Yours Truly ✔️

Chapter six ✔️

ZOYA'S POV
Seconds have turned in to minutes. Minutes into hours. Hours into days and days into months. It's been two months I'm married to Ahad. Life is going smoothly. I've started to behave normal with Ahad. I've gotten to know him better and I'm feeling comfortable around him now.

My family here doesn't miss a chance to make me feel completed. I'm very happy with them. My own family never tried to contact me in these two months. I also never got to connect with them. I don't know how they are but I do really miss them a lot.

Saima di has left with her husband and kids back to Canada. She lives there. Shaheen also left for her home a few weeks ago. Shoaib had gone on a business trip to India and Ahna had joined Saima di for a couple of weeks. That leaves Ahad and I here. The house is really quiet without the kids and everyone.

Right now my super duper busy husband is busy with his files and meetings and is at work. I prepared lunch for him and gave it to him earlier. Now I'm here preparing dinner for both of us. Though they are maids to do everything I feel good to do his service with my hands.

He did say that he was going to come back earlier today so I was waiting for him. I heard a horn and it looked like he is back. I went to open the door and stood there my husband with a tired face. His tie messed up and his hair all over the place. But damn he looked so hot.

He entered with a smile and I brought him a glass of water as he slouched on the couch. "I'll take a shower and be right back" he said and left.

I've known him quite a bit in these two months. He likes everything to be correct. He loves his sisters and brother a lot. I've never heard him raise his voice at them. He always supports them once he thinks what they are doing is right. I really do admire their relationship. At night I've seen him getting nightmares and once I did inquire about it but he chucked the topic.

He came down and we ate in silence. I lifted the dishes and started to wash them. "Where's Anita?" He inquired.
"Oh! Her daughter was sick so I let her go" I told him. Anita was our maid.

"Ummmm Zoya my friends have planned a road trip this weekend. If you want we can also go. It's up to you." He said "ok we will join them why not" I said and he said ok and left.

He had introduced me to his friends and their wives and believe me they are awesome. I've gotten really close with them also. I finished up and joined him in the room.

I entered the room and saw him sleeping on his stomach. He looked so cute. I went towards him and took his slippers of and pulled the duvet on him. I was drooling over him and didn't even realize. Yes he finally agreed to sleep on the bed after I placed some boundaries. I turned to leave but he held my wrist and pulled me on him. This was his habit.

He always needed me for his littlest things and I never hesitated. I always love all his acts. I Have this strange attraction towards him. I don't know what this feeling is called but I love it.

I always loved to be around him. I love when he praises me for what I do. I love how he dresses. I love how he is in all. If this feeling is called love then Yes I love him. I love my karoos loving and caring husband. But I don't know if he feels the same towards me.

AHAD'S POV
Her smiles, her laughter, her twinkling eyes, her way of looking after my family. Her everything is just so perfect. I love how she treats my family as her own how she looks after them with love. "Earth to Ahad" Armaan screamed on my ears.