Wassal's POV:
She was relaxing on the sofa in a strange position. Her back was not against the sofa's back but on the seat and she was swinging her feet over the support of sofa.
"Wassal," She called in a kind of worried tone, while I was getting ready for office.
"Yes, Grana!" I said as I smiled looking at her relaxing pose.
She frowned and a disapproving look appeared on her face, as she didn't understand my term and surely assumed that it was some kind of mysterious name.
But she shredded off and asked, "Can I ask you something?" she inquired staring at my reflection.
"Do you need permissions?" I raised an eyebrow. To which she smiled timidly but bit her lips to hide it away. I love the way she hides her emotions but I would surely be more delighted by her relaxed emotions.
She straightened herself up from the sofa and walked towards me. She entwined her hands and bit her lips, which obviously meant she was nervous about something.
"Sania Api," She said and paused. "Sania Api?" I questioned.
"She, " she licked her lips. "Yesterday, I was talking to her, but, suddenly she started to have a panic attack!" Her words made my heart clenched. "She was having a problem with her breath and she had tears, in her eyes and she, she was talking to me about domestic violence and, ah."She stopped as she entangled her hands and clenched her fists.
I knew she was concerned but she was also confused.
I placed my hands on her shoulder, squeezing them gently, "Shinaya, there is nothing to worry about, what were you both discussing?" I asked her trying to figure it out.
"We, " she stopped. "We were talking about Sobia Api, she got divorced, we were just discussing relationships," she told me. That's why he got a panic attack.
"grana" I cupped her cheek. "She has asthma, it sometimes happens with her, You don't need to worry, she will be fine Ill check her myself, "I tried to make it short.
"Okay, so I am getting late," I raised my eyebrow as if a question. She frowned in confusion. I raised my eyebrow again. "What?" she asked in pure innocence. I pulled her closer by her waist, "Kiss Mina," I inquired.
And I got her nerve, her eyes widened and her lips parted, and taking advantage I kissed her, slowly, passionately, and deeply. And Oh, she always makes me want more.
The kiss was basically a way to distract her at that time, as I knew she wont be satisfied with my explanation. But romantic moments, they always makes her intense and forget everything.
I parted her slowly and she was staring at me with her dizzy eyes.
"I can't get enough of you!" I gently rubbed her cheeks. She was tomato-red. Her gaze was down. "Allah hafz," I kissed her forehead and went out.
After my brain got relaxed, I started to think about Sania Api. I hope she gets the best and Indeed Allah will do the best for her. Armaghan Bhai is a nice man, If it is for her then May Allah give her such a beautiful life that she forgets every misery.
I don't want to tell her what I did, or what happened with her, only a few people know about that night, and I don't want her to think any third point about it...
I arrived home earlier than usual. There was silence everywhere as usual. I went into my room just to find her, bt she wants there. I could hear the sounds from the wardrobe so I knew who must be in there. I sat at the corner of the bed and loosened my tie. She was busy there, so I thought I would complete that work. I took out my laptop and began to gave a final look to the proposal to sign it up. I took to the pen to sign it but it slipped from my hand and fell down. I went to pick it but to my fortune, it had slipped far away down the bed. I sighed but at last sat down to grab it. I was just about to reach it when I heard the clicking of the door and her voice,
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