Iztiraar

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Juman, being lost in deep thoughts, sighed as she rubbed her hands around her arms. Gazing at the stars, she reflected on the words she had spoken to her father. Her words filled her with guilt. She understood the importance he held in her life, but she couldn't continue risking her own life, happiness, and love for his stubbornness. Sometimes, it is better to cause a little pain to others rather than suffer alone throughout life. Unfortunately, parents do not allow their children to make decisions for themselves, believing they are too young to decide but not too young to marry a stranger.

She sighed blowing out her cheeks, she had a huge responsibility of Agha Industries on her shoulders, secondly she had taken over Rumana's responsibility since the day her brother betrayed her. Life couldn't be more mercilessly to her. Thinking all about her past, she blinked her eyes at the moon.

Hum apno ki bheed me aksar tanha rahe..
Ab kya btaye apko hum zinda rahe ya jeete jii marte rahe...

An arm sneaking around her waist, pulling her into his warm embrace. He rested his chin on her shoulder. Inhaling her fragrance, causing her to shiver even more. "Maafi manglo, baba h tumare" he says whispering making her eyes widened. How did he knew what she was feeling and thinking. "Wo shohar kis kaam ka jo apni biwi ki unkahi baatein na smjh sake?" He says softly making her sigh at his habits.
"Aurad, mat kiya karo aesi baatein, muje yaqeen nhi hota ek nayab hira aa gira h meri kismat me" she says turning to him.

He smiled cheekily, "din me 3 4 baar tareef karti raha kro, zindagi ki dor or lambi ho jayengi meri" he says winking at her. She chuckled and shooked her head. "My self obsessed bodyguard" she says pulling his cheeks. To which he narrowed his eyes.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, with love. Admiring his handsome face. His twinkling eyes were something she loves to see, the two shining stars. She caressed his eyelashes, he closed his eyes feeling her caress on his eyelids.

She wrapped her arms around his torso and hugged him, snuggling to his chest. "I am sorry Aurad, dad ke lafzo se tume thes phochi hogi, lekin tum btaoge nhi me janti hu" she says kissing near his heart.

Aurad sensed her restlessness and hugged her closer. He pecked her crown of head numerous times. While a small smile playing on her lips making him tense. "Kya chal rha h iss khurafati dimag me? Please kuch bhi khurafati mat sochna" he says warning her making her chuckle.

"You know really well, don't you?" She says pouting. He smiles and shakes his head, "apke har soch or alfazo kahe or unkahe, sabse wakeef h hum mohtarama" he whispered in low yet intense manner making her feel things she never felt.

He scooped her in his arms, walking inside to her room. "Sleep well love" he whispered kissing her earlobe. She layed back, holding his wrist. "Sula do? Please" behind her each word, Aurad felt some uneasiness. Her eyes were holding the spark they used to hold around him. They seems to look at him longingly. Indeed she was planning something.

"Or me mana kardu toh?" He asked looking at her intensely. "Toh me umar bar na soo pau" she said back in soft whisper. Aurad pushed her back on the bed, and hovering her, he nuzzeled his face in her chest. Hugging her closer.

She caressed his hairlocks with her fingers, making him desire her touch more. He held her hand, kissing the tips of her fingers.

"Was my touch making u desire?" She asked with a hint of teasings. To which he just layed there with no words spoken at all. She again caressed his shoulders, his back making his breathings heavier. She knew how to take a command. Aurad couldn't help but hold her hands above her head making her giggle. "Aurad stop being this decent I know what you desire" she says with a smirk. He shooked his head and sat up abruptly.