Then came you

Chapter 20

It was Ten days already and Nasreen had shown no sign of recovery, all her parameters and the baby's were normal, she wasn't just conscious it was only time, hope and prayers that were against them.

"Why isn't she responding doctor, can't we just fly her out?"

"I don't think it is necessary for now, what I am trying to say is that she may never remember the day when the incident occurred which is normal with patients with head injuries, especially now that she has been in a coma for more than a week."
Irfan's shoulders sagged in disappointment, what if she couldn't remember anything about them? He rather not think about that now, instead, he focused on his prayers and other ways out for her recovery... 

He stood watching her lifeless body, hoping against hope that she would just respond even if it was a slight movement or a flicker of an eyelash.

"Please Nasreen, please my love, you can't leave me I need you,  I love you with all my heart my rhoohi, I am sorry please forgive me, babes." He said in broken sobs... He entwined her long fingers in his and brought them to his lips kissing them...

Her mom came in, witnessing how Irfan wept. Irfan turned around when he noticed Hajara's presence in the room.

"There is no news from the doctor right," she said somberly. Irfan shook his head and explained the little things he and the doctor discussed.

Hajara didn't know when she exploded out with tears... She couldn't contain it anymore. Irfan held her and sat her down. "Mom, Dan Allah kar Kiyi kuka, we just have to be strong for her and pray for her, that is all she needs now from us."

"Okay, I will stop," She wiped her eyes with the hem of her hijab. How are you Irfan look how lean you have become, you don't eat at all, go home rest and eat. I will stay with her.
Irfan agreed after much persuasion. "I will be back after Isha prayers Insha Allah, just call me if there is anything mom."
"I will Irfan." She saw how Irfan had lost weight, his beards had become overgrown and stubby, his eyes were weary and puffy, his work abandoned, nothing mattered to him except Nasreen. She let out a profound sigh, she brought out her Quran and started reciting it, she believed it would improve her health condition. The Quran was the cure to everything.

When Irfan arrived at her parents' house he went straight to her room. He had some of his clothes and stuff there, he recalled how Nasreen told him to keep some of his belongings in her closet, now the day when he needed it had come. You are a genius Nas.

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What are you watching babes he sat down close to her on the bed, resting his head on her shoulder... he brought her hands to his lips and kissed them. And kissed her earlobe back and forth... She moaned...
Ah... stop it IR... Stop it Irfan, you know if you start now we can't stop, and my room isn't soundproof. And we are at my parents' Irfan, chill!!
Irfan wasn't  paying attention to what she was saying instead, he was busy doing some wild things to her,  before she knew it he kissed the nape of her neck slowly before gliding down from her neck and ever lower. Nasreen closed her eyes as every nerve in her body came alive...

Irfan knew what he was doing when he did that... he waited for her next action.
"Why did you stop?" Her voice was raspy as she spoke...

"Do you want me to continue?"

"Is that a question Irfan?"

"Wait but we are in your parents' house."

"I don't give a damn, I knew that would come back and bite me in the butt."

"And  also your room is not soundproof remember." He whispered in her ears in seductive tone, that made Nasreen even madder with desire...