𝑨𝒒𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒂 𝑰𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒂𝒕

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"Jaan?"

"Hmm..ji Shameer bolein.."Abeeha replied with a smile while looking at him .

"Jaan aese kya dekh rhi hoon ?"Shameer asked in his deep voice but his tone dangerously low still leaving an effect on her .

She could never get used to him... his voice, his presence, his effortless charm. None of it ever became ordinary. Every time felt like the first - making her blush, sending soft tickles through her, stirring something warm and gentle inside her chest.

"Soch rhi hoon agr mere paas sab ho aur aap na ho toh aesi zindagi ka mai kya hi krungi Shameer..."She said it so casually her for eyes still looking at him with so much love.

Today, his wife was being unknowingly merciful to him, unaware of what her words were doing to his heart.

First came surprise.
Then a quiet spark.
Then happiness settled in his eyes.

He looked away for a second... and when he looked back, even his ears and nape had turned red. Shameer Sikander - flustered for once.

Wo jab jab use dekhta tha use usse har baar shiddat wali mohabbat hojati thi aur ye ehsaas uske andr tk sukoon bnke utarta tha ,aur log kehte the mohobbat ek baar hi hoti hai.

Abeeha Shah uski Jaan sirf kehne ki nhi thi wo waqai uski Jaan ...haala use agr alag kr diya jaye jese kisi insaan se uski ruh leli jaye .

"Aap aesi baatein bhi kr leti mujhe lgta meri biwi ko bas sharmana ata hai .."He said in teasing distracting from the fact he blushed ,Abeeha shook her head slightly with a soft smile.

"Accha sunein aap aese kre aap order dein mai fresh hokr aati hoon ."

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"Suno.."

Aiza who has already sentenced him to sleep on the sofa for what he has done earlier as they were now sleeping tonight in the guest room.

"Kya hai ?"She asked in irritation as she turned back to him , Aihan who had a silly smile on his face looked at her nervously.

"W-Woh kya hai na jab tum subah uthogi toh pehle mujhe bhi utha dena.."He said while smiling and blushing shyly.

Aiza raised an eyebrow in confusion having no energy to speak silently asked him why , Aihan looked down rubbing his nape awkwardly he shyly muttered with a smile.

"Shorts aur banyan mai sounga ..."Aiza rolled her eyes what even she expected."Toh mujhe sharam aati hai "He completed his drawl slowly still overly acting shy while touching his temples.

"Dafa ho .."She muttered sharply under her breath turning her back at him.

"Good night baby .."he said casually just to get on her nerves but hearing the word baby etched her as she snapped back instantly.

"Baby nhi hoon Mai!!"She yelled pointing her index

"Aree Haan theek hai nhi ho tum baby !"He yelled as he got startled at her sudden yell he looked at her in fear as she glared .

"Tumhari toh mai- "She stepped ahead while pointing her index at him as he steps back in fear "Aee Oye Madam p-peeche.."she continued to walk until his back hit the wall Aiza tip toed to put an arm beside him on the wall she kept her index pointed at him .

Aihan the six feet tall muscle guy was scared of his five feet short wife ,'Kaisi chudailo wali ankon se ghoor rhi hai ..Allah bachaye .'he muttered under his breath.

"Aihan Sikander tumna apni had mai reh lo wrna vnda maar na mujhe bade acche se aata hai"She warned ,Aihan who was having hard time to control his smirk ,'Hai ittu si aur mujhe jese che foot lambe admi ko maarne ki dhamki de rhi hai .'He thought to himself .