Chapter 16

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People who get angry with eachother
for silly little things usually are the ones who care about each other the most.

-Anonymous.

Aaiza's Pov

I was back home around six thirty in the evening and with God's grace Zaid wasn't or else we would have probably ended up arguing again. Changing into my comfy pyjamas I lay on the bed with my eyes shut.

I relax on the bed as I was tired with all of the work today. My back feels stiff and staying like this feels like heaven.
I am just not going to move now, with my eyes shut I fall asleep.

I could hear someone banging the door of my bedroom. Darn who is it now?. I rub my eyes lazily, Grimacing I just questioned who was the person trying to pull me out of my dream.

"Sweety, Dinner is ready." Maria speaks behind the door

"I don't want to have anything" I reply sleepy.

"Aaiza please come down, Zaid will not like it." I cover my ears with a pillow "Sweety please."

"Maria I am very tired right now, please understand, I am not in a mood." I complain in a low voice, my eyes not ready to open.

I hear the sound of footsteps fading and after that I did not hear anyone call me.

I go back to sleep, But unfortunately my peaceful sleep was meant to be destroyed by my devil husband itself.

Twenty minutes later there was loud banging on my bedroom door.

"AAIZA!! Open the damn door"

My eyes widen in horror. This man always has to ruin my peace.

Why does he always keep on dominating everyone around?.

Why does he have to be so annoying?

I throw the duvet away from me and drag myself to the door even though my back was paining.

Opening the door I slowly peek through it. He looks at me with his usual serious face, clenched. How many times in a day he gets angry. MR GRUMPY.

That's a nice name, My subconcious compliments.

"I told you not to lock your room" He reminds with a cold look.

I sigh "Sorry, won't happen again" I reply trying to close the door back but he stops me by putting his hand on the door. 

I just want to sleep, why is he disturbing me now?.

"Don't act smart with me." He scoffs.

I open the door wide.

"What do you want Zaid?, What is up with you?" I shout irritated and my subconcious has a jaw dropped literally on the floor. He is really being annoying now.

His eyes turn confused for a second but it was back to its cold stare, maybe because I shouted back.
"Don't you dare raise your voice at me Aaiza." He raises his voice.

"Then don't raise your voice too." I shout back.

"You were the first one to do that" He shouts taking a step forward.

"Most of the times you are the one yelling at me." I point at him, still standing at the door frame.

"I don't yell. Don't show me that finger" He says holding my finger and shoving it.

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