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"Women is a delicate creature with strong emotions who has been created by the Almighty God to shoulder responsibility for educating society and moving toward perfection. God created woman as symbol of His own beauty and to give solace to her partner and her family".
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Rikza's POV:

We were on our way to my home and each minute was hard to bear. I wished that I could reach my place in the very next second with the help of a magic wand. I wish I really had one such.

The ride was usually silent and inorder to pass my time, I engrossed myself in a novel. I mentally appreciated Abi for suggesting me to join Wattpad.

I sensed his gaze every other minute. He stole glances at me which I find it really amusing.

C'MON he have the legal rights to look right into my eyes without any worries. I'm his rightful wife and hence, he don't have to steal glances at my side, if you know what I mean.

I shrugged my shoulders in amusement as I looked at the wonderful view outside. I wondered how he cuddled with his mom. I loved the way he took care of his mother. I really admired the bond they shared.
Ma sha Allah.

I spared a glance at my mother who had fallen asleep. I closed my eyes trying to take a quick nap. Like mother, like daughter. Lol XD

The tiring journey was over and thus our prolonged wait finally came to it's discreet end. I carried myself all excited to enter my home sweet home.

I got suddenly emotional when our beautiful memories that we created played on my mind like a scenario. I pouted and let out a soft sob when a hand on my shoulder gave me the strength to hold onto my tears. Bhabi smiled as she ensured me that my Dad was in a better place now.

I nodded in reply while passing a reassuring smile. Abi stood there passing goofy smiles at us. She then suddenly ran up to me as she hugged me in a tight embrace. I chuckled at the way she tried to refresh my mood.

Meanwhile, I spared a glance at my mother who was accompanied by her son in law. He had his arms around her shoulders protectively. It seemed like he took care of each step that she took ahead and thus protected her from stumbling or falling on the way.

My heart twisted in pain when a certain thought crossed my mind. The heart wrenching thought developed a kind of fear in me. The fear to witness the phase where...

"Hey lady, where are you lost Haan?"
Abi inspected my face while Bhabi teased claiming that I was admiring my hubby which indeed was true. Her teasing was further followed by the clearing of throat making me go all pinky again. Huh!

Bhaiya was quite eager to pay his homage to Daddy and so, we headed to the graveyard after having our lunch. I cried like hell and similar was my mother's state. Inorder to cheer us up, Bhabi demanded me to share the location where my school was located.

She then commanded the driver to take us to my school where I had my most wonderful days spent. My principal was beyond happy to see me. She was surprised to see my with my in-laws.

I can clearly state that she was quite impressed with my spouse. She was happy for me and was content on finding his character certificate that he was a great guy, etc etc.

I pity on her poor assumptions. He's such an actor only if you knew.
I think this is Too much, huh. I rolled my eyeballs at him who had his brows cocked up in pure arrogance while his shoulders were bulged up in pride.

Later, we headed to the park nearby when the tiny infant initiated his cries. Since the baby tormented his parents, they refused to join us in the shopping centre situated in one of the posh areas of the town.

They excused us and made their way back home. Meanwhile, mommy wished to stay at home spending her utmost possible time at her home during this visit and thus, she too bid her byes.

Abi, her brother and I were the ones left. Abi wanted to spare her time at the play area while I wanted to grab a cup of coffee since I had a slight headache because of the crying and hence, she just ran away refusing to stay with us.

She exclaimed that she didn't wanted to be that invisible piece of bone on the Kebab. Ughhh, her silly remarks. I'm definitely going to kill her one day.
Bone? Seriously. Rubbish!

I stood there stealing glances at him nervously when he passed a goofy smile proving to me that he too was nervous at the same time. He then fixed his tie properly while taking a step ahead of me.

Beckoning me to join him, he asked me in a casual tone,
"Shall we?" to which I nodded formally, accompanying him on his way to THE COFFEE SHOPPE.

The long queue literally scared me. We need to wait for more than an hour just a cup of coffee. I sighed inwardly whilst preparing myself for the long wait. He stood behind me protectively which just made me respect him more.

I was comfortable in my place since the person in my front was a women in her mid thirties and yet uncomfortable at same time because of his closure. I sensed him standing very close to me which was driving me nuts.

