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"I crown you the Queen of my heart Mrs. Ibtihaj!!❤"
~Ibtihaj Ibrahim Usman 🌷
Author's p.o.v
Weeks were passing like days woth Ibtihaj recovering fastly.
"Congratulations!! He is way too much better now. He recovered unblievingly fastly. I had never seen any patient's this much steady recovery."
Doctor grinned after checking up ibtihaj.
Arsh and Rehab yelled in excitement while Tooba kissed ibtihaj's forehead.
Anfal was hiding behind the door because she knew that's oenhoe he won't like her presence.
At doctors statement tears of gratitude slipped down her cheeks and she thanked her Allah for listening to all her prayers.
Just then ibtihaj's eyes landed on the frame hiding behind door.
He knew who it must be because other than her everyone was there.
Many coloured came and passed by his eyes and he kept starring at her who was crying in her trance woth her hands held in air.
"All thanks to the one who encouraged him for physiotherapy. Cause without that he won't be able to even sit up on his own and see now he can walk."
Doctor saod and ibtihaj felt something strange in his chest thinking about the one who started all this and what he did to her. He felt guilty but was too stubborn to let guilt empower on his senses.
After casually check up doctor went out along with everyone.
He saw her walking away from his room.
" Anfal!!"
Without any other thought he called upon her.
She froze on her steps hearing his voice.
"Yes..!"
She stammered not turning around.
"Come here!!"
He said sternly bit she didn't turn.
"I said turn around!!"
He said in authoritative tone.
She turned around and went near him.
"G?"
(Yes)
"Why are you crying?"
"I..um.. no I am not crying."
She said with lowered head.
"Sit!!"
He patted at a spot on bed beside him.
She hesitated first but sat beside him.
Both could feel the heat radiating from their bodies.
"So you weren't crying?"
He raised brow and she shoke her head.
" Then what is it?"
He said kicking tear drip from her eye lash.
She was taken aback and looked at his finger tip.
" Why were you crying? Am I dead?"
He said sternly. Somehow he didn't like those tears.
She looked at him shocked and 2 more tears slipped down her cheeks.
"Don't say like this."
She said in a mere whisper.
He looked at her in amusement.
" Then what are these years for?"
"These tears are of gratitude. I am happy that you will be back to life."
She smiled with tears.
He didn't expect such answer from her. This left him shocked to core.
His heart skipped a beat without informing him.
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Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔
Spirituale" 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...
