JUNOON || جنون

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Urwa.

Urwa Shah. She was not just Shah now. She was Sikandar as well. Urwa Shahzaib Sikandar. Months passed since their marriage but not her temperament changed nor his anger. She told him about her past, she confided in him. She told him something she would never tell anyone, something she doesn't even want to reminisce about.

Urwa was not just his wife. She was his mohabbat, his passion, his junoon. He never thought he could ever get this obsessed with someone but now? He can't even keep himself away from her, his wife. Urwa is just too alluring, undeniably alluring. She is just so beautiful, so his.

He loves her eyes. Those eyes who search for him whenever she is not able to find him. Those eyes which lower down in shyness whenever she is not able to look right into eyes or whenever he says something flirty. Those are the eyes which rile up in anger whenever something didn't happen according to her will. Those eyes which show happiness whenever he brings something for her. Those eyes light up whenever she sees food. She is surely a foodie.

Those eyes are the same eyes which give him reassurance that she loves him. She is not an expressive one, but her eyes are. They speak volume. Whenever she is not willing to speak, her eyes speak and whenever he is not ready to listen, she listens. Their relationship is quite weird yet beautiful. Many would say Urwa is bold, and surely she is but not in terms of intimacy. A light chuckle escaped his lips remembering what happened recently.

"Urwa?"

Shahzaib called her trying to tie his tie.

"Haa"

Urwa answered, pushing her hairs back.

"Meri tie bandh do?"
Shahzaib spoke, looking at her.

Urwa shook her head and moved towards him

"Tie bandhne nahi aati tumhe? Aise kaise boss ho tum? Maanti hoon tum jyada shalwar kameez prefer karte ho par still tie nahi aati? Jab main nahi thi toh kya karte the hmm?"

Urwa continued tying his tie while Shahzaib admired her. He circled his hand around her waist and pulled her towards him, a yelp escaped her lips as she looked at him. Her eyes displayed her innocence, those innocence was not about being unknown about her surroundings, those innocence displayed her perseverance. Urwa was innocent yet wicked. While he was just wicked, just like his love was wicked, obsessive love.

"Kya kar rahe ho?"
Urwa yelled, tightening her hold on his tie. She was just too close to him. She could feel his musky fragrance, which she secretly loves. That fragrance makes her feel he is present that he is with her. Shahzaib makes her go crazy, for him.

"Kuch nahi bas aapni biwi se mohabbat"
Shahzaib answered, tightening his hold around her waist.

A blush crept onto Urwa's face as she coughed trying to hide her blush and act nonchalant.

"Phir mohabbat karna ho gayi ho toh chod doge?"

Urwa questioned, raising her eyebrows. Hiding her nervousness due to the proximity.

"Aapse mohabbat karna kabhi khatam thode hoga begum. Aapse toh ta-umar mohabbat karne ki kasam hai hamari aur rahi baat chodne ki toh kabhi tumhe aapne aap se alag nahi hone dunga Urwa. Aapni puri zindagi tumne mere hawale kar di hai.."

Shahzaib spoke, his voice hoarse.

"Jiss din tumne mere nikkah main aane ke liye qubool hai keh diya uss din tum meri ban gayi thi aur yeh baat tum bhi deny nahi kar sakti"
Shahzaib spoke, his voice dangerously low.