The sun rays fell upon us which was quite devastating. I wiped the perspiration formed on my forehead and at the same time groaned in frustration looking at the huge crowd. My eyes cringed naturally due to the ray of sunlight just when I sensed a shadow hovering above me.

As I adjusted my eye sight and looked at the shadow, I saw him towering over me as he adjusted his back properly. He was facing the sun whilst I was completely secured from the scorching heat now.

His act created a havoc inside my heart as I gawked at his back helplessly. My heartfelt emotions were constructing a huge mess inside me and I was at the extreme verge of breaking down in front of him.

Blissful tears carried me away and I just let the tears to cascade down to my chin. I felt immensely grateful to him for his deep care towards me.

I couldn't resist myself to divert my attention away from him, especially not when he was sweating profusely just because of me.

How could I not fall for you when you are willing to do anything for my sake. How could I resist my feelings when you are craving to catch a glimpse of me. How could I force my mind to stop thinking about you when you're dying to please me? How could I not love you Mr. Ayaan?

I wiped off my tears roughly and held back those tears that carried inside me with much difficulty. I inspected my purse in search of a handkerchief and grabbed it firmly on my fists as I stood in front of him.

He looked straight into my eyes where I could see concern laced in his orbs.
"You okay?" He asked which inturn formed more tears to my soul. A pout naturally made it's way on my lips as I quivered in responding to him.

I tip toed on my feet as I tried to adjust my height to him. I scanned his face which were shrouded with perspiration where he gawked at me unbelievably. I held out my hankie and wiped those sweat beads on his forehead while his eyes went wide in surprise.

He was utterly shocked with my sudden change of behaviour which I find it adorable. Ironically, he never knew that the change occured in my soul way too long ago.

I sensed his burning gaze on me as I wiped off his face from my hankie. His eyes were constantly fixed on my face making me nervous. I could sense him fully mesmerized by my act as he had literally zoned off.

Even before I could lock his gaze with mine, a volunteer from the queue behind us screamed by loading his insults right on our faces.

"Hey you guys, you can romance at your home privately unlike publicly. Now please do the honours of giving us a way huh?"

It enraged me to hear his foul words but before I could react, Mr. Akdoo trailed off as he apologized to that mean guy and excused himself by dragging me behind.

Meanwhile, we grabbed our coffee and marked our way to a clothing store. As we walked together, I heard comments regarding us which was something like 'Awwe, they look cute together' and 'Look at the way he's holding her hand, Gosh!" which indirectly made me feel proud all of a sudden.

On our way to the store, I also sensed many gazes on me which I can bet were full of lust. I felt fully uncomfortable under their gaze and when I started to fidget with my fingers in complete discomfort, I heard their laughter which got me uneasy.

I moved a little closer to my husband and that was when he noticed me fully. He gawked at me trying to find the reason for my state of unease and when he found the reason behind my discomfort, he held my hand tightly.

I glanced at my small hand which was now locked under his big ones. At the very moment, I felt myself like a pearl completely guarded under his shell. The spell was intoxicating and I felt myself drowning into his touch.

When I looked at his reaction, I witnessed him sending death glares which was directed to those flirts. I sensed his anger as his firm grip tightened a little more.

He had his hands clenched while I, fortunately endured the pain of his hard touch where he was completely unaware of my sufferings. Later, we busied ourselves buying clothes and Ironically, he sticked himself behind me as he was desperate to buy clothes for my boutique.

I simply wonder why was he so interested in helping me out? I wonder what exactly made him to participate in my doings? He's acting strange lately. God damn, he's scaring me.

After an hour of shopping, we decided to have a look on Abi and make her join us. At the end of our shopping session, I was perplexed when I realized that he had selected a dress for me. I was totally surprised that he actually had bought the attire beforehand, with me totally unaware of it.

Abi later joined us as we roamed around the streets of my native place. I did enjoyed every single moment by making use of this opportunity to it's fullest.

Normal POV :

At evening, a lightening stroke above the clouds with a loud thunder making the atmosphere quite colder. It resulted the atmosphere to appear dim and isolated.

Just after a fraction of minutes, it started raining heavily. The crowd cheered enjoying the season's first fall.The rain drops sent a natural bliss to their heart while the seasonal rain created havoc to the travellers.

