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This chapter may going to be small because now a day's I have very hectic Routine ..--
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Pov:Zuhair
on hearing this news I felt not happy nor sad I mean I had felt nothing because I had no interest in Amina --.-
I booked their seats after a week because on a weekend Judy is coming --- So I decided to spend a full entertained weekend before mom will come.--.
On a weekend Judy came and as she knew no one is at home so she decided to Stay at my home -I gave her guest room to stay ...- we spend our evening at the beach , we swim and dine together and came home late night.-...
I went to my room to take a bath
after taking bath I put on my night pajama's and lay down on a bed when I Saw Judy, she was Standing at my room's door in black silk and net knee length nighty, she looks So Revealing and Sexy and I can See the open invitation in her eyes .---.
She came on my bed and Sat next to me
''Zuhair, I need a cup of coffee if you don't mind can you make it for me" Judy stretched her arms in a revealing way
I loWer my gaze and jumped out from my bed ---though I brought up in the west but I love my Values and I don't mind having a girlfriend but I never Even thought to cross the limits before marriage.--.-
When I came back with the cups of coffee, Judy was laying on my bed, her nighty strap was off from one Shoulder and her cleavage were Showing more than a half and she was sleeping
at the moment She Seems So revealing I I sat beside her and kept the mugs on a side table ... I touched her shoulder and she wakes up and put her arms around my neck.....
I held her from her waist and kissed on her neck, she closed her eyes and bent her self backward like an arch, I pulled her towards me and hugged her tighter, we started kissing each other, we were so busy -into each other when my mobile bell rang , first I ignored the bell but when its continuously ringing then I saw the screen it was mom's call --.--- mom usually called me at this time -.-she knew that after work I relaxed at this time ..... I picked up the call '' yes m0m how are You ? I am fine Yes I booked your seat, ok I will come to pick you up from the airport, ok then Allah hafiz" I disconnect the call and as I looked at Judy I feel ashamed and thanked to Allah that-my mom saved me from committing a big sin---
I Said sorry to Judy but she grabed me again I politely refused her and asked her to go to her room - ---She looked at me with surprise and left the room in anger ---I once again thanked to Allah-.--.- Next morning Judy packed her stuff and was ready to go ---- She was angry with me ---I hugged her and kissed her on her forehead I said sorry to her and told her the situation why I Stopped her , I told her that I still Love her .- - after Sometime She agreed So we go for a shopping and I paid all her ' bills .When She left she was so happy-- - - I told her that next weekend maybe I will not come but I will inform her -- She agreed and we greeted each other and she left .-----
Pov: AMINA
After a long flight we reached at Heathrow airport ...As we came out of the terminal ..... I saw him he had a bouquet in his hand ..-On Seeing him my heart missed a beat, he came near to us auntie hugged him and kissed him on his forehead then he came to me my heart starts running fast , he hugged me and gave me the bouquet.--. I felt Ashamed in front of Auntie as he hugged me , my cheeks became red --. Auntie laughed at me and hugged me , he looked at me with surprise .-... I became more blushed....
Zuhair put our laguage in his car trunk and sat on the driving seat , Auntie forced me to sit with Zuhair at the front seat ...- as I Sat on the seat he looked at me I smiled in return .-.-- his sight locked on my lips ,I felt blushed and quickly I turned my face and Looked outside the window , I felt embrassed because of Auntie ---- Zuhair Started a car and moved on ......After 20 to 25 mins we reached at home ,On our way I have Seen many site scene s , town houses were Same , Some are big and some are small , roads were small but full of greenery ..---. I am a nature lover so basically I love the place (I mean London)-----
Zuhair house is a town house built with red bricks and white window panes..... A small parking in the front with small walls and a tiny gate..... Auntie already told me about the house .--.- They are living in a 3 bedroom , hall house .....on a ground floor they have , living room , kitchen and bed room with a washroom and up stairs they have 2 bedrooms with wash room and a terrace at the backside of the house ----they Also have a big backyard -.-- I liked the house though it was smaller than our house in Pakistan but still I liked it because Auntie has decorated it very well -- -
Auntie went to her room and asked Zuhair to take me to his room, he picked up my suitcase and took me to his room , his room was small but not that small that I cannot share with him , he asked me to keep my things in the guest room which is next to his room -... I took my things to the next room , I was busy in keeping my things Auntie came to me and asked me come down for a lunch and she told me that Zuhair went back to his office ----- we both came down for lunch-.--. I helped Auntie to arrange the lunch on the table .-..-
" Wow ! Auntie you have made this all so quickly , I am sorry I didn't help you ,why not you call me?" I asked Auntie
''oh no no no! I haven't done anything,Zuhair didn't tell you that he is a very good cook-he made all this for us, he loved to cook whenever he is free and as you know we both are alone so he always gave me a company even though when I am cooking" Auntie told me with excitement.--the food was delicious-... After eating I arranged my rest over stuff , I felt so tired I took a bath and went down stairs I Looked inside Aunties bedroom she was sleeping ,I even felt so tired So went back to Znhair's room I mean our room and lay down on the bed.
I switched on the tv and start surfing, I Stopped at national geographic channel and start watching it...-don't know When I Caught up with
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