His Damsel In Distress .

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Dedicated to @itx_ammarh & @amfas01 for being beautiful readers. .

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I rang the bell, waiting for someone to open the door.

A beautiful petite woman probably in her forties opened the door with a smile.

"Assalam alaikum beautiful " she greeted.

I blushed at the prospect of being called beautiful.

"Wa alaikum salam ma " I replied her.

"um I'm here for Mr Khan, he wasn't at work today so I decided to come check why " I stated.

Yeah, that's right Mr Almighty blue eyes wasn't at work so Kat forced me to come check giving me his address.

"Come in my dear " she said.

I came in and sat down looking around the warm exquisite room.

It got me wondering why a grown ass man is still with his mom, probably a mommy's boy.

"Mommy, I didn't get the soup, where are the maids " a husky voice whined.

I looked up and saw a half shirtless Mr Khan looking surprised.

I quickly covered my eyes reciting astagfirullah.

I heard a female laugh and a "She's cute ".

"Afrah, you can open your eyes, I'm clothed " Mr Khan said.

I slowly opened my eyes and heaved a sigh of relief seeing him wearing an hoodie, looking like a mess with red eyes and ruffled hair and pale skin.

"Erm, I didn't see you at work so I um decided to come around ,Kat gave me your home address " I shyly spoke out.

"Oh dear, My baby is down with cold " his mom  spoke out.

"Mommy,stop calling me a baby please "Mr Khan whined facepalming himself .

My jaw dropped, who'd have known Mr Aamir Khan can be so childish and was a big mommy's boy.

"I'm just a little sick, would be back soon but didn't you see my dad, he said he was going to drop by the company today " he spoke out.

I shook my head wondering he probably dropped by when I left.

My phone interrupted me with the sound of the Adhan blaring.

"Um I'm sorry " I sheepishly apologized.

"Oh dear, it's nothing, would you like to stay and pray " she offered.

"Yeah thank you " I thanked her.

"Aamir would you like to um also pr--" his mom didn't get to finish as he replied her with a loud NO and stormed upstairs.

She sighed, her eyes getting clouded, I softly squeezed her hands not knowing what to do. She looked up at me, taking me by the hand and leading me to the bathroom down the hall showing me where to perform wudhu.

"He was never like this, My Aamir was a sweet sweet Muslim boy who always loved nasheeds but ever since his twin aameera left us ---" She choked out, sobbing.

I embraced her, comforting her "Mrs Khan, have faith in the Almighty, his miracles are never ending and one of them will surely bring your Aamir back ".

She nodded and smiled at me grazing my cheeks "You are a nice girl, thank you ".

I smiled and started my wudhu.

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"Thank you for your hospitality Mrs Khan " I thanked her.

"Nonsense, Well Aamir here would love to invite you for dinner on Saturday to our house ".she said.

I looked at him and he avoided my eyes.

"Okay, thank you, I'd be honoured to " I replied.

"Great"!! She squealed.

"You can bring your parents as well and your friends, it's going to be a big family dinner " she added.

I nodded and looked at Mr Khan who was already looking at me, leaving the house to my car.

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Double updates!!..

I would love ship names for AAMIR +AFRAH.

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