Rikza paid a glance at her bestie as she did the same. They held their hands together as they stood on the ground facing the sky.

Ayaan stood there silently gawking at his wife who had a bright smile on her face. Her wet eye lashes lead a way to his heart to beat violently.

The rain soaked their attires while their face beamed with happiness. The girls jumped blissfully as the rain drops cascaded down to their faces right from above the clouds.

The water sprinkles scintillated like those of precious beads of pearls giving it a pure shine to their beautiful faces. Their trip thus came to an end with a beautiful memory to be treasured forever.

The trio entered the household with their attires fully drenched whilst their faces beaming a wide smile indicating their happiness.

Aabiya jumped on the mud puddle near the lawn formed due to the heavy rainfall. Meanwhile, Rikza watched her bestie fully enjoying herself in the puddle.

Moreover,she couldn't refuse to scrunch her nose in disguise as she scanned her dress which had embarked dirt all over her attire right from head to toe.

Rikza, lost in her dazzle, didn't got to see her friend's intentions who jerked her hand inorder to pull her into the mud.

Rikza who was totally unaware of the sudden pull, struggled to carry herself firmly along and when she failed to get a grip of herself, she fell for her trap. Therefore, she landed straight into the wet sand making her friend to squeal jovially.

Aabiya laughed hysterically as she watched her bestie who begged for a helping hand. Before Rikza could condemn, she ran for her life leaving her alone to accompany rain drops and the puddles.

"Abi, You're so dead" Rikza screamed in ultimate discomfort which was therefore heard by everyone in the household including her husband. Therefore, he lend her a helping hand pulling her to himself.

Witnessing the romantic scene in front of their eyes, the members of the household rushed into the respective rooms leaving the couple all alone. The rain cascaded down to the lovely couple letting a way to intimidate themselves with true love.

Ayaan's POV:

A chuckle left my mouth as I watched how my sister pulled her into the mud leaving her all embarrassed. She looked beyond adorable when she stood there like a mannequin.

Her dress was full of dirt whilst her face covered with the mud. Abs left her while winking at me on her way to the hall. Before I could ponder over what she meant by her act, my mobile vibrated inside my pocket indicating a message.

"Go Take care of my beautiful Bhabi Big brother. She needs help".
A smile made it's way to my lips as I read the text from my genius sister.

I spared a glance at everyone who had their thumbs up for encouraging me to go ahead. I cleared my throat while taking slow steps towards her.

"Good luck Lil bro" Bhaiya screamed out aloud which was later followed by a whistle that fortunately made me smile a little wider.

There she stood biting her lips and clenching her dress tightly as she shivered due to cold. The heavy rainfall made my wet shirt stick to my body fully which annoyed me to the fullest.

As I lend her my hand for the help, she took a minute to hold it and the second she held my hand, I felt like I wanted to hold it for long. My gaze naturally shifted to her face where I witnessed her gawking at our tangled hands.

A loud gasp escaped her mouth as I jerked her up forcefully. My hands tightened around her waist as I held her closer to my chest. My gaze stuck on her head which was hijab free by now.

My eyes roamed around the tendrils of her hair which blocked her view. Therefore, I moved the strand of her hair for a clear vision and when I did so, I got to touch the smoothest thing I have never felt ever.

She blinked her eyes multiple times when my finger tips made a striking contact into her skin. She refused to lock her gaze with mine as her eyes roamed somewhere on the floor.

"You are making hard for me to stop feeling things that I have started to feel for you. The emotions I feel for you can neither be described nor could be justified. I can neither measure the depth of it nor can I resist the urge to bubble up more and more inside me. What are you doing to me Mrs. Ayaan?"

I asked her in a desperate need to hear her but her response was nothing but a simple small smile with a taint of blush creeping on her cheeks naturally.

My eyes scanned her attire for a moment and without sparing a second thought, I bent down to take her into my arms inorder to take her inside the house.

She definitely needs to change her dress and that's for sure. I need to protect her from illness. I am sure she might catch a fever unless she change her clothes.

When I lifted her up in my arms holding her in a bridal style, I stole a glance at her face to see her reaction. Sadly, I got to witness her ultimate fear as she had her eyes tightly pinched to one another.

