HIS LOVE FROM HEAVEN | HALAL FF| JJK

Part 55

(The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room as Yousuf stirred awake. His peaceful sleep was abruptly disturbed by the constant buzzing of his phone. Groggily reaching for it, he blinked at the screen, trying to make sense of the relentless notifications. Opening the group chat with Mark, Jimin, and Ozan, he saw the message count climbing past a hundred. Curious and slightly alarmed, he opened the chat, only to see a video of himself dancing from the night before. His eyes widened in disbelief as he watched himself performing the ridiculous dance moves. The group was filled with laughing emojis and playful jabs at his "hidden talents." He groaned, rubbing his eyes as he tried to remember how this could have happened. He realized she must have sent the video to the group. Annoyed, he quickly got out of bed, wearing on his shirt before storming downstairs)

Yousuf: "Nehal!!!"

(he called out, his voice echoing through the house as he descended the stairs. He found her sitting in the lounge, casually watching TV with an innocent expression on her face. The moment she saw his expression, she knew she was in trouble)

Yousuf: "Nehal! What is this? Did you send this to them?"

(Nehal let out a nervous laugh, her eyes darting around for an escape route. Before Yousuf could say another word, she bolted from her seat, sprinting towards the garden. Yousuf was hot on her heels, chasing her through the house and out into the open air)

Yousuf: "Yahh wait! Come here!"

( He shouted, barely able to keep up with her as she zigzagged through the garden)

Yousuf: "From whose permission did you make this video and send it to my group chat?!"

(Nehal laughed. The guards and maids, witnessing the scene, couldn't help but chuckle at their antics. The sight of their boss, usually so composed, now chasing after his wife with a mix of frustration and amusement. After a few minutes of running, Yousuf slowed down, panting heavily)

Yousuf: "Stop… please, I beg you…"

(he called out between breaths, leaning over with his hands on his knees. Nehal finally stopped, turning around with a wide grin on her face)

Nehal: "Alright, alright I did that sorry for making you famous. But you have to admit, it was hilarious!"

(Yousuf walked over to her, trying to catch his breath)

Yousuf: "Hilarious for you maybe. You're going to pay for this, you know?"

Nehal: "I'm counting on it, koo bunny."

(Despite his frustration, he couldn't help but laugh along with her, shaking his head at how she always managed to turn things around)

Yousuf: "Aishh, why did you do that?"

( he groaned, running a hand through his hair)

Yousuf: "It's so embarrassing! They're all laughing at me. That dance was supposed to be just for you!"

(Nehal giggled, crossing her arms playfully)

Nehal: "Well, Mr. Superstar, I couldn't keep all that talent to myself! Besides, I thought you'd enjoy the fame. Who knew you'd be so shy about a little dance video? Plus, now they all know what an amazing dancer you are, no need to thank me!"

Yousuf: "Amazing dancer? More like their new favorite meme. Just wait, Nehal. I'll get you back for this. You won't even see it coming."

(She laughed, leaning in closer to him)

Nehal: "Oh, I'm counting on it, Mr. Meme. But remember, whatever you dish out, I can handle and probably outdo. So bring it on, Koo Bunny!"

Yousuf: " You'll see."