Minha's Shahmeer

CHAPTER 52

Minha Ali
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Shahmeer stood there, his gaze fixed firmly on me and Maani, though it felt as most of his attention was directed at Maani, who was comfortably sprawled on my arm beside me on the bed.

"I missed you so much, ammu", Maani whispered softly, his small hand reaching up to gently cradle my cheek.

He urged me to face him with a warm earnestness in his eyes that hinted at mischief. Leaning down ever so slightly, he placed a quick peck on the top of my head before stealing a glance at Shahmeer. Who seemed to have reached his breaking point. Without a moments hesitation, Shahmeer lunged towards us and tugged Maani away from my side.

"Tujhe sharam nahi aati, meri biwi ko kiss karte hue?", Shahmeer scolded playfully while firmly grasping Maani's arm.

"Nahi, sharam kya hoti hai, chachu?", Maani retorted with a cheeky grin that only seemed to intensify Shahmeer's irritation. Instantly narrowing his eyes at him with mock seriousness, Shahmeer began to tickle Maani mercilessly.

The room erupted in the delightful sound of laughter from Maani who couldn't contain himself.

"Hahhaa chachu!", he squealed between fits of laughter as Shahmeer continued the playful assault.

After a moment of joyful chaos filled with giggles and joyful protestations from Maani, Shahmeer finally relented and paused to catch his breath. He looked down at Maani with an eyebrow raised in challenge.

"Bata phir karega kiss meri biwi ko?", he questioned earnestly.

"Haan, karunga", came Maani's bold reply as he stuck out his tongue defiantly at him.

I lay there, my gaze fixed on the two of them, a smile spreading across my face. It was a sight to behold; watching Shahmeer play with Maani filled me with an overwhelming desire for children of my own.

One day, I envisioned us having a large family, full of joy and laughter. Shahmeer tossed Maani into the air effortlessly, and the child's giggle echoed around us, his infectious laughter bouncing off the sterile white walls of the hospital room.

As I experienced this hesrtwarming moment, I gulped nervously and took a deep breath, feeling a sharp pain shoot through my arm when attempted to pull up the sheets for warmth; I was feeling uncomfortably cold. A soft whimper escaped my lips as pain coursed through me. To stifle any other sounds that might betray my discomfort, I bit down on my lower lip.

"Baby, what's wrong?", Shahmeer asked with concern tinging his voice as he observed me closely.

"Its...it's nothing", I replied softly, opening my eyes and mustering a forced smile. The last thing I wanted for him to worry about my condition when he had enough on his plate.

"Do you want me to call a doctor?", he offered after placing Maani gently on the floor. He moved in front of me then, his fingers weaving through my hair with tender care. As he soothed me like that, I shut my eyes again and felt myself begin to drift to sleep.

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Shabbir Ali Khan
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I pushed deeper into her, the pleasure building until I couldn't hold back any longer and released myself inside her.

As I stood from the bed, a sense of guilt washed over me. I walked into the bathroom, grabbed a towel and returned to clean her between her legs. I tossed the towel away, feeling a pang of regret for my actions. Pulling her into my arms, she rested her head on my chest, a feeling of emptiness creeping in. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer, but the guilt lingered, tainting the intimacy we shared.