At the very moment, I also got to realise that she was way too light. She weighed nothing but a tiny little toddler when my arms weighed her body.

Her arms slowly shifted from my chest to my neck as she encircled her palms in a firm grip. Meanwhile, I sensed her gaze on my face whilst my ultimate focus was to reach the room safely.

I really had the urge to lock her gaze but I was sure about one thing that she might avert her gaze away.
"Please leave me, I can walk on my own". She stuttered in pure nervousness when I carried her all along the passage towards the room.

"Don't worry babe, I won't let you fall. Trust me". I winked at her while she stared at me with her mouth fully agape.

I carried her straightway to the washroom and let her down carefully whilst I felt her fists on my shirt tightened abruptly. I knew she was scared of slipping on the bathroom flooring and hence she held my collar firmly.

As soon as I freed her away from my arms, I felt myself empty which was saddening. My heartfelt desire to embrace her in my arms for the entire life time went in vain in just a mere second sadly.

I stole a glance at her for the last time when I found her staring right into my eyes. It was so unfortunate of her to even spare a glance at me and here she was staring at me in a complete awe.

Taking into my surroundings, my foot steps naturally accessed towards her and meanwhile, I didn't easily spared the chance to lock her gaze with mine. I made the use of this opportunity to it's fullest.

She literally made me the happiest person in this whole planet. My strawberry, nothing can describe my love for you. It's really unfathomable as to How My love grow more and more with each passing second?

Normal POV:

He moved forward where she stood staring at him. The love was fully blooming in their hearts as they burned the fires of hatred inside them with the help of their burning gazes.

He cleared the long distance instantaneously when he stood just a mere inch away from her. Their heart beats accelerated as they looked forward to their bodies which were merely touching.

Her eyes blinked in anxiety where his eyes were fixed on her wet eye lashes. His feet moved forward in pure discomfort and therefore, their foreheads touched passing a jolt of current into their veins.

She could feel her hand touching the tap behind her but unfortunately her concentration was totally focused on her husband who was nearing more towards her.

He kissed her forehead passionately whilst their breaths amalgamated together making their heart beats to go wild.

She reacted to the kiss by forcing on the poor thing which slowly rotated switching it's state. The force applied to the tap therefore resulted in a blissful shower of water that cascaded down to the intimate couple.

She abruptly moved closer to him as the fall was sudden which got her frightened for a mere second. He got surprised as her act was purely coincidental and ironic.

Fortunately, he wrapped his arms grabbing the chance to hold her close to him. His eyes was constantly fixed on her and he had ironically marked it's impact on her soul as she raised her eyes to look into his burning gaze.

His gaze intensified as it travelled down to her wet lips which was trembling due to the cold. He bit his lower lip as he failed miserably in tearing his gaze off her lips.

He got caught in the moment so deeply that he bent down dreamily in the attempt to claim her lips when a loud sneeze jerked him back from doing so.

Ironically, her sudden sneeze caught him off guard. He then ruffled his hairs in discomfort where she stood there completely baffled. Deep down, she knew she too was out of her mind who easily took the moment for granted.

He licked his lips while trying to figure an excuse to sprint away from her questioning gaze. Meanwhile, she blamed herself for letting him to intimidate her so easily.

She realised that she indirectly had approved him to touch her without her personal consent as she didn't stopped him when he did. She regretted for not preventing the moment which was totally out of their hand now.

He scratched his neck with his index finger while stealing a glance at her who was glaring at him furiously.
"Excuse me" He made a run to the exit not before suggesting her to take a bath.

"You take a bath. Until then, I'll grab a towel and ask Aunty to look after a dress for you to change into" A smile played on his lips as he saw her listening to him attentively. His eyes admired her as he saw her nodding in approval.

He felt himself winning a jackpot as he witnessed her accepting to his command without any comments for the very first time. Fireflies flew inside his heart merrily.

Ayaan's POV :

Daddu had warned us to not initiate our journey that day due to the heavy rain and thus we had no options left rather than to accept to his commands. Therefore, we spent the whole night in her home creating beautiful memories to be treasured in our minds for eternity.

Those memories which are yet to be added in our secret diaries. We never knew that we didn't just created memories, but instead we created wonderful events which could be re-lived every single time when we recall them.

