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DUA'S POV:
It's been a whole week within the hospital but now, now we both are discharged. I had my MRI and CTscan but nothing was wrong last time at the event place I got fainted because of panic attack. Armaan was also coping good. Speaking honestly I wondered how he could walk even with stitches on his abdomen. But doctors said he was being healed quickly. Who is he X-men. The guy who heals quickly I don't it's name. Is he he.
Ayesha. Please someone give me a break from her she came almost every day. Every day with food. For who I don't need to say that loud do I. But what if she comes every day at our home sweet home. I swear I could not tolerate that. I swear.
"Dua" some said.
"Hmmm" I said looking up to see ammi.
"We have reached. Come on." Ammi said. I looked outside from the car to see it parked in front of our house. Is it alright to go in there. I mean he won't come again. Would he.
"Dua. Come out." Ammi said holding the door open. I nodded and hopped out of the car. Breath in. Breath out. Relax. Calm down.I began to walk slowly behind ammi towards our house calming myself. Calm be calm. I got you. Okay.
I get in to see armaan sitting on the couch. Did he came in all by himself. X-men. I am saying his mutant.
"Dua I am going for salah. I'll tell maid to cook lunch. And give armaan his pills. And tell Ahmed sahab to not to leave before lunch." Ammi said.
I nodded at her. I saw her getting disappear in the house. While I was standing in the doorframe. Let's go dua.
I began to walk inside. To the kitchen. I was just feets away from the kitchen. Let's go sometime later. I want to freshen up first. I headed towards our room. Taking a fresh pair of clothes I hopped inside the shower. The hot water did it's magic. I wasn't sore anymore but few days before I was badly. My throat which had marks on it were getting faint. My head would hurt sometimes but it was fine after pain killers.
I came out of the bathroom and saw armaan on the bed."How do you manage to come up all by yourself even in such a condition" I said in complete disbelief .I stood in front of him. Rubbing my hairs with towel.
"They are just few stitches. I am.." I cut him.
"Completely fine." I said finishing the sentence. He has been saying this sentence 99times each day.
"Correct" he said with a smile. Here goes my heart beat.
"Let me give you pill. Have them on empty stomach." I said and walked towards the bags on the couch were the bag were set. I searched for his pills in the small pouch. I poured water in a glass and handed him the pills.
"Now take it like a good boy" I said and patted his head. He set the glass beside on the table. I sat beside him on the bed."Armaan...listen..." I wanted him to ask about the man who attacked us. But he pulled me into a urgent kiss. I was shocked and it took a few moments to realize it. I began to kiss him back with same passion. He slid his tongue. But we both stopped when heard something. It was pure horror moment. We both snapped our head back to see. Oh my my.
"Ayesha." We both said at same time.
She didn't looked happy. Of course who would after a live...*cough* ...
"Sorry. The door was open and I....I came to see you armaan. I bought every one lunch too." She said. We both were watching her saying nothing. But armaan cleared his throat. "You don't have to ayesha. I am fine." Armaan said. 100th time."Okay. I'll wait for you down. Come for lunch. Everyone is there." She said and exited.
"You should have locked the door." I said and slapped his arm. I got up and locked the door. Why. Out of insecurity. Maybe. Thank goodness it wasn't ammi. I wouldn't have face her for rest of my life then.
I took a sharp breath and left it.
"Let's go down" I said wrapping hijab loosely.
"At least let us finish what we started." He said. But only got my glares. His been more romantic lately. It was hard for him in the hospital. He would catch my hand anywhere. And more let me not go to the text that he send."And I was so thankful to Allah that nothing happened to armaan I mean both of them." Ayesha said. We all were sitting on the table and having lunch bought by ayesha but made by bua obviously. I missed the food by bua. She visited me twice. We were having lunch peacefully but ayesha began to rant. I can't see her in the eyes though and whose fault it is.
I was having a bite of chicken with the fork but I stopped and froze in my place. Someone was sliding his feet on mine. I looked down and up in front.
I gave him the hardest glare I could to him. What is he up to. He winked at me and began drinking his porridge. I gulped nervously. I move my foot away far away from his and shook my head."No mrs.rizvi I have work to do but thankyou for inviting me for dinner. I really wished I could join you." Ayesha said looking at armaan. I rolled my eyes on her. Luckily no one saw.
The rest of the lunch went easy. Ayesha ranting... Armaan's annoying me...Oh and you know I was worried about entering the kitchen but I entered in without even knowing. All thanks to armaan. He said something very inappropriate. "If ayesha wouldn't had interrupted we wouldn't have made for the lunch."
We had dinner. And unluckily abba went to Mumbai for some business thing on which armaan was supposed to go but now he cannot.
I was sitting on the seat with armaan had his head on his mother's lap. I teased him but it was cute. I wondered if I would have a day like that in my life. Would I have children too. Would I carry them too. I looked at armaan who was listening to something that ammi was saying. Does he love me or it's just me sticking around with him."Dua" ammi said and stopped my wondering and looked at her with a smile.
"I am very upset with you." She said.
"Why ammi. Did I do something." I said I looked up to armaan who had questioning look on his face.
"You don't make me happy" She said.
"I am sorry ammi. But I don't know what I did." I said. Wait did I did something.
"You aren't giving me any good news. I am waiting to carry my grandchildren and be happy but you don't want me to see happy" she said like asking for sugar in her tea. I turned into shades of red instantly.
WTH. I looked at armaan who was smirking.
"Urgh. I..I am sleepy. Allah hafiz." I said and rushed. As fast as i could. Hussain bolt fast.I was standing in the balcony in my room. I missed the beach back in my room.
Urgh. Ammi you shouldn't had said what you said. I looked up at the sky. Starring it hard. And I began my ranting.
"Allah. Thankyou. You know for what thankyou for saving him." My eyes began to swell up with tears as I remmber the events "I was scared Allah. If anything happens to him. I wouldn't be able to survive Allah. Please if anything has to happen with him please shift it on me." I said.
I enjoyed the moment of silence.Suddenly two hands came and hold me from behind. He kept quiet for a moment.
"So" he said.
"So..." I said. Now what.
"What do you think about what ammi said." He said. Lights camera blush.
I didn't said anything.
I felt him close to my ears. "I don't want to wait anymore dua. I had enough." He said and moved my hairs to one side. Gaining a full access of my neck. He began kissing there. He wants you dua.
My breath hitched when he stopped. "Tell me dua. I don't want to wait anymore." He said.
I nodded to him. I can't believe. Am I dreaming.
He left me. I turned to look at him why did stopped but he picked me in bridal style. And walk towards the bed. He landed me on the bed. Millions of thought ran in my head but I shut them all and focused on one thing him.A/N:Salaam reader's. Thanks for reading the chapter. Don't forget to vote for it by hitting the star at the corner of the screen.
Also yes. Armaan and dua have successfully crossed each bridge of love. But there this big thing that's gonna happen.
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