrist watch in place

"Yes let's go I am ready"I picked my sweater from the bed and giving the room a once over before following him out and locking the door, we strolled out as our bags were out already