"If you try to trust me i'll never break it i promise." He said more like stated.
"It's not easy for me to trust anyone anymore." She said with a sad smile.
In a tale of survival and redemption, the Female lead battles the haunting memories of her a...
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Life is not a bed of roses. We all know that the same goes with Khirad and Arsam's life. They had their first night together but it became worse when she had a nightmare for the first time.
When Arsam noticed her ragged breathing and mumbling something in her sleep he took her in his embrace and calmed her down with soothing words.
It took some time for her to calm down.
Arsam looked at her worriedly, his mind racing with so many questions but he knew that he should look after her first rather than get in the depth.
He rubbed her arm in a soothing manner and looked in her eyes.
"Can w..e cud...dle?" he asked her while stuttering.
He did not want to make her uncomfortable, his heartbeat racing rapidly. The urge to hug her and give her comfort grows in him.
She thinks for a while and gives in, wanting to experience how it feels when someone is there to protect her. She nodded nervously.
Arsam did not wait for a second to cuddle her, he took her in his embrace and cuddled her.
Both are new in this type of feeling; they feel comfortable when their body is pressed together.
Khirad closed her eyes and she felt peaceful in his embrace, she felt protected in his arms. She sleeps in his arms.
Arsam looked at her glowing face and her expression was so peaceful, he smiled and prayed in his heart that she always had that peacefulness.
He tucked the hair which was blocking his view. He watched her face without blinking.
After good minutes of examining her facial features he decided to sleep, he pulled himself more into her and closed his eyes.
It is the very first time Arsam is taking his beauty sleep after 7 years.
They both slept in each other's embrace.
4 A.M
It's Fajr time the melodious voice of Imam reciting azan makes her eyes flickered open, the first thing she notices is the posture they both were sleeping.
She blushed and tangled herself from him it's quite difficult for her due to his bulky body but she did it. She got up from the bed and walked towards the washroom.
She closed the washroom door very carefully so as not to disturb his sleep. She brushed her teeth and did her wudu. She comes out of the washroom after completing her chores. She takes out her Salah hijab from her suitcase.
She searched for a prayer mat and her eyes laid on the prayer mat kept on the table.
She laid the prayer mat and kneeled down to her Allah, the only listener.
She completed her namaz and now she is making dua. She cried while making dua and she prayed for their better future. She was feeling mixed emotions. She was sad and happy.