The next following day arrived in it's full glory. It saddened our hearts to leave the house, but somehow putting aside our desires, we focused to return back to our normal lifestyle.

On our way back to the hometown, I didn't fail to notice her tear filled eyes which was really very depressing. It was getting harder for me to push away my desires of consoling her.

However, I controlled myself to not dig onto her wounds which was already very deep. I know I couldn't even think of leaving my home town and there she was, my strong wife, enduring the pain with patience.

Indeed, I'm proud to have her as my soul mate. I could never thank Allah for granting me the honour of being her better half. Alhamdulillah!

I was driving the car while constantly wondering about things that were soulfully revolved around her and ONLY HER. My thoughts came to a complete stop at the toll gate where I also grabbed the chance to spare a glance at the watch.

At the very moment, my devil sister screamed out of intense hunger. She was a big foodie and she naturally could not tolerate hunger. I mean it.

I have never seen her with an empty mouth. Either she could be chewing her favourite bubble gum or she could be swallowing some rubbish type of chocolates.

NEVER EVER could she spare a minute with an empty stomach. Now it really makes me wonder that how does she manages it while in the bathroom, without chewing her mouth? Just forget it already Man.

"Food. Food. I need food" She was basically on her hunger strike which made me laugh.

"You making fun of me? Not fair Bro. I swear I won't spare a minute to come up with a comeback. And you already know that I'm smart, yeah right?" She had a that evil smirk playing on her lips while glaring at me with fake anger.

I shrugged my shoulders whilst accepting my defeat as I stopped the car in an isolated street. We had no idea about where we were actually heading to, in the search of a restaurant.

I heaved a sigh of contentment as I spotted a small and middle classed restaurant and therefore, we headed towards the entrance to have our lunch in that Mini Non-Vegetarian Restaurant.

We ordered our meals and waited for the food to dig in. When the food was served on our tables, we busied ourselves in tasting the lip smacking Daal with steamed Ghee Rice and Chicken Nuggets.

I never knew that those middle class people can be a great chef too. I swear this was the best rice I have ever tasted. It will stay in my taste buds for the entire life time.

I was enjoying the meal and frequently stealing secret glances at my dear wife who was totally focused on her plate. Meanwhile, I got notified for a text from Sana regarding my whereabouts.

She wanted us to meet which got me curious to know what's actually up with her. I wished she was doing fine and since I was concerned about her health, I dialled her number inorder to have a proper contact.

I excused myself as I stood in a fair distance away from them. I had the casual talk with her and bade my bye when I realized that we were getting late. We need to reach home safely before it gets dark.

Abs being a prime suspect of everything whether it concerns her or does not really concern her, definitely has to interfere no matter what.

As I disconnected the call and headed towards them, she shoots her queries like a granny.
"Who was on the call? What's the matter? Is everything alright?" She asked all in one breath to which I shook my head in disbelief.

"It was Sana. The matter should not really concern YOU my dear and yeah SHE is doing AWESOME as ALWAYS, you know". I emphasized on everything regarding Sana whilst shifting my gaze which directed to my wife purposely inorder to see her reaction.

A smile naturally captured my lips as I witnessed her nose which tainted bright pink with anger. Her gaze was fixed on the table while I was quite sure that she sensed my gaze on her.

The smile did spread wider as my eyes scanned her clenched fists whilst her lips painted crimson red due to the biting which was because of pure frustration and anger.

Awe! Isn't it cute that she is jealous and a bit insecure? Don't worry love. Ayaan only belongs to his strawberry.

"Can we leave now? Shall we?" I asked them to which they left their seats nodding in approval. I spared a glance at the watch which striked 2:10 PM.

While we were heading towards the car, Abs spotted an ice-cream parlor situated at the farthest end of the street and begged for the ice-cream like a small little kid which I couldn't possibly refuse to.

Therefore, I asked her to stay with aunt while catching a hold of my wife's hand which left her confused. I dragged her all the way to the ice cream parlor in a sheer hope of having some quality time with my wife.

I had thought that there will be less people and that we will have our share of ice cream in a calm environment where we would get to know about our views on the different flavours and regarding our likes and dislikes.

