Because, Its Halal - muslim Romance #Wattys 2015#YourStoryIndia

Chapter 5 - Mesmerising Eyes

The most perfect believer in faith is the one whose charecter is finest and who is kindest to his wife.

Mesmerising eyes

We were back home in no time as I told mum I wasn't feeling well, she asked me several time what was wrong as she sensed something didn' feel right even after I told her I had a headache she refused to believe it.

Only Fiza and I went back home as mum and dad couldn't leave Yusuf alone there nor could they leave so soon.

I went straight to my room and shut the door behind leaving Fiza at the door, that was rude but I just went through so much & my mind wasn't processing well.

"Are you okay Ayaat?" She asked from the other side of the door.

"Yeah fine, I just want to stay alone Please do not mind" I said politely as I had already been rude when I closed the door at her face.

I assumed she left when I did not hear any response.

I dragged myself to the bed, laid down and started replaying the events of the evening.
In the end the only thing I could think off was him.

Zaroon!

The forming of his dimples just when be spoke & his light brown eyes, how his hair was on his forehead when his head moved & a neat stubble that was a bonus to his face making it more attractive.
How I noticed so much within seconds and still remembered it astonished me.

I got so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realise that mum and dad were back with Yusuf and Aisha. May be now I should start calling her Aisha bhabhi I thought.

As I heard some voices downstairs I went down to check up on them.

I saw mum and Aisha bhabhi sitting on one couch, dad and Yusuf on the other while Fiza sat on the chair I went and joined Fiza giving Yusuf a smile.

"Assalamualikum" I greeted.

"Walaikum Assalam" Everybody greeted back.

"How are you feeling now beta?"Mum asked with concern.

I always loved how concerned she was about us, it just showed how much she cared about all her kids.

"Alhamdulilah ammi, don't worry." I said smiling.

"Okay, I think its time to show Aisha her new room. Ayaat Fiza take your bhabhi to her room" Dad instructed.

"I'll take her." Yusuf said before any of us could say anything.

Mum looked at dad and he looked at Yusuf with an affirmative smile.
As Aisha bhabhi struggeled to get up with her heavy dress on Yusuf put his hand forward to help her get up.
I didn't know why but the sight gave me goosebums, but in a good way.

Will I have someone who would do that for me too?

I felt so happy for Aisha bhabhi, all the way up till their room he did not leave her hand & helped her walk, we followed them.

After a small conversation with mum about the next day we all left closing the door.

But just before closing the door I turned around to look at Aisha bhabhi who was then looking at Yusuf with love, the same way with which he was looking at her.

I smiled and left.

I told salam to everyone and went back to my room to change into my night suit, then made wudu and started praying, It was already late I couldn't delay it any further.

After I was done I looked at the clock hanging above the mirror which showed half past eleven, I rubbed my eyes and went to bed I started recalling the events of the day, I just wanted to think about him no matter how much I denied it to myself I knew I wanted to play the whole scenario again & look into his eyes and feel lost.

How Yusuf helped Aisha bhabhi, how they looked at each other with love, how Rahil pulled me into his arms & how I slapped him.

The flashbackes.

And those eyes, those light brown eyes so mesmerising, It had pain in them but they were beautiful, the kind you could lose yourself into and I think I did.