His Obsession

Chapter 2

I was in the kitchen helping Ami early in the morning after praying my Salah.The door bell rang I washed my hands quickly & went to the door when I opened it noone was there I came outside peering on both sides of the road but noone was there.I closed the door dismissing it as some neighbor's prank but in the pit of my stomach that nagging feeling returned.

I asked Ami about going to the mall for dress hunting with Rukhsar of course in the presence of my older over protective brother, Amir.Ami agreed I excitedly called Rukhsar to tell the plan to which she loudly squealed giving all set.We went to the mall picking Rukhsar on the way, of course Bhai went with us to every shop complaining constantly how much time we were taking but we ignored him to his utter misery although the most important dilemma was that I couldnt find anything for the wedding function everything looked extremely flashy or somber, nothing touched me.

Eventually bhai had enough of our shopping spree & he decided to go to the food court to which we refused as we were on the perfect dress hunt.He finally agreed after several arguements to go alone, Me & Rukhsar were wandering when suddenly a dress caught my eyes I went to that store leaving Rukhsar somewhere in the back when I reached that store I saw the dress it was just perfect It had a long floral printed Langa fitted with a short plain silk shirt having long net sleeves & silk printed duppata which looked beautiful & decent not at all inappropriate.I just had to take that dress it was just made for me I went to the cashier & paid for it then looking at the accessory section inside I went there to buy acessories to go with it while I was trying a pair of ear rings I felt someone watching me I snapped my head in that direction but I only got the glimpse & then noone was there.I dismissed it as my mind's illusion & kept on going finally after quite some time I was done.

I came outside of the store dialing Rukhsar's no looking at my cell phone, suddenly colliding with someone dropping all my bags as I hold that person supporting myself, when I looked up I saw a white T- shirt which I was squeezing tightly a strong chaiseled jaw covered with five o'clock shadow having a square dimple in between with dark pink lips streatched tightly a battered nose which looked like it was broken twice but adding to the dark aura excuding him & then there were his eyes big black pools of darkness which were delicately surrounded by long thick lashes, with a broad forehead covered by mussed black hairs.I quickly released him stumbling back for touching a Non - mehram(a person who isnt blood relation & with whom one can be married) saying IstaqfuraAllah again & again.Intimadiated by his tall height & muscular well-built physique I muttered a hasty Sorry & quickly started picking my dropped bags when I saw him kneeling & picking some of them too I avoided eyecontact & hurriedly took the bags from his hands avoiding touching him when his hand touched mine making me flinch & looking up at his face which looked like it was carved from stone but his eyes held so much intensity in those green pools completely dark with an unknown emotion.I sccuried backwards looking away & moved past him saying a rapid Thank you.When I saw Rukhsar standing around the corner I released a relieved breath ignoring two eyes that were boring holes in my back. After that we went home with bhai forgetting the whole event.

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