Hasnain opened his eyes, only to see beloved Noor-e-jaan still asleep on his chest.
Hasnain was admiring her beauty as he moved forward to kiss her lips. he woke up and said, "Good morning, Jaanam."
Hasnain was acting panicked and irritating her all night and didn't let her sleep.
Noor-ul-aan only slept for 3 hours due to the election results in CM. She wanted to sleep but remembered she had to go to the office and take a shower.
Hasnain was lying in bed, watching his jaanam dash about the room from table to shower to table while keeping her laptop and mobile charged.
After a while, Noor-ul-aan went to the wardrobe, where she was dressed in a bathrobe and standing in front of a mirror applying skincare.
Hasnain entered the wardrobe with nothing but a waist-length towel wrapped around him, water flowing from his hair to his abs, and her eyes stuck to him.
She didn't say anything, but her throat dried up and her hands stopped moving around her face where she was applying cream.
Hasnain caught her eye and said, "Noor-e-jaan, if you don't mind, we can have" which made her shocked and flush. "I would say, yes Jaan, if I wasn't getting late."
Hasnain knew she truly enjoyed it, so he wasn't overly surprised.
She blushed as Hasnain approached her and held her chin to peek at her lips. "If you have forgotten then I am the CM, if you say I will make leave today for all,"
She said, nodding as his hands moved inside her bathrobe, marking a way to her waist, pulling her closer, and kissing her. Without hesitation, he picked her up and carried her to the room.
As she was about to say it again, he attacked her lips again, moving slowly to her neck. They were both engrossed in their dream worlds, and he once told her that if she answered yes, 'I will give you every pleasure in day and night'.
After breakfast,
Everyone was sipping tea and discussing the morning, except for Noor-ul-aan and her brother-in-law who were in the kitchen discussing something important.
Noor-ul-aan abruptly questioned them, "What do you all think Hasnain Ji will win?"
They were astonished to hear this question because this was not the first time he participated in elections; for the last ten years, their party has ruled Uttar Pradesh.
"What type of question was that bhabhi ma?" Saud questioned her since they wanted to chat about the party, but she was asking these kinds of questions,
Noor-ul-aan seemed perplexing to them. Zayn saw what Noor-ul-aan was missing. "Bhabhi ma, why don't you come with me to the study room? "I need to show you something?"
When Noor-ul-aan tells Zayn she moved is nothing she can say to her "Hasnain bhai is in politics and business both fields, Did you remember what I said last time in your childhood bhai used to study every political situation and behaviour and you remember after your and bhai marriage bhai use to come late night because of this political reasons, we thought Bhai have said you, but you were unaware of it"
Noor-ul-aan was not surprised because she had heard that political topic from his mouth but did not say anything to him, but instead inquired, "Did Hasnain ji become more concerned or tense about the election results?"
Zayn burst out laughing, and Noor-ul-aan became enraged, Zayn continued, "Bhabhi ma, he never gets worried about such things, Haan, but I have seen him getting worried about you and tensed about you when you are angry."
As they were talking, Hasnain entered in the study room with two cups of tea for Noor-ul-aan, who did not say anything and left the room, Hasnain asked, "What happened to my wife?"
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