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"Kehtay hain ishq khuda hai! Dua hai! Wafa hai!! Agar tum na ai to ishq fanah hai!!❤"
~Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usmani 🌷
Author's p.o.v
Ibtihaj was sitting against window looking at the dark night sky blankly.
He wasn't feeling like sleeping.
His head was pinning badly.
Suddenly a sharp pain erupted in his stomach.
He dragged his wheel chair to the washroom and started throwing up.
He was heaving difficulty while breathing and was coughing badly.
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Anfal was continuously tossing on her bed unable to sleep.
It was 2 in the morning but sleèp was far way from her eyes. She was feeling as if something was missing, something was disturbing in her.
Just then she remembered that she didn't go to see ibtihaj today before sleeping.
She quickly jumped put of bed and without a second thought ran towards his room.
She peeked in but didn't find him.
She entered in thinking taht he must be in balcony whem she heard coughing sounds and uneven breaths.
Her head snapped towards washroom and she saw him sitting with his head leaning on wash basin.
"Ibtihaj!!"
She quickly ran towards him.
Ibtihaj opened his eyes not believing his ears.
She looked up and saw her stabding in front of him in her all glory.
He felt sudden peace empowering over him. Deep down he felt as if his heart got what it was yearning for past 2 weeks.
May be a glimpse of her was enough to flutter his heart.
" Are you okay?"
She said stepping towards him.
Instead of saying anything he nodded and started to drag his wheel chair when she stopped him coming in front of him.
He raised brow at her.
Anfal bent down and took water in her palms and made him wash his face and then his hands.
Then she dragged his wheel chair and made him lay on bed.
"So you decided to show up after 15 days?"
He said bitterly with a hint of disappointment in his voice.
Anfal smiled at his kiddosh anger and sat on her knees beside his bed.
She took a corner of her duppata and wiped his face and then his hands softly.
This was the thing he was missing from this long time. In morning after exercise there was no one to wipe his sweat lovingly and softly as she uaed to do.
Did he want me to come?
Her heart skipped a beat at her thought.
Her chain of notions broke when he turned around suddenly and came face to face with her.
They were this close that their breath was mingling with each other's.
Eyes met and moment froze.
No one was speaking but still they were Having communication.
An intense one within their eyes!!
Ibtihaj averted his gaze first and lied straight on his back.
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Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔
Spiritualité" I do!!" She said in shaky tone. It was still unbelievable for her that her dad made her deal with a Mafia king just for some pennys. She could see the smirk of her ownership in his eyes and a golden cage in which she will have to spend her rest o...
