25| Say My Name And I Will Stop

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It's all right

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It's all right. It's fine. I crooked over the wash basin, spattered water on my face and looked at my now soaked face in the mirror.

I didn't just enjoy the kiss with him. I was still giddy and had absolutely no knowledge of how to deal with it.

My legs still wobbled and my cheeks were still slightly a shade of crimson.

Don't panic.

Don't panic.

I breathed in and out deeply to calm and compose myself.

I did not just kiss him back like there was no tomorrow. What had gotten into me? It was as if I was under a certain enchantment and conjuration, under a certain spell.

My eyes felt even more heavy and ponderous now and I just wanted to sleep but I couldn't. As much as I didn't want to face him as yet, I knew I had to look after him.

I'll just behave like it never happened and I will forget it soon. I stared at my own reflection in the mirror, my eyes stopping at my now swollen lips. My fingers brushed against it and now I wasn't quite sure if I really wanted to forget about it. He is my husband. Husband and wife do such things, right. Yeah! It'll be fine.

Just act normal.

I explained it to myself. "Why are you not coming out? Is everything all right?" Maliha's concerned voice had me nodding my head as if she could see me. "Y.. Yes." I replied before closing the tap and covering my head with a hijab securely again. I just got over with it somehow, even though my fingers were still trembling.

Coming out of the washroom, I strode towards the room next door with Maliha. My breathing wasn't returning to its normal pace and I was still nervous to see him again.

Did he like the kiss? The question was raised abruptly in my mind as I shrugged it away smiling at my own stupidity.

"I was so worried for you Humza. I swear. I left my work and came here for you." I scrunched my nose when I heard an unfamiliar voice from inside of the room wondering who this was now.

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