Ch 21: Married (Republished)

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~~~MADIHA's POV~~~

I sighed heavily as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. So much changed today in just a few hours. I am married and no longer Madiha.....

Madiha Hussain Asif, I said to myself and blinked, trying to register the name inside my head. Releasing a sharp breath, I ran my fingers through my hair, unable to take this, and it was stopped by a hair pin. I abruptly pulled it out of my hair and threw it into the tray kept on the dressing table. So many pins to just hold this net fabric in place!

Suddenly the door creaked open, catching me off guard and my dupatta slipped from my shoulder, meeting the floor. I wished it was Hussain because I was so tired for Rabia's teasing. I sighed in relief when he stepped inside and slowly closed the door behind him. He turned around and stopped for a second, looking at me from head to toe. My fingers instantly intwined with each other as I stood vulnerable under his intense gaze.

He cleared his throat and looked away, "uhh, I guess you should change, that outfit looks heavy."

I nodded slightly, and sighed, glad that he didn't try anything.... As in, ugh, let it be.

"Yeah, I guess." I replied nervously, trying to smile. He took a step towards me and I fought the urge of stepping back. All of a sudden he bent down with his hand going near my leg and I unconsciously stepped away.

"This," he straightened his back and held out my dupatta. He is your husband, at least trust him that much. I scolded myself internally and slowly extended my hand to take it.

"T-thanks," I mumbled, trying to smile, as I took it from him. He just nodded and turned away again. I frowned, seeing him so distant.

"Hussain, are you ok?" I asked him in concern and walk around the bed where he was standing now.

"Are you ok?" He Cross questioned me, making me frown, "you are making me seem like a murderer."

"Jee?" I blurted, widening my eyes, surprised.

"Yeah," he nodded, "I know things have changed quite drastically, even our relationship..."

He sighed and I gulped, totally agreeing with him. He took a few steps towards me until he was standing right in front of me. I shivered internally when he rested his hands on my arms, gently squeezing them.

"But I am the same Hussain, Madiha!" He spoke, causing me to look up at him, "I know you need time and I am not going to force you into anything."

I bit my lower lip and sighed, looking at the floor. I felt guilty for unintentionally making him feel uncomfortable.

"Hussain I am so—"

"Shh, don't be!" He interrupted me, smiling all of a sudden, "just relax, yeah? And please calm down."

I just nodded at his politeness. Suddenly he took a step closer, keeping a hand on my left cheek, and before I knew it, his lips met my forehead, living a quick, soft kiss there. He pulled away almost instantly and rubbed his forehead. "Uh go get changed."

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