Chapter 71.

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It's been two days since that incident and Amyrah's health kept deteriorating. She has had a high fever for the past two days and she didn't move an inch from the bed. It feels like she turned her emotions off completely. 

I kept distracting her but nothing, even her fever isn't subsiding down. She is barely eating anything and just sleeping for hours. "Amyrah." I sat beside her and called her while stroking her hair.

She looked at me and sat up groggily rubbing her eyes and leaning back on me and again closed her eyes. "Kuch kha lo." (Eat something). She shook her head lazily and yawned.

Her phone started ringing again but she was least interested in picking it. Zahid and Zayna kept calling her but she was ignoring it. She has been clinging up to me and sleeping on me.

"Amyrah."

She mumbled something and shifted a little but again got comfortable. "Wake up now." She shook her head in denial and I let out a breath. I don't have any other choice than doing this.

I picked her up in my arms and she let out squeak holding me tightly. "What are you doing, put me down." She almost demanded but I walked towards the washroom.

I made her sit on the counter beside the sink and stood in between her legs. Pulling her closer I started unbuttoning her night suit. She slapped my hands away and glared at me. "If you don't take a shower and wear something nice then." I deliberately stopped in the middle.

"Then?" She asked with narrowed eyes and it was calming me down. She is getting better.

"Then I don't mind giving you a bath myself." I smirked at her and her eyes widened like an owl.

"You pervert."

"I am a pervert? What about you begging the other day in doing the deed."

"Aabbaaannnn." She yelled punching my shoulder and I immediately kept my hands on my ears. This girl will make me deaf one day.

"What did you think then? Wanna save some water or what?"

"Out. Now." She pointed towards the door with a blush adorning her cheeks. Giving a quick peck I ran out of the door. She closed the door from inside and I heard the turning of taps. I sighed in relief and walked to the closet to look for some dresses for her.

I took it and placed it neatly on the table. Walking out I arranged the bed and gave the food to the cat and was waiting for her to call me as she again forgot her towel and bath robe. My phone started ringing and I picked it up without seeing who it is.

"Hello?"

"Assalam ul alikum Aaban." It was Zahid. I know he might be worried about her but just thinking about them is fuelling my rage.

"Walikum as salaam."

"How are you doing?" He asked.

"Good and you?"

"Fine, actually I wanted to ask about Amyrah. How is she doing now?"

"Alhamdulillah, she is better."

"Can I talk to her?"

"She is busy right now."

The other end got silent. "Oh okay thank you." The call ended and I leaned back on the couch.

"Aaban." Amyrah's voice came in a whisper and my smirk deepened.

"Aaban." This time she yelled a little but was still low.

"MIR AABAN SHAH." She yelled loudly and this was what I was waiting for. I stood up from my place and walked towards her.

"Yes darling, you summoned me." She rolled her eyes.

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