CHAPTER 11

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Mahira pov

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Mahira pov

More than one and half month is passed without him. Yes I miss him he is my husband and there are many situations in which I felt alone so alone that I can't even tell. I use to write my feelings my worries and everything in my journal and it's the best part

Writing journal always heals something it never broke. It never judges me for being over sensitive, insecure, get excited about little things, being dumb and write about all the weird things I do in my life or be it anything

I became really close with Arsalan and Aira they are like my own siblings though Arsalan is 2 years older than me but he prefer to be called as arsalan and he calls me bhabi

We always have a lot of fun together we watch movies together, have ice creams and once they both said that they wanna help me in kitchen only to make a disaster there. The kitchen slab was covered in flour as aira was trying to pour flour in the utensil and arsalan tried to chop onions only to end up having a small cut on his finger for which he was sulking the whole day showing it to every other person

I became really close with dada too he is like my own grandfather I do gardening with him. I love doing it we water plants, feed sparrows, buy new plants together and have discussion over how to make the garden look even more prettier

I love roses so we bought a plant 2 weeks ago and I can see beautiful roses there l. They smell so good and dada once told me that Faraz have no interest in all this he thought it's just a waste of time but for me its like a hobby. He shared alot of stories with me and almost every member including azlan bhai have planted here except him

Night was the most difficult time for me as I have nightmares every time I sleep alone so I asked aira to sleep with me to which she happily agreed tho I didn't tell her about the nightmare thing. At my parents house I use to sleep with saeeda bibi

I joined my college after 2 days of reception and Alhamdulillah it was going well I made a new freind there her name is faiqa she is very kind girl always helping me out with every thing

His whole family is sweet and nice with me unlike him they tried there best to make me feel comfortable here and i guess they succeed in it

I'm going to meet my friends today after university

I took a quick nap and after waking up I made chai for everyone and have a small chit chat with everyone after that i get dressed into a beautiful off white kurti plazo set with dupatta

I did my makeup which includes mascara, lipstick, lip gloss and blush that's it and made bun of my hair

I came down stairs and asked arsalan to drop me at a cafe where I'm going to meet my friends to which he happily agreed

We were on our way to the cafe when he said "bhabi wanna see bhai? " My heart beat became faster I gulped and said "not interested" But deep down I want to see him cause why not? He is my HUSBAND
tho I stalk him with my spam id like bro got millions of followers and what made my blood boil was that weird comment on his post like "oh he is so hot", " Damn this guy knows how to make me blush" Like wth dude he is officially married and they should never do that in someones comment right but who cares

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