QADAR💫

⚡️I felt it⚡️5️⃣

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~UMARS' POV~

The moment I stepped into the room,my heart beat increased,I looked at her as she hugged my shirt, how I hope I was that shirt over there, how I hope so...

'I think you made up your mind on your hatred towards women' my conscious mind reminded , I shrugged my shoulders, I don't care, I can't deny this... I felt it..just staring at her made me feel happy, I want her..

'Ohh look who's talking!' My conscious cut me off, 'you can't do this, don't trust a person you know you're going to regret sooner or later' it continues, yeah right, I'm not supposed to, I leaned back to the wall, I need to know what I wanted, I adjusted my throat

"Uhm uhm" she opened her eyes, she was very nervous, she looked up at me, I definitely felt it, the spark.. the butterflies..omg I can't do this to myself

"What are you doing? Here in my room?" I ask firmly, she parted her lips, I think she's trying to say something

"I was tidying the room" she stuttered, I was not going to say anything, if I do it will definitely be 'I adore you' or something like this

I watched as she folded my shirt and dropped it in the wardrobe, I wasn't able to even move my finger, talk less of talking

"Excuse me master, mama needs me immediately I'm done here" she said, if only she knows how much her voice do things to me, if only you know that Yasmin..

"Uh-hm" I muttered nodding my head, I wasn't able to talk, Yasmin why did you choose me of all people to torture..

Why..

I watched her as she quickly walk past me , her intoxicating scent melting my heart, I closed my eyes taking more of it

I definitely need to talk to Hussein above this, I sent him a message of where to meet and the time

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Just as I came out of the bathroom, I spotted mum sitting right on my Sofa, I smiled and walked to her

"Sannu da zuwa babana ya hanya?" She greeted handing me the mug she was holding

"Yawwa mama, I hope you are doing well"

"Alhamdulillah sai godiya"

I smiled and nodded my head

"Your father called and he said he'll be here next week bi iznillah" she said and I nodded

"Ya kirani ai, mama I'm hungry" I pouted

"Nashiga uku yarona baya girma, are you going to cry??" She chuckled

"I won't but if I stay for 2 more minutes  I definitely will" she laughed and shook her head

"Karma ka damu, lemmi ask the maids to bring you so that my baby boy won't cry" she laughed again

"Uhmm, mama only one maid ya isa bana son yawan su a side na fa" she nodded

"I know right, Maryamu will do right?" She asked

I felt the urge to say Yasmin but I know mum will start to question, she a sharp minded person so I better not