𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝑻𝒂𝒒𝒅𝒆𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚.
𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐉𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧, a person who is soft like flowers
𝐀𝐳𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐈𝐪𝐛𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢, a person who is sharp like a thorn.
She, who is already brok...
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Huriya's POV;
He said he will give me a punishment. But why? Is he still angry with me? Well it is obvious because I hurt him, but how can I pacify him now? Think Hur think,
My eyebrows crease in tension and I started to nibble my thumbs. This is one of my bad habits, When I become nervous I start to nibble my thumb. But I heard a cold voice again that stopped my action immediately.
“Jaan one more time you will nibble your thumb I will cut them out!”
I looked at his side with terror, as I believe he might actually cut my thumbs, With a pleading voice I again said sorry to him.
“Azlan I am sorry, Please forgive me, I promise I won't do it again!”
“What? Nibble your thumbs or oppose me?”
“Both! I won't nibble my thumbs anymore and oppose you again and I swear I won't get married again!”
“WHAT?! Why won't you get married?”
“Oh no! That's not what I meant, I mean to say that I won't do anything that will hurt you again.”
“Haah! Shukur Alhamdulillah.”
Huriya you crazy girl, you almost give him a heart attack!
“Azlan have you calmed down now?”
“Jaan I am not angry anymore but you will still get punished.”
“Why?? Azlan!”
I whined at his determination to give me punishment. But all I can see is his victorious smile which is making him more charming, and I am totally annoyed by it as I can't deny it but can't admit it too. Uff Allah what should I do now?
“Jaan now rest a little and don't run your little brain anymore as it will only make you more confused.”
“Humph, Bad knight.”
I turned my head on the opposite side and looked outside the car window as it was moving to its own destination. ______________________________________________
“Jaan jaan...wake up...jaan...putul”
A faint voice was beating in my eardrum, The sound was soothing and kinda husky. I nuzzled myself more to the comforter of my neck which was giving me support as my eyes are still closed. I was dozing off when that voice again rang through my ears, and my eyes got open due to the hindrance, I slowly rubbed my eyes as I wasn't ready to wake up this fast, but still compelled to wake up, Sleep was drifting my eyes slowly and my vision got clearer. The first scene my vision held was His face, my knight’s face.
