Chapter 25

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"A man should be a child with his wife, but if she needs him, he should act like a man"
-Umar Ibn Al Khattab (RA)

Aseef's POV

"I was just claiming what's mine..." she said, with her smirk.

I smiled to myself and fiddled with my hands. I felt a little queasy because of how she got jealous over me.

You don't see that in a woman everyday.

"Some woman you've got there" Ameera said with a small smirk of her own.

"Yeah..." I mumbled.

My face felt like it was on fire, and my heart was beating uncontrollably.

If my life was some sort of book, it would be one hell of a book.

The cheesiness doesn't end there. I can literally feel the little electricity shocks in my veins.

Yeah, I think I'm done being cheesy.

"Hey bhai?" Ameera asked.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"Is that your shirt she's wearing?" she asked.

"Yeah"

"Why...." Ameera questioned.

"I really have no idea, but my clothing suits her so much" I responded.

"Do you love her?" she asked.

There was a small pause before I replied.

"I really do" I said, smiling myself.

"I hope to have a relationship like yours'"she said.

"Inshallah" I replied before getting up at heading off to bed.

Rahmat's POV

I was in the bathroom freshening up and doing wudhu. Once I finished, I threw an abaya over my leggings and Aseef's T-Shirt.

His T-Shirt was so loose, that it was like a dress.

He walked into the room, and looked at me. My insides felt mushy.

"Ugh Aseef, why come in at the wrongest times?" I mumbled.

He looked amused.

"Go do wudhu, I don't want to pray alone" I said.

"Okay" he said.

He returned, with his hair wet and he looked refreshed.

After we prayed, I sat on the bed, checking my messages, while Aseef got cozy under the covers.

Bhabi: Heyyy how's life?

Me: nice nice...you?

Bhabi: Your brother is too much, honestly he's a romantic sucker <3

Me: Why? What'd he do?

Bhabi: *smirk emoji*

Me: plz IK how much you like to torture me, but just this once hold off on the romancing my brother talk...EWWWW

Bhabi: Nah torturing you is too much much ;)

Me: wallahi I will smack you back into reality if you don't shut the hell up.

Bhabi: try me :)))

Me: ONE DAY I WILL! :D

And with that, we ended. I looked to my side, and I saw Aseef, laying in bed, staring at me.

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