Tattoo

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This idea came to my mind when zain went to Udaipur for ek bhram launch. I don't know how it came out. It is a long dialogue based one and has hindi too.

Hope u will like it❣️

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Zain has just returned from the saas bahu temple to his hotel room. Before he could sit back and relax he heard someone knocking the door. He was hell tired and didn't want to meet anyone but he is not that type of person who would send his fans back disheartened. He was informed that one of his fans was waiting for him since an hour. He opened the door and saw a woman in burkha with her face also covered with a black colored polyster cloth except her eyes. The moment his eyes met with hers, he was lost. He was acquainted with those pair of spheroidal shaped entities.

He got excited that the woman who has his heart has come to surprise him. He came back to his senses when he heard the woman's grating voice "assalamu alaikum Zainji!! Mein aapki bohot badi fan hu. Kya mein andar aakar aapke saath do minute keliye baat kar sakti hu?"

No no no this is not her. Her's is fruity voice but this voice is like an English song which I don't like. Aur mein bhi kya soch raha hu usne kaha na ki wo busy hai nahi aa sakti bekar me excite ho gaya mein bhi.

He nudged himself out of his thoughts by shaking his head and let the woman inside "Ji alaikum assalam! Aayiya andar aayiye" he guided her through the way and led her to the giant sofa set in his room. He asked her to sit and went to the side table to get his phone.

As he turned back he stood there in utter shock "Tum" he shouted at the top of his voice. There she stood, her face devoid of that piece of cloth with the smile that warms his heart, eyes pinched close which makes him blush, wavy smooth hair that urges him to touch, radiance she carries with her persona that makes him go mad for her.

"Haan mein. Mujhe yaha dekh ke khush nahi ho?" she asked not expecting this reaction from him.

"Of course Khush hu. Stupid" he ran to her saying this and pounced on her, holding her so tight that she couldn't even breathe

"Acha baba yakeen ho gaya mujhe ki tum khush ho. Ab chodo na saanse atak gayi hai meri" she manages to speak though it was difficult.

"sorry sorry tum theek ho na? kuch hua tho nahi ?" he checks her in an attempt to assure himself that she is ok

"Haan haan mein theek hu mujhe kya hoga? mein tho supercop ki ladydon hu na " she says raising her imaginary collar

"pagli" he hits her head slightly "mujhe batana chahiye thana, mein pick karne aa jata"

She rests her elbow on his shoulder "Haan aur media ke log hume ek saath dekh kar news banate, nahi? "

Scratching his stubble "yeh tho meine socha hi nahi"

She drags him towards the bed "Ab yeh sab chodo aur batau mujhe kya kya hua zyada time nahi haina hamare paas tumhe bhi tho nikalna hai"

"pehle tum yeh burkha se bahar aao. Theek se dekh bhi nahi de rahi ho" he says pouting

"Theek hai tum bhi fresh hokar aa jao abhi abhi aaye hona"

"okay"

Zain goes to washroom to change while aditi removes the burkha she was wearing for the first time in her life. After ten minutes he came out in his casual tee and shorts while aditi was busy in tidying the mess he made in the room and packing his things for the flight. He couldn't stop staring at the way she was doing everything for him in the way he likes.

"ghur kya rahe ho aao meri help karo ye trolley ka zip band nahi ho raha" she stomped her feet

"Haan haan aa raha hu gussa mat ho"