Jaan (جان)

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"People don't love the love,
They love the idea of being in love"





The  sun rays, which peeked through the blinds dared to intervene her sleeping self, 2 days, 2 DAMN DAYS, he didn't came back, after their conversation, when he informed her about the delay in his arrival, she felt a bucket of ice fall upon her, t...

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The sun rays, which peeked through the blinds dared to intervene her sleeping self, 2 days, 2 DAMN DAYS, he didn't came back, after their conversation, when he informed her about the delay in his arrival, she felt a bucket of ice fall upon her, these 2 days which actually felt like whole months for her, she counted every passing seconds, which was torment on her. She didn't receive his call, and if she did the conversation was around hi and bye only, she felt an invisible wall building between them, the conversation they had was small and awkward, He left her on cliffhanger to count every hour, minute, second and wait for his arrival

Someone entered their room, she felt it, but her half asleep was much busy in cursing her very own liar husband, that someone hold one corner of duvet and pulled it, the sudden removal of a comforter made her felt she is naked, not that she was but felt, "Kya dikkat hai yaar" she shouted, "Apki badi ammi bola rahi hai" that person replied, "Fresh hoke aayi" she replied irritatedly, "Gate band kar ke jaana please" she told Hareem as she was about to leave from there,

Liar he is 'Begum, Main kal aaonga'" She mocked Ahad tone, before standing up, she went to washroom to freshen up to appear somewhat human, cause right now she looked no less than a zombie out of movie, clad in Ahad's T-shirt added the spice as it was loose on her and unlike other girls who looked pretty in those over sized tee, her body type didn't like loose fit, Standing before the mirror she splashed some water, and notice how smoothly water drops from her face, a single drop caught her attention, how it ran slowly but then with joining to other drop it's speed increased, and finally reached its destination her lips, Her Lips which missed his presence upon them, to calm her burning heart and face, she splashed water again on her face, They Kissed, Damn her First Kiss, She blushed remembering the moment again, How impatient he was, how she reciprocated the same impatience, She blushed hard, the heat of her body created fogginess on the mirror, she wiped it with her hands, to see the reflection of her Blushed Self, a part of her mind was at peace but another was anxious, it was not guilt but the fact that she was the one who kissed first, she suddenly remembered her badi ammi called her, she left to see her not before changing her clothes

"As Salaam O Alaikum" She did Salaam as she entered the room, where all the women of the house were seated," Walaikum As Salaam" they replied in unison "Badi Ammi apne bolaya" Eshal inquired while sitting beside her "Ji bacche" Humaira replied while caressing her head "Aaj aapki shopping toh honi hai" she continued while still caressing Eshal's head, Humaira could see the effect of Ahad distance on Eshal, "Badi Ammi ho toh gayi meri shopping" Eshal questioned while putting her head on Humaira's shoulder " Hmm ho toh gayi hai par meri bacchi aaj tumhare Walima ki shopping karni hai" Humaira replied while caressing her face, she was indeed lucky to have Ahad as her husband, and this family as in-laws who love and adores her a lot; "Toh mujhe 15 minute dijiye main ready hojati hoon" Eshal said while getting up, "Haan pehle breakfast karlo aur aaram se taiyaar hojao", Habiba told her to which she nodded and left the room

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