His Wife Or His Maid - S01 E30

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His Wife Or His Maid - S01 E30

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 30

Arhaan POV

I was sleeping very peacefully but something was poking me and giving me soft tingles all around my face and neck. I removed that thing but it came back again..and I didn’t wanted to disturb my sleep so I avoided it. +

Uhh..what is it that is actually tingling me?? After arguing for so long with myself I finally decided to open my only one eye. I opened my one eye but quickly I closed back again not sure about what I actually was seeing was true or is it my imagination??

After a while I again opened both of my eyes..but all I could do was smile at the sight before me. The annoying thing that was poking or tingling me was Mahira’s hair that was lying freely on my shoulder with Mahira. Yes she was sleeping on my chest and her hair on my shoulder.

Actually my left leg was on top of her and her left leg was on top of me…we both were practically on top of another!! God if she would have been awake now, God forbid she would have surely got a heart attack!! I guess we were not able to maintain distance. +

She was sleeping so peacefully that for the first time I felt relaxed!!! Her hair that was softly blowing on my shoulder because of the early morning breeze that was coming through the window was actually making me feel good. Strange na?? Her face was shining like a star even early in the morning.

Her milky complexion was glowing under the soft rays of the sun, her natural blush that was covering her cheeks, her long straight hair that had made me madly in love with them was now resting peacefully. Her delicate soft pink lips were pressed together…how badly I wanted to kiss her!! D--n my morning hormones.

Even her dupatta was tangled with us. We both are tangled now!! This made me chuckled…Oh! how my body was on full fire when I had kissed her earlobe on the Camel and her scent perfectly filled my lungs. The way she landed on my lap during the desert safari was so good. +

Though it was embarrassing in front of mom,dad and Aamna but on the inside I was jumping up and down like a small kid who has just been given his favourite lollipop!! And how can I forget that moment when my fingers touched her back when putting the ointment..my whole body was on current something that has never happened with Laiba.

I’ve noticed this many times whenever I’m with her my body turns warm as if she is my heater!! I know it’s weird but it is true..whenever I touch her sparks starts running through my veins. No matter however she is dressed or whatever she is doing..her little little things also catch my attention..and it warms me. +

I know I was the one only who wanted to make her life a living hell..but now I’ve also started following her in that hell. I had to stop myself from these feelings. I don’t know for how long I was staring her, I inched myself a little closer towards her and kissed her forehead.

She opened her eyes unwillingly,creases covering her forehead. As her eyes met mine she bolted up from her position making me disappoint and was staring me. Her natural blush was now very much prominent and more radiant. She was now looking everywhere but not towards me.

I was frowning at her…then she suddenly started looking at her…she looked inside the blanket then at me..now I was totally confused. The suddenly she became full red more than before..and was not looking at me, she even covered herself till neck with blanket.

And then realization hit me…the kurti that she was wearing have a little deep neck that’s why last night she had covered herself fully..I had teased her also for that. Shit…shit…shit…her dupatta is with me…stupid!! I quickly untangled myself from the sheets and ran towards the bathroom to avoid this extreme awkward situation. What what this girl will make feel???

After freshening up I went out hoping to not to see her and yes she was not there. I sighed happily..after getting ready I was going downstairs when I saw her outside Aamna’s room. She was wearing sky blue and white plain embroidered Salwar Kameez. Water dripping from her hair and she was rubbing her hair with the towel…how I wish to be that towel!! Geez did I just said that??? I need a coffee!!

I quickly went downstairs directly in the kitchen and told one of the maid to make me a cup of coffee. After sometime everyone came down and busied themselves in work. +

During breakfast I never missed one opportunity also to glance at her. “So when both of you will make us grandparents???” Dad asked suddenly. Mahira choked on her sandwich and started coughing hysterically, I smirked. “Soon dad, very soon” I replied smirking. Now Mahira was blushing furiously and was staring at me shocked. “In Sha Allah” mom replied.

