The chapter is dedicated to @deep_side_love for the story 'The Criminal's Love'.
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Mayra's POV:
I woke up to the sound of some shuffling besides me. I opened my eyes and yawned stretching my legs still laying on the bed. This is not my room. Where am I? I immediately sat resting my back on the backrest. Then the reality dawned me. I am married now, married to Javaad. I was smiling like an insane person when the bathroom door clicked open and I snapped out of my thoughts. There he was, standing with his glory....so divine, wearing sweatpants and shirt, all black, his jet black hairs still wet from the shower, from now onwards my fave colour is black. He looks so perfect and now he belongs to me. He was smiling seeing me. Seeing me? Oh shit! I am sure i'll be having drool on my face. Don't look at me, hey handsome. I am a mess right now.
'Giod Morning, Rose. Have you been comfortable?' Now he was standing in front of the mirror checking out his look. He was asking through the mirror.
'Good Morning to you too. Yeah! It was comfortable. ' I couldn't think of anything else when he is in front of me. But what he will be thinking about me? I ran a hand through my hairs. Oops! Where's my hijab? I should have woke up before him. So i could be a little more presentable.
He turned towards me and checked me out.I could feel his scrutinising gaze on my frame.
'You look priceless.' What! It left me off-guard.
'Don't break out a gag in the morning. I know how do i look right now.'
'I'm serious.' He took small strides towards me looking intently at my lips. No! No! Please don't look at me like this.
'I should go and freshen up.' Without glancing another look at him, i ran to the bathroon.I was breathing heavily. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Hairs like a complete mess, drool on the face, but still he could say that.So sweet. How could a devilishly handsome intimidating looking man be a sweetheart?
O ALLAH! He was going to kiss me. I could see it in his eyes. I am not ready for it, well not now. I don't know why I am so insecure about it. I haven't kissed any man before but it seems that it has happened. Something I am missing, somwthing which i am trying to remember.'Rose, you are taking too much time. Breakfast is ready.' His voice took me out from my thoughts. I took a quick shower and changed into my denim jeans with a white top and denim jacket. I wrapped my hijab loosely around my still wet hairs. I think now I am looking good. My first day as a married woman. Wish myself Good luck. With that, i went out.
04-14-2016
I know that the chapters are full of mistakes. It really sucks reading them. But I wanna tell that I live in a place where English is not spoken much.
I also do not have access to the internet most of the time. On the top of it, I use wattpad on my phone and it is so slow and time consuming. Many a times wattpad stop working on it, and I had to delete and reinstall it. My saved drafts of the chapters also get deleted. But I am adamant to write this story, so i had to write them again.
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