Nuska's pov
I came out of the bathroom fully cleaned but found Zaid still sleeping.Ya Allah, what happened?
Is he alive?
Astagfirullah...I ran towards him and shook him roughly, thankfully he stirred but did not open his eyes.
He has no rights to sleep while I am awake so let's wake him up.
"Zaid, are you okay?" I asked him while stroking his cheeks.
Hehe, naughty right?
It's okay, he is my husband.."Zaid" I spoke again still stroking his cheeks but this time he caught my hand and moved it away.
"Please Nuska, stay away from me" he pleaded.
"I was just checking whether you are okay or not"
"Please, don't. I will be good as long as you don't bother about me" he said harshly.
"You dont have to rude, Zaid. If you don't like me just tell it straight to my face"
"It's not like that, Nuska"
"Then like what?"
"I am scared whether I will... okay fine just assume that I don't like you. So now please stay away from me and don't even talk to me unnecessarily"
"Okay" I replied and sat on the bed.
I know you are lying Zaid..
"I hate him and I will never ever talk to him" I mumbled to myself.
"I heard that" Zaid grinned.
"Not a problem, I will say it aloud, I hate you Zaid Khan and don't you dare talk to me again. I will also not talk to you, do you get it?"
"No, wifey"
"Shut up and don't call me that"
"I will after all you are my wife. Am I right devil?"
"No you are wrong" I yelled at him.
He is making me mad.
"Cool down, sweetheart" he said and walked towards the bed, where I was sitting angrily.
"Stop where you are" I yelled while taking the pillow to my hand, obviously to hit him if he comes closer.
"I can't. What will you do?" He asked raising his eyebrows.
This is what I will do, Mr.Moody.
I threw the pillow which I was holding straight to his face.
Yes,it was a shot.
"You,devil. Here I come." Zaid yelled and ran towards me.
I quickly stood up on the bed and tried running from the other way but he caught me by my waist and pulled me down from the bed.
"Zaid, please, I won't do this again" I begged but he started tickling me.
"Ple..ase... stop tickling "I begged him inbetween my laugh but he wouldn't stop.
"I will bite your hand if you dont stop now" I threatened him and this time he let go of me.
"You got scared, Babe?" I teased him and ran to get the water jug.
It's my protection now.
"No... it's just that I felt sorry for my hand because I know if a Devil bites it will pain 100 time more than if a human bites and since you are a devil, it will pain 100 times more so I better avoid that pain" he said.

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