MY EUPHORIA

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 16

Abeerah's pov~

I got up early in the morning.

Asher is still sleeping.

I didn't disturbed his sleep.

Quietly went into the washroom and started doing my daily morning routine.

Yesterday i fell asleep on the swing.

Asher take me to the bedroom.

We spend our time with each other.

I love being his “our time” person.

Although he is busy, he still finds time for us.

I wore a lavender suit.

And tied up my hair in a bun.

I came into our bedroom. Asher was still sleeping.

I thought of making breakfast for us and Arsam bhai.

I went to the kitchen.

put a pot to make tea.

Also i made omelette and toasted bread.

I took out the plates and cutlery from the cabinets.

poured the orange juice into the jug.

I don't drink tea so orange juice for me and tea for Asher and bhai.

“Good morning meri jaan” Asher said in his deep morning voice.

He hugged me from back.

And started doing his favourite work which is kissing my neck.

My breath turn harsher.

I still can't bear this proximity.

My head falls back on his shoulder.

He gives me hickey all over my neck.

“Asher break...fast is gett..ing cold” I said stuttering with this proximity.

“ You are my breakfast” He said while biting my neck and soothing it by his kiss.

*Cough cough*

“You guys have no chills kahin bhi shuru ho jate hain ap log” Arsam bhai said with annoyed expression.

My cheeks turned with embarrassment.

“And you don't have any patience, you always spoil our moment” Asher said in his cold voice.

“That's my work” Arsam bhai said with whatever face and left the kitchen.

“Abeerah breakfast le aao” Arsam bhai said in ordering tone.

“Tumhare baap ki naukar nahi hai hamari biwi apna kaam khud karo” Asher said in stern voice.

“Bhai bhai na raha” Arsam bhai taunted.

I laughed at there banter.

They are such a comedian.

“Haan ji begum toh apko bohat hasi aari hai” Asher said while coming towards me.

He caged me in between the kitchen counter and his huge bulky body.

he moved his face closer to my face.

I feel breathless from the proximity he chooses.

I so wanted to come out of his grip.

But because of his strong hold i couldn't.

“Ab hasiye na Mrs. Abeerah Asher Khan” He said while caressing my cheek with his one hand and from the other hand he holds me.

My cheeks turned my red.