His Second Addiction

Chapter 33

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Aaidah:

It's been few days since I got that letter. Both me and Aaran are working to find out who had sent that letter but we found zero clue. Besides this my relation with Aaran is improving. He talks to me nicely. Sometimes he even tease me. I try not to react to his teasings cause I don't want him to think I'm whipped for him already when he is still on the point of slowly starting to like me.

I'm not even sure if he actually likes me or not but his behaviour these days is telling me that he is starting to like me. I'm really hoping it's what I'm thinking. I don't want my heart to get broken again. I sighed for the hundred times today. I'm on my period and my mood swings started, including my overthinking.

I laid down on the and started caressing my stomach but it's not helping me. I sighed again. Maybe I should have gone to the office. That way I would've been busy with work and I wouldn't feel the pain. I rolled over, now lying down on my stomach. I covered myself with the blanket and groaned in annoyance. Period sucks! Only for this reason I wished I was a man otherwise I would never want to be a man cause men sucks too.

“Why are you groaning and what are you doing under the blanket?” Aaran's voice brought me back to reality. His voice held suspicion. Wait- is he thinking I'm doing something dirty? Immediately I threw away the blanket which fell down on the floor now. I sat up straight, looking at him. He seems surprised. I can't blame him. If someone suddenly throw away the blanket like me instead of answering then anyone would get surprised. But I don't want him think something else.

Once again I sighed. “What's with your sighing? Azir told me that you sighed like for hundred times today.” Oh Azir came here today with my maa. They are downstairs. Aaran's maa told them to stay over since baba is out on a business trip. And guess what? Azir is spending time with Aaran's parents. They got close in such a short time that Azir is not even spending time with me. Another reason why I'm being so grumpy today.

“Back to earth Aaidah Sheikh~” Aaran said in a teasing tone. “Daydreaming about me?” He asked with a smirk and I scoffed at him. “I'm too busy to even think about you forget about daydreaming.” His smirk didn’t disappear yet. He has been like this for the past few days. No matter how much I insult him, his smirk doesn’t disappear. It's like he enjoys that I insult him.

I sighed again. Aaran suddenly started coming towards the bed. He is looking worried now as he sat beside me. He placed his hand on my forehead. “You don't have fever. Then why are you being like this?” He asked in a worried tone. Wow! Aaran Ibrahim can worry too?

“I'm on my period nothing else.” He frowned after hearing my response. “Is it hurting too much?” I nodded my head. ”Lay down.” I looked at him confused. “I said lay down.” I obeyed him. That’s what I do nowadays. His voice have this strange effect on me that I find myself always obeying him these days. Even now I obeyed him like a kid obeying their parents. I hate this!

He took off his coat and tie. He placed them on the couch then came to me again, sitting beside me. “I will try to lessen the pain for you but for that I have to touch you. May I?” My heart fluttered at this that he asked for permission. “You can.” I want to see what he will do to lessen my pain. He nodded his head then started caressing my stomach. “Tell me if you feel comfortable.” I nodded my head at what he said.

I kept looking at him in awe. He is being so caring. Is this a dream? This can't be real. Aaran being caring that too with me? I'm busy staring at him meanwhile he is still caressing my stomach. It is definitely helping me. I'm not in pain that much anymore. I got more comfortable and started to relax slowly. “Are you feeling much better now?” I hummed in response. Yet he didn’t stop. He kept doing his job.