Chapter eleven

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AHAD'S KHAN

It's been a few days since we confessed our love to each other. Every day after that day are the best days of my life. I've noticed Zoya isn't really a quiet girl. If she's comfortable she will forever non stop be chatting with you.

I don't think I'm ready for the responsibility of being a father, though we haven't discussed it. My days are so hectic but the nights are blissful thanks to my wife.

Ahna and Shoaib are coming back tomorrow so she is here preparing everything and didn't even let me go to work. "Are you going to sit here and stare in space?" She asked.

I rolled my eyes and pulled her into my lap. "Did you just roll your eyes at your wife?" She asked dramatically trying to keep in her laugh. Such a drama queen she is. "And what will you do" I asked. "There will be consequences!" She said mimicking my voice. We both burst into laughter and she played with my beard.

That's her favorite part of me. She sits and runs her fingers through my short soft black beard. She rested her head on my chest and I played with her dark brown beautiful hairs.

"Ahad what happened to your parents" I stiffened at her question. I knew this question will come from her but wasn't expecting it so suddenly. "Don't you have work to do" I asked rudely.

She looked up at me and stared in my eyes. "It's ok if you don't want to talk about it" she said.

"Move I have loads of work to complete" I said pushing her away from me rudely and headed to the mini office in our home.

I was really angry and didn't want to hurt her any further so I came out here. My mothers face and my dads torture towards me, came infront of me. I could feel tears building up in my eyes. I held my head with my hands and let out a frustrated sigh.

Suddenly a pair of hands slipped onto my chest and hugged me from behind. "Zoya please go! I don't want to say or do anything in anger" I said trying to keep my cool.

She came and stood infront of me. I saw tears in her eyes and my heart clenched. She nodded her head negatively and gave me a glass of water. 

I didn't want anything or anyone besides me at the moment. I shoved the glass away which led it to break and fall into pieces.

Zoya immediately pushed me against the wall roughly. She took my hands and placed them at the back of her waist. She traced her fingers up my hands and kissed by right cheek and then the left one. She tiptoed and kissed my forehead.

My hold on her tightened. "I'm sorry if what I asked hurt you. I promise I didn't mean to hurt you. I thought you were comfortable in telling me but it's fine. I'm sorry" she said and kissed the tip of my nose.

She opened the buttons of my shirt and kissed me on my upper chest. My body vibrated at the sudden touch of her lips on my skin and my hold tightened again. I was losing myself in her kisses all over me. She then came to my lips and leaned forward. I could feel her breath on my lips and we were so close that if any of us would talk our lips would meet. "I love you" she said and sealed our lips.

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"Are all the preparations finished?" Asked Armaan as he entered "my house"

"Did you help us in doing anything?" I asked. "Oh hello you idiot! I helped ok! Ask Zoya. I did whatever she asked me to." He complained. Zoya laughed seeing us and went back to her work with the rest.

I entered the kitchen where Zoya was baking. She looked so cute with her hair up and her glasses on. Yes she wore glasses but not all the time. Only when she reads she wears them. I guess she was doing something earlier so she had them on.

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