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Abeerah open the door of the backseat of the car but disturbed by Asher.

"Am i driver to you?" He asked with annoyed expression.

"Umm... Yes you're" she said while hiding her smile.

"You drive the car so you're driver" she said futher before Asher gets offended by her mentioning him as driver.

Asher made a whatever face and comanded her to sit on passenger seat. She finally agreed because she don't want any drama she is already getting late.

The whole ride was extreme silence nobody broke the silence. She is getting out of the car when Asher said something which she didn't expect to be listen from Asher's mouth at the first place.

"You're looking so beautiful" He said smiling.

"You shouldn't" She said and take a pause on her sentence. Asher made a confused face.

"You shouldn't praise another women who is not your wife it's sin Mr. Asher" She said uttering each and every word clearly.

Asher smiled vanished from that very moment. He composed himself and left from there.

Abeerah pov~

When he left from there i go inside the marriage hall and my prettiest friend shiza aka Dulhan came to my view she is looking so pretty Mashallah.

I found my friends there made a circle doing chit chat with each other.

"Assalamulaikum pretty lady" Khizar spoke as i reached where they are gathered. Khizar is my friend nothing else so don't doubt.

"Walaikum assalam" I said smiling.

" Toh Kya haal hain mohtarma apke?" Mehreen asked with a very beautiful smile.

Khizar and Mehreen are nikahfied from there toddler era's so yeah they are my school's friends and still we are in touch but when we came to college our interaction becomes very less.

"Allahamdulilah I'm fine, sb log apna batao?" I asked them.

We talked for sometime and now we're at the stage clicking pictures with our today's couple Shiza and his husband shahmeer.

When I was about to get down from the stage I tripped on my dress and guess what I'm going to be hell embarrassed now but no no I'm all safe standing in arms of a man he holds me very securely.

I opened my eyes and saw who is he of course i should thanks the person who saved me from the hell embarrassment which is coming in my way if he not hold me.

"Thank you" I said while setting on my feet.

"It's alright Miss" he paused a little.

"Abeerah" I completed him. No not that way i
mean i completed his sentences.

" Your name is beautiful as you're Miss
Abeerah" he said while smirking.

I didn't say anything and rushed from there to my friends but guess what i faced new embarrassment as they all teased me for being in arms of a stranger. My face become all red due to embarrassment.

"You look so good in red, it'll pleasure me more if this is due to blushing not embarrassment" Someone whisper in my ear i flinched my heartbeat becomes so fast.

"Apne dara diya" I said while keeping a hand on my heart to slow down.

He is the same man who saved me he is handsome but not as my Asher. He's not yours Asher he is going to be someone else stay in your limits my subconscious mind mocked. My trance broked by him as he started speaking.

"Myself Rohail Yousuf" He said while forwarding his hand for a handshake.

"I'm Shahmeer bhai's younger brother" he said futher we done handshake.

I just smiled at him and asked for a leave as i have to do dinner and get back to home as well because it's already late.

"Can you give me company for dinner please?" He asked while I was about to leave.

"Sure" I said i shouldn't but i can't deny him take it as a return gift because he saved me.

"You're a student right?" He asked his first question why he is so interested in knowing me.

"Yes I'm psychology student" I said with a slight smile.

"Great! but dhyaan rakhna Psychology padhte padhte tum hi psycho na hojao" He said while laughing. Honestly i don't like his comment i really wanted to kill him on the spot but composed myself and answered him.

"Well I'm so sure about myself about not being a psycho but i think you must need some sort of treatment, because there is no need to laugh on someone's profession" I said firmly i hope he didn't mess with any psychologist again.

"Treatment ap karengi toh zaroor kar wa lenge" He said with a smirk.

"Pervert" I said and leave from the table.

I came out of the marriage venue as Azfar bhai came to take me back home. We get back home and i directly came to my room and get freshen up I'm hell tired as it was such a tyring day honestly.

I didn't have any encounter with Asher i know maybe i hurted him but i can't see him with someone else that's why need to hold on myself i don't want anybody to say that I'm not happy with iram being his wife or say that I'm jealous. I don't want to be any sort of trouble for them they are my family it's my duty to keep them happy.

Asher pov~

When i dropped her at the venue from that time i have been thinking about her words i know she is hurt, i know I'm not doing right with her. I don't want to marry Iram i know Ammi will not listen to me if i said no to this alliance because iram is like her own daughter to Ammi but what about Abeerah? I know chachi lied to her about me agreeing for this alliance without any hesitance.

I know i hurted her by saying that i don't love her and she deserves someone else fuck someone else she was always mine and will be I'll never let her go away from me if she herself wants to go way.

You're taking me as a mad man but the truth is I love Abeerah so madly, insanely and deeply but I'm not marrying her because she's so sensitive and we have huge age gap so firstly, I want her to become psychologist as she wanted to become then i'll marry her but "my little baby bird" is so desperate about her feelings that she can't wait for me marrying her.

And about marrying Iram so yeah i have to do that but here is the twist Iram love someone else but here she is marrying me.

Neither i have a problem nor she had problem with that loving someone else stuff and all. Because we're surely not going to be each other's partner.

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