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Ch 28: Loved, Lashed Out and Lost

Ehem ehem, TWIST ALERT !!!

At least half of you are gonna kill me :)

Any guesses what it is?? ;) ——>

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~~~MADIHA's POV~~~

"Oh ho, ek minute Hussain," I huffed, fixing my hijab pin while Hussain sat on the bed, mumbling something.

"Lao, do mujhe," I finally said as I took his tie from him. He stood up in front of me while I wrapped it around his neck and something clicked in my head. "Actually no. I bought something else for you."

"Mere liye?" He smiled, surprised, and I nodded at him before pulling out the blazer, hoping for him to like it. He grinned when he took it from my hands and unfolded it, "Wow, Madiha. This is amazing!"

"Really? you like it?" I asked and then sighed, "I was so scared it might not match your taste."

"What? are you kidding me?" he widened his eyes at me and softly smiled, "Mujhe tumhaari har cheez se pyaar hai. Pasand aur na pasand se bhi."

It took me a moment to smile at that and he chuckled, pulling my cheek. "Ow!" I instantly pushed his hand away and he laughed.

"Oops, sorry!" he shrugged making me scowl at him. My eyes widened when he leaned closer and kissed my cheek, "I hope that works."

Keeping his finger under my chin, he closed my mouth that I didn't even know was wide open, and winked at me before stepping away. "Once a chichora, always a chichora," I commented, making him chuckle.

"Mind you, chichora but only for you," he winked again and turned away from me to wear the blazer.

"Damn, I look so hot," He mumbled, fixing his hair, and I couldn't help but smile at his childish acts.

I shook my head, before my cheekbones could start aching, and picked up the red lipstick from the dressing table. I realised how my maroon dress matched with the maroon and grey pattern on his blazer.

"Kya dekh rahi ho?" Hussain asked, making me look up at his reflection in the mirror.

"Kuch nahi," I shook my head and he raised an eyebrow at me. "Aah, nazar nahi hatt rahi na mujhse."

"Ugh," I rolled my eyes and moved over to the cupboard to put away all the other Hijabs I had pulled out in order to find the best one, "You are too full of yourself."

"Just because you have been caught," Hussain sighed teasingly while I rummaged through my belongings. In the process, his bracelet caught my eye and I smiled down at it. Pulling it out of the mess, I carefully kept it right in the front.

"Aapka khayali pulav ban gaya ho toh chalein?" I asked, ignoring him, and he shook his head, annoyed. I Love irritating him.

"Chalo," He said as he opened the door and stepped aside so I could walk ahead of him.

"Hi love birds!" Rabia shrieked, deafening me for a second, "I see you learnt your lesson and locked the door."

She grinned at us and Hussain laughed while I stood there awkwardly.

"Acha, I am stealing your biwi, okay? Mujhe usse bohot zaroori kaam hai," Rabia held my hand, dragging me with her, while Hussain held my other hand. "Nahi naww, go hang out with your husband, you lesbo!"

I raised my eyebrows at Hussain in surprise and Rabia huffed, "you are so lucky! Tujhe toh maa behen wali gaaliyaan bhi nahi de sakti!"

"What?" I blurted, not expecting that.