Tere hi baare mein, hai ab har zikr mera
Huaa hai kaisa asar yeh tera
Koi naseehat, na chaahun main koi salaah
Jo rooh ne mere tujhe chun liya°°°°
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Next morning Reyansh wakes up and as he moves he feels a very light weight on his stomach, he cranes his neck to the side only to find that Anaya's one hand is on his stomach and another is resting under her cheek.
He stares at her face, her small pouty lips are slightly parted, she seems in a deep sleep. Her hair is spreading all over the pillow while few hair strands are on her face and his fingers itch to brush those silky locks away from her face so he can have a perfect view of her angelic face.
Her body is so close to him that he can see her chest heaving up and down with her each breath, he doesn't want to think something that leads him to any sin so he removes her hand gently and gets up silently from the bed
After getting freshen up he moves downstairs and sees everyone already up
"Good morning" He says to everyone before pulling the chair and settling on it
"Anaya hasn't woken up yet?" Sarika asks
"Um no" He responds
"Is she ok? I mean she usually wakes up before me" Sarika says worried
"Yes, Maa she's fine. Actually we came late last night from the party, so she must be tired" He makes an excuse and she nods
"Oh, then let her sleep" Sarika replies
"So, how was the party? Hope you introduced Anaya to everyone" Samaira asks, curious
"Ya i did! Now can we start eating I'm starving" He dismisses, not wanting to continue the topic
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Anaya wakes up with a severe headache, she blinks her eyes multiple times trying to open them fully
She looks at the roof and rubs her face with her palms and when she turns she realises that she's not on the couch
She removes the blanket off her and sits back slowly, noticing that she was laying on the bed, on Reyansh's bed
But she finds his place empty beside her, suddenly she winces as the wave of pain hits her head again and she grabs her head with both of her hands feeling the terrible hangover
"God what's wrong with me" She hisses, staying still until the pain subsides
Then she turns to take the glass from the side table and drink water. She puts her feet down on the floor, trying to remember last night's events and sees flashes of what happened yesterday and slowly gathers all her memory that left her mouth open and she keeps sitting there in utter shock
"Oh bhagwan ji yeh kya kiya maine" She exclaims in disbelief at her actions and words
(Oh god, what did i do)She holds her head feeling the pain only increasing "I'm so stupid i shouldn't have gone to the party in the first place. I can't believe I uttered all this! what he would be thinking about me" She sits there torn out with these thoughts when the door opens and Reyansh saunters in, talking over the phone
"Okay, we'll discuss more in the office" Saying this he hangs up the call and looks at her direction
Her face is down but sensing his gaze on her, she lifts her head slowly, peeking at him and as her eyes meet with his, she flushed pink in embarrassment, recalling the events of yesterday night
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