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After shower Amara was feeling little better...
Now she can walk properly...

Amara was coming out of washroom while wiping her hair...

when she came out from washroom she saw taheer is still shirtless..he was sitting on bed...

Amara's gaze fell on his bare chest...light abs..

She was feeling blushing seeing her husband like this...

Amara in mind...

Amara : Ma Sha Allah...My husband is enough handsome and hot to make any girl drool over him* blush*

Suddenly Taheer noticed Amara came out from Washroom...

Taheer : Love...*guilty look*

Amara : Hmm..?

Taheer : Are you  okay?

Amara : Yes , I'm much better than before...

Taheer : I am sorry...love...I am feeling very guilty for yesterday...I should have control myself little bit...

Hearing that Amara sighed and went near him...

Amara : Taheer..look at me...

Taheer looked at her eyes..

Amara : Why are you being sorry? Did I scold you? yell at you? or something...

Taheer : It's just I can't see you in pain...specially because of me...

Amara smiles and hugged her husband tightly...

Amara : See..I am not in pain...taheer...don't think too much...hmm..

Taheer : hmm...*snuggling into her neck*

Amara laughed because of tickling sensation...

Amara : Yeah..what are you doing? It gives me tickle sensation...

Taheer flashed a boxy while scrunching his nose..

Before taheer could say anything Amara started showering him with kisses...

Taheer smiles and enjoying her kisses...

Amara : Taheer..there is no doubt that Allah gave you the cutest smile ever....

Taheer : Really? *blush* seems like my wifey is in romantic mood today..

Taheer kissed Amara on forehead...

Taheer : I love you , princess...

Amara : I love you too...my prince...

Taheer : Amara...water is still dripping  from your hair...wipe it properly..otherwise you will catch cold...

come here....I will help you in drying  hair..

taheer took the towel from Amara's hand and  started wiping her hair softly...

Taheer : Where is your dryer?

Amara : There..*pointing  at a drawer*

Taheer got up from bed and bring the dryer for her...

Soon he started drying her hair...

Amara : Taheer...you are gonna spoil me with so much care...for sure..!!! you have to regret later if  I become used to with your Carings..

Taheer : I will never regret of taking care of my own wife...I promise , I will treat you like a queen..

Amara smiles...