So right now we are in the car going to the beach. Yes I and Mahira alone are going to the beach. Why??? Because mom literally kicked us out of the house!! In her words we are newly weds and this is the time for us to visit new places and since we are here so I shouldn’t waste a single minute also in staying home. +

“Why giving your parents false hope??” She asked.

“What false hope?? I never said anything that is false??”

“Yeah sure. Making them grandparents is nothing!!”

“For me it is seriously nothing”

“Of course by seeing our relationship it is seriously nothing”

“Whatever it is between us that doesn’t mean we can’t have babies?? As long as I remember we are married!!” I smirked.

She was shocked…”You’re sick” +

“No..I’m absolutely fine. My temperature is normal” I said and started laughing. She made weird faces and started looking out of the window.

We reached the beach..and she was jumping up and down in excitement. “Grow up” I said.

“Okay grandpa!!” She said. Did she just called me old indirectly???

“Now..I’ll show you who is grandpa” I said and started running after her. She was running very fast and then she landed on the floor. Serves right!!! I was laughing. She pouted.

We started throwing water at each other..she was running, jumping like a small kid. I had never saw her this side. “I guess your a beach person” I asked her sitting on the shore.

“Yes very much..and you??” She asked back. She was continuously trying to write her name but every time waves washes it away.

“I like beach..but not in this weather. During monsoon” I replied back.

“Monsoon in Dubai??? No chance!!” She chuckled. I nodded.

“If you love beach this much then you should have told me before I would have definitely taken you.” I blurted.

“You would???” She asked. I kept quiet. “Jazakallah..I mean Thank you, for saying at least.” she smiled.

She came and sat beside me. “So what now??”

“What’s your favourite colour??” I asked her.

“Pink, black and white” she said. “And yours??”

“Black” I replied. “That’s why you have mostly black in your wardrobe” she said.

“What were your thoughts of marriage before you were told of this marriage??” I asked looking at her.

She was thinking something and then smiled “Marriage it is a sacred bond that completes us. A bond that binds us together forever. You know I had always wanted a friend in my husband. I had always said to Sani that I wanted that marriage that whoever will see it they’ll automatically will fell in love with the concept of marriage. So much of love,passion, desperation, loyalty. Guess fate had decided something else. You??” she asked.

“To be with each other till eternity, to grow old with your partner and to fall in love with your partner in every phase of the life!!” I said. She smiled.

“Laiba is a lucky girl” she giggled.

“You don’t hate Laiba??” I asked. +

“No..why would I hate her. What harm did she has done to me?? She’s only protecting her love, her relationship..which every women will do. She’s very much right on her path..and who am I to judge her or hate her?? Allah is there na to handle all these things. But what really surprises me is her patience level..hats off to her patience. I mean how is she putting herself up when in front of her, her lover is staying with someone else under one roof , like you’re now with me. But I guess when you love someone so truly then you’ll do or bear anything just to protect their relationship. Only for your love she is getting hurt this much!!” She said smiling.

I was shocked to actually hear this all. What kind of a girl she is?? She is really praising her enemy who has paws on her husband!! This side of her has made me feel proud. She really can’t hate anyone. “Just like you do to protect our marriage??” I asked. She nodded.

“You know only one reason is enough to love someone, to stay with someone or to die for someone and to hate someone. Though I don’t let hate enter in my soul. But yeah, I’ve very well found that one reason to protect our marriage” she explained. I was totally in awe with her at this moment. +

The sun was perfectly setting down. I really enjoyed today and moreover I enjoyed hearing her wise talks!! I feel so small in front of her…she is really a gem. She doesn’t deserve me!!!

“I think we should leave now..” She said standing up. “Yes we should.”

“Umm..thanks for today. I really had a great time with you.” She said while forwarding her hand towards me.

“Yes it was pleasure talking to you” I said and we did a little hand shake.

To be continued…