Anuseena ----- Fire

9: Wife or not

AN: (don't ignore) laziest_writer, thanks for all of your remarks. But she pointed out that I made Haseena weak in this fic. Do you think is this a case?

Well, I want to clear out some points here regarding Haseena behavior. Whenever I write the scene in which she had to interact with Anubhav, I reminded myself the Haseena after mission jeet. Professional and calm. My Haseena in this fic wanted two things in this fic: want to be professional with Anubhav without showing him the pain she had gone through.

Aur dusra woh Anubhav se door rahna chahti hai because past main Kuch aisa hua tha k ab Jo pain hai is k Liye unbearable hai. That's why she wanted to move on. Regarding the things, she didn't know more about the mission: first she had taken Santosh' place who was too junior of an officer. Second: it is natural to leader or senior to have more information regarding mission and lead the mission in his way. It is a natural chain of command. That's why Anubhav had upper hand as he had more experience in this mission and he was a senior. What do you think? Are these things making sense? Or is there any loophole?

Aur Haseena k under ki sherni bhi puri tarha jage gi but Haseena was not like who outburst that's why I'm taking it slow. (Yad hai she never confronted Anubhav for him to leave the engagement during mission behroopya).

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Now come to the story

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He had pinned her to the wall. Her eyes were still hazy and in a half dazed. It was his favorite state of her. There was some special turn-on moments between couples. For Anubhav Singh, his one of the top turn-on moments was one when Haseena looked at him with half-dazed eyes..

Her eyes were wide and she was gaping at him. Unknown to him, a small smile crept to his face when he closed her mouth. She had pouted when she realized what he had done.

He unintentionally leaned into her, all animosity was forgiven for a moment but her expression changed and she pushed him lightly away from her. "Ap.." before she could ask anything, there was a knock on his door..

He came into his senses and glared at the door. He opened the button of his shirt and threw it on the floor..

"Maaf kijiye ga miss Malik.." with that he had tore her dress from her shoulder, now her inner was clear with her smooth skin. He threw her on the bed and opened the door.

There was a teenage boy in front of him.

"Bola tha naa k disturb nahi Karna. Ku aaen ho?" He asked irritatedly.

The boy's gaze unintentionally went to where Haseena was and Anubhav immediately noticed this.. His protective instinct was on fire and he closed the door behind him..

"Boss Tum to aise us ko chupa rahe ho jaise woh rakhel nahi patni hi ho.."

He wanted to say "patni hi hai.." but stopped himself.

"Jo bhi hai..hain to humari aur Anu apni chiz par Kisi ki parchai bhi bardasht nahi karta.. Chalo niklo Kam bolo apna."

Boy: "Ravi Bhai bula rahe hain apko. Neeche koi lafra ho gea hai."

Anubhav: "is ko bolo khud suljhae hum abhi busy hai. Aane wale teen ghanto tak humain disturb na karain."

Boy smiled with lecherous smile: "bus teen ghante boss?"

Anubhav glared at him which made him gulped and he ran away.

Anubhav went back to his room where a woman on his bed was glaring daggers at him. "Ab ap batane ka kasht karain ge k yeh sub Kya ho Raha hai?" It was clear that she was hell angry.