Tonight he is feeling surreal. A mission was accomplished, a privilege was attained and a secret was nurtured to see its revelation in the best form. He nudged the bedroom door and his eyes were delightful seeing someone whose presence here made him...
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The bright morning light skimming through the light grey colored curtains made an alluring reflection with the grey ceiling and milky white floor, and then this mixture of beautiful dusk fell over the bed. His eyelids fluttered as he felt a shift of something warm and soft against his chest. And then a mesmerizing scent filled his nostrils.
Masab slowly opened his eyes, and the sight he had prepared for himself was something so serene and exquisite. The love of his life was lying in his arms, tightly hugging his torso while her face was hidden in his chest. The only thing he could see belonging to Andaleeb was her pretty brown head, her tantalizing slim, smooth, and soft bare arms,s, and her beautiful legs, which were also wrapped around his limbs.
Perhaps there was some tinge of sleep and something so unusual about this instant that he couldn't believe whether he was seeing a nice dream or it was a breathtaking reality. The woman he loved and always thought about her was here so near to him as his wife. She was his everything: his relief, his comfort, his safe zone, and his beloved. A smile struck over Masab's lips as he gently moved his fingers through her hair.
"Andi..." He whispered near her ear. "Andi, my love...wake up."
She didn't move, but only snuggled more near to him, nuzzling her face against his hard chest. Masab couldn't help but kiss her hair. He sometimes got the dire need to shower her with so much love; like every bit of his feelings which were reserved for her should just reach her.
Time was short. It was moving fast. Time wouldn't wait for anybody and when you knew that you really didn't have enough of it, you just wouldn't know how to utilize it. However, Masab was aware of the fact that he only had one work, and that was to love Andaleeb. The girl who stole his heart was stealing everything from him, even his life as well. For a simple love story, this was only metaphorical. But who could say the same in his love story?
He checked his phone for the time. Yet there was an anonymous message that caught his attention there alongside what Masab wanted to see. His jaw clenched reading it and an attractive vein tickled over there.
"Come up with a better plan. A better lie or else you have to give up, A. Give up on everything you have."
Masab could give up on everything, but not this woman who found comfort in his arms to sleep peacefully although he had kidnapped her a few months ago.
Washing away this message for the time being from his memory, Masab again stared at his dear wife whose body's warmth acted as a direct way to soothe his heart.
"Andaleeb wake up, sweetheart. We have to leave for home. It's morning already," he said, once again, and this time she really moved.
Andaleeb jerked in her place and then lifted her head a bit to stare at him from her gorgeous green yet sleepy eyes. Her pink lips puckered into a cute and adorable pout before she blinked several times to make herself realize the change of the moment.
