Nameer's POV.
I don't know why I feel so drawn to her,maybe am in love with her.
She'll be a good wife and a good mother too.
She's not lazy like Khadija.
The house looks good everyday ,since she moved here,I can't even remember when last I ate in an eatery.She's so young and clever.
I think I'll try to give us a chance and by that process I'll try to fall in love with her too.It's weekend and Khadija went for her checkup with her sister's.
Baaba insisted I bring Fareeda home to see him because the last time it was only me and Khadija that went , Fareeda had Saturday lectures,so I thought of using this opportunity to go out with her since Khadija will not be here to create a drama.After she had her breakfast ,I asked her to dress up and meet me in my room.
Am sure she's scared of coming back to my room after the incident in the morning.
If Khadija saw us am sure she would have created a scene.How on earth will I control this two wives of mine!
Emphasis on Khadija!
She hates Fareeda so much.I was trying to get ready, when Fareeda knocked on the door and I asked her to come in.
"Salaamu aliakum"she said stepping her legs in.
"Waaliakumus salam"i replied looking straight at her.
She was dressed in a brown atampha which had milky dots, wrapped in a milk veil.
She looked so small and gorgeous MashaAllah.There was a little silence, before i said,
"Come choose a cap for me"Not long after I said that she moved closer to me,
took the one that fits my white caftan and gave it to me,she made a nice choice because I also liked it."Put it on my head yourself"
I said looking straight at her beautiful oval shaped face.She was lost in her thoughts when I wrapped my hands around her waist and leaned her against the wall.
I sniffed her neck continuously ,with the nice aroma coming from her body kept on pulling me towards her.
My hands were still wrapped around her tiny waist.I didn't realize the time i picked her up in my arms,my eyes were on hers.
I could feel her heart beating very fast.
I dropt her on my king sized bed and sat very close to her,we were exchanging each others breath.
She slowly bent her head down when she couldn't take the eye contact between us, and i raised her head up immediately."Don't look away, look at me"i said placing my hands on her chin.
Our eyes were on each other.
"You look so beautiful"i said with so much sincerity.
I really don't know what's wrong with me but I'm getting too attached to her ,I think about her all the time."Thank you"she replied with her tiny voice.
She was so nervous,and it seemed like she just wanted to leave."Are you scared of me"i asked, placing my hands on hers.
"No "she simply said.
"Your such a nice, obedient and wonderful person, don't change your qualities ,no one is perfect but your ways are perfect to me Fareeda,and I know you must think am a bad person right"
I said still facing her..
She was unable to give me a reply,she took her eyes away from mine.
I gently crushed my lips against hers.
She quickly pulled back and was about to leave the bed.I grabbed her back and and leaned her to the bed.
She held my shoulders tight and closed her eyes.
Her veil fell on the bed when I grabbed her roughly.I just smiled,when I looked at how scared she was.
"Fareeda"I called her name.
She gently opened her eyes before she replied.
"Na'am""Let's go"I said ,came down and stretched my hands and helped her down the bed.
I took the veil and wrapped it on her.
She also took the cap and was about to put it on my head,but she was so short she couldn't reach.
I laughed , before I bent to her height and she fixed it on my head."Fareeda amaryar nameer"I said and,I could see the blush all over her face.
She adjusted the bed and locked up the house and we left.
The ride was silent, but we were stealing glances at each other.
We reached home when it was exactly time for zuhur prayer.
Baaba was going to the masjid.
I joined him,while Fareeda went inside to meet nudrat.Hey lovelies ,
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Betrothed To Him.
General FictionMeet fareedah Muhammad ,who lived with her grandmother after the death of her parents. since the day she lost her parents she was betrothed To her cousin nameer Abdullah. Fareeda has always learnt to love nameer since she was 7yrs. And has always i...