Unpredictable Love

Chapter 26 - Sweet Dreams

As-salamu alaikum and hello to all my wattmates . Yup I wasn't going to update but then just thought that maybe deepali and Mariam were right =) Anyways read and enjoy . =)

AANISA'S POV .

Frustration . That is the feel in my heart , right now as I stepped out of the car , parked in front of the jet owned by my dear husband . No this couldn't be happening . Fish !! Kill me . I am going on honeymoon to Fiji like this . No the bigger problem , I AM going . I was so busy in my thoughts that I didn't realized that Azaan was already out waiting for me . Until he knocked my Window and opened my door . Boiling with anger , I stepped out on the cold cemented floor and stood a few steps away from the car . Locking the car , Azaan threw the keys to one of the person standing there , who looked like a guard .

"Get the car back home as soon as possible ." Azaan ordered and the person followed . While I was in a state where I could explode any moment . Azaan walked up to me , I could feel him standing behind me . He lifted the torn piece of cloth hanging on my bun and somehow covered my head with it and let his hand linger above there , preventing the scarf from slipping down again . I turned my head and found him smiling slash smirking , possibly because he remembered my reaction when it got torn .

"Salaam Mr.Khan ." Both our heads snapped simultaneously to the direction of the sound . A guy of Azaan's age stood there with his hand extended forward for a handshake .

"Walekum assalaam Ahmed ." Azaan said using his free hand to do a manly handshake with the guy called Ahmed .

"We are ready to leave Mr.Khan ." Ahmed said letting go of Azaan's hand .

"Great !! By the way meet her . She's my wife , Aanisa . And Aanisa that's Ahmed our pilot ." Azaan introduced and we exchanged smiles . "Ok then we shall leave I guess ." Ahmed nodded and placing his free hand on my waist Azaan pushed me forward forcing me to walk with him . And then I was reminded of something and I suddenly stoped causing Azaan to bump into my side . I abruptly turned around causing his hands to slip off my head but before the hijab could slip I placed my hands over it . In this position with both my hands on my head I look even more worse . Caring less I asked "wha-what about our luggage ?"

"Oh well luggage ?" He chuckled making me glare at him . Then he placed both his arms on my shoulder and leaned forward , with his cheek touching mine and lips nibbling my ear as he whispered "Since when did we had one , babe ." With that it was brought to my mind . That hours ago he had asked me to pack things but me being me , despite of packing things I kept thinking of ideas to avoid this honeymoon . I forget that he being the man of his words , would actually carry me the way I was .

Ohhkkaayyy ........ now that means I have no clothes to change in , no HIJAB !! Allah !! What now ??

I looked at him , opened my mouth to say something but word just didn't popped out .Then I looked at the people out there , with my mouth open and puzzled expressions . Then closing my mouth I looked at the plane and then finally back at him . I raised one of my hand and started moving it without any reasons in the air with my mouth opening and closing at times trying to find words and blinked naively at him .

"Ok chill . Its totally fine . Whatever it is , its fine . Ok . Don't . Just . Stop . Stop freaking out ." Azaan said . I closed my eyes trying to calm "Am . Not . Freaking out ." I said with force in each word . "Aaarrggghh !!" Groaning , I threw away his arms and stomping my feet hard , making soft yet unlady like tapping sound with my bare feet , I walked away . Making Azaan laugh out loud . Soon I was sitting on a seat with Azaan sitting on opposite seat and the jet was in air . Azaan got busy with his cell and I started reading books online on mine and I didn't realized when I fall asleep .