⚜♚33. Loved Ones ♚⚜

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**BONUS CHAPTER FOR YOU GUYS, BECAUSE YOU ALL ARE SO AMAZING! THIS IS DEDICATED TO EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU! 

Rohaan

"Yamna?" I jogged down the hotel corridors, looking for her.

I had come out of the shower and she hadn't been in the room. I'd thought that she had gone to Chachi's room, but it had been almost half an hour.

After all that drama that had happened, I was even more worried about her. 

Finally, I found her in the courtyard, sitting on a bench reading a book, with a carton of mango juice beside her. "Yamna!" 

She looked up, sipping on her juice through a straw, eyes wide.

"One message, one note, anything, yaar." I sat down beside her. 

"I felt like having a juice. And I thought that this was a good place to read." She shrugged.

"Just tell me where you are, especially after we experience drama." I lightly nudged her shoulder with mine. "What are you reading?" 

Her cheeks turned pink. "Nothing." She hid her book from me.

I laughed. "Oh, now I need to know. Come on." I reached out, engulfing her in my arms as I reached behind her to grab her book. I managed to grab it, and burst out laughing. "Good God, who comes up with these titles?!" It was a book called, 'This Love of Ours'.

She stood up and reached for it. "Rohaan, give it back!" 

I chuckled. "It'll cost you." 

"It's my book!" She frowned, reaching for it again.

I stood up, holding the book up. Now she couldn't reach it, even if she tried.

"I'm telling Tayan. Enough is enough!" 

"You think that scares me?" I smirked.

She stilled, her expressions turning neutral. "Okay. Fine." She turned to walk out of the courtyard.

"Where are you going?"

"To speak to Tayan." 

"You're my wife, Yamna. Learn to deal with situations without involving parents." I spoke with a challenge in my voice.

She turned to face me, eyes narrowing.

"Get this book from me yourself... if you dare." I teased her. 

She glanced around, and to my surprise, she kicked off her shoes and stepped onto the bench, reaching for the book. She almost got it, but the idiot that I was, I stepped back. She shrieked as she almost lost her balance. I dropped the book, catching her just in time. 

"You okay, hamster?"

She jumped down from my arms and picked the book up. "Never challenge me, detective." Putting her shoes back on, she grabbed her juice box and rushed away.

I grinned in disbelief. You won this one, hamster.

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"What?!" Behaya looked shocked. "How dare that man plan an attack against our Papa?" 

It had felt like ages since I had chatted to Behaya, or even Hoor. But I'd finally decided to conference call my siblings. Hoor hadn't answered, only Behaya and Arsal.

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