9
kaabil
I don't know why, but I still believe
It will be you and I!!
It was evening when everyone reached home. Everyone were tired eira and abdul slept halfway the drive.
After sitting in the car mustafa noticed that eira was a bit down he Self concluded that she might be tired but it was all around.
Eira was frustrated because everyone even abbu wished her birthday but his one and only husband was giving her cold shoulder which she self concluded that he might be angry for what she did while leaving the place.
Rehan is just my brother eira relied.
After entering the room mustafa decided to use another washroom for freshing up. Which frustrated eira further.
After changing in comfy clothes everyone came and settle down for early dinner. Maids served and they all had meal while abdul was eyeing the couples who were eating as if they are in some sort of restaurant but let it slide as he was much tired to explain his couple goals to these people.
Mustafa first complete his meal and decided to go in his room to sleep, as soon he left abdul asked
"You cool eira?" She looked through her lashes and nodded.
Eira than helped the maids in keeping the dishes in kitchen and went to her favorite place the library room.
She immediately rushed towards her shelve which was arranged by herself and it took six hours to do and she was satisfied with it for a period.
She collected her books and sat on the seat covered her legs with a shawl, and flipped the pages.
On the other hand Mustafa was on bed staring at the sealing.
But boi !you know he is waiting for someone to enter through the door which was at some distance on the right side of the room.
He kept sighing , glancing at door than at sealing.
This counting reached upto three hours and Mustafa having enough of this and threw the duvet and walked outside to look for his hoor.
Search his tiny hoor is too tiring. For she roams the whole house sometimes in servant quater or with his parents or with abdul and his collection or in....................
He made his way towards the library and found his hoor giggling and reading the book with a beautiful smile, which fastened the speed of his heart.
Her bangles playing with Mustafa's heart strings her smile which fastened the heart beat of him or that curious eyes which wanders around the pages which Mustafa is envy of
It should be me rather than those pages she is staring at.
He was bought out his not so good thought by the dangling voice of eira's bangles.
He found that she picked another book with a huge smile and how much he wanted her to continue with the smile but she should spare sometimes for his husband too right?
He took silent steps towards her and peaked in to see what was so interesting that she is busy.
To say Mustafa was shocked would be understatement because what she was reading were nothing but about heart structure.
Why the hell she did this? Mustafa thought and kept his two hands behind the sofa handle and went near her hair and the cherry scent surrounded him.
"You want a heart or something?" Mustafa whisper near her ears which startled eira and she ended on the Carpeted floor.
Mustafa stifle his laugh and sat on the sofa while she just kept look at him with disbelief in her eyes.
"When you came?"she asked in her sweet suprised voice while getting comfortable on the carpet.
"When you were dreamly giggling while looking at your book." Came the reply.
"You would have knocked and enter" how much she hated to utter those words. Mustafa's brows shot up upon hearing.
"You want me to knock ?mind saying me the reason? "
"I will mind janab"saying this she picked her books at kept them on table and resumes reading one of the book or say pretend.
"You must be tired hoor" Mustafa said with a smile and eira almost fell for that.
"For umpteenth time I am saying it's eira get it"eira said while showing her frustrated side which amazed Mustafa.
"Let's sleep?" Mustafa suggest
"I won't" Came a short reply.
Mustafa sighed heavily and leaned forward eira spared him a glance through her lashes.
Mustafa ran his finger trough his strands to come up with a way to convince his hoor for the sleep.
And finally Almighty ringed his brain cells. He leaned further and snatched the book, eira gasp and the sudden force but than foldher hand on chest and scanned the whole room.
Mustafa chuckle and grasped her elbow and pulled her ,who harshly freed herself much to his dismay
"What's the matter hoor?" Mustafa's voice muffled as he speaks while running his hands over his face.
"What's your age?" Eira asked chocking her brows.
" Hein?" Mustafa was caught off guard
"You heard me." Eira rolled her eyes while saying.
"27?" It's sounded more like a question than reply.
"Confirmed answer." Eira said because she couldn't digest the age.
"Yeah, 27 "Mustafa replied with a knitted brows.
Woah 7 years!! What an age gab! .
But who cares like other drama characters have hige age gabs right?
Hero 999 and heroin just 25
And ours is so tiny compare to them
Eira was calculating the age matters and Mustafa was waiting for some sort of reply.
Eira glanced Mustafa from top to bottom than gave a thumbs up.
"What? "Mustafa chuckled
"We are not that old nai? "Eira asked with questioning smile gracing her face.
"Why we're you reading that book?" Mustafa back fired with a question.
"Well, I love hearts. "Eira dreamly smiled and said.
"And I gave you mine." Mustafa found himself saying.
"That you did janab "saying this eira stood and went towards to keep the books back in the shelve. Mustafa followed her.
Eira was keeping them on the place when Mustafa hugged her from back freezing eira.
"Turn hoor." Mustafa whispered in his famous husky voice.
Eira turned with a book near her chest.
"You know I am so happy that I have you, you are like a soul to my body. I know it's not even week to our nikkah but still, you saw me on our nikkah but guess I saw you far before that day.?"
"You did?" Eira asked but her voice was mere a whisper with a tint of shock.
"It was when you were decending from the stairs of the stage while lowering your eyes and this same smile after giving a speech in some sort of event of your dad wearing a peach dress. Your hairs. ......"He tugged few starnds of hairs behind ear reminiscing that day again.
"Covered in hijab, your eyes held some nervousness. "He kissed her eyes she smile.
"Your those words held some meaning which made my heart to dance." They both laughed at that.
"From that day I decided to bring you in my life but was really not easy when your hoor have a possessive brother and father. After pestering everyone I got you in my life. And can't thank our Almighty for this gift he gave me on my birthday and last giving me a wife with a beautiful jubilant heart." Mustafa said while leaning further their breathes mixed Mustafa could hear his hoor's heartbeat.
"Happy birthday hoor!" With uttering those words her sealed his confession with a shy and soft kiss.
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Next day bought beautiful gifts for the couple but for abdul it was the worst morning.
For there the only enemy of abdul habiba was sitting on his seat enjoying the breakfast.
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