Bonus Chapter Entry No. Five

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Hey! I didn't get a chance to sit and properly read this one since I have been busy with exams. But, with whatever I read, Its amazing for someone who wrote something like this for the first time.

By: tehreemgull22 <3

                  

Madiha's POV:

The sunlight coming in through the small gaps of the curtains in my room penetrated my eyelids, telling my eyes it was now time to wake up. When I opened my eyes I found my life lying next to me not only figuratively but much more literally. This guy has become a part of my life in such a way that only I can understand. I touched his face wondering just how anyone could be this selfless. From teaching me how to smile once again, to giving me the family I somewhere always longed for to finally making me fall for him. Whether it be through his childish acts or through his mature decisions, this Hussain has made me fall in love with him like he said he would. Suddenly, a frown spread upon my face as it clicked: I Still had not confessed my love for him in the way he deserved it.   

Yes, I had said those three precious words to him but, I still had not given him what he deserved. Tears welled up in my eyes as incidents of the past came rushing to my memory of when I had planned a special day for Hussain which was badly ruined by my past. Although that incident succeeded in bringing Hussain and me much closer but somewhere I felt I was lacking in giving Hussain the love and affection he deserved.  Bas bohot ho gaya, Aaj mein unko kisi bhi tarhan izhaar karke rahoongi. While wiping the tears coming down my face my eyes suddenly caught Hussain looking at me. Oh no!!! Please don't ask anything. Pleeeeeeeeeeeze!

Hussain's POV:

Yaar, ek tho mujhe us bande ka koi address dede jisne ye windows banayi hai. I swear usko...ughhhh..mein usko....chado pare. I stretched my arms touching the other side of the bed but opened my eyes when I realized that my jaan e man wasn't there. Aye haye ek tho yeh teacher jee ko bhi na kaam se fursat nahi. I chuckled mentally at my own thoughts when I looked up to see her standing next to our bed lost once again in her own thoughts. Ab kya karein banda hai hi itna good-looking aur handsome ke humare khayalon mein koi kaisein na khoye. I chuckled once again at my own thoughts and just when I was about to call her name her eyes caught mine. I noticed her eyes were moist and she was wiping tears from her eyes. Par aaj Ye aankhein bohot badli badli lag rahin thi, they weren't the same eyes that I had gotten used to back in Pakistan but instead these pair of eyes carried something else.  Was it love? For me? Just when I was about to say something she grabbed her dupatta and sprinted outside the room. Okay?

Rabia POV:

I walked out of the room annoyed once again at Shehry for not giving me the time he had promised. Yaar, I'm almost six months into my pregnancy and he seems to once again become the workaholic Shehry he used to be. Ughhhhhh is it because I'm becoming fat? Nahi nahi kehte hain ke in pregnancy a woman becomes even prettier. But along with becoming pretty she also gains weight!!! A lot of weight in my case. Shehry ki woh assistants dekhona kaise patli patli and they're so pretty although I hate them to death par jo sach hai woh sach hai. But nothing can change the fact that I hate them to the end of the universe and back if I can come back that is. I mean I know my hubby's hot but he's my husband not yours which means you can't just flirt with him in front of eyes. And their fake sweetness in asking if they can help me just compels me to reply by saying,"Yeah but before you could help me my jutti would like to help itself to your face."  Hmph. My train of thoughts was abruptly broken when I entered the kitchen just to be confronted by a strange and unusual sight. Madiha  was there just like every morning by she kept on dropping stuff. Lagta iska mind hi naheen yeh khud hi kaheen aur hai because I could hear her muttering something to herself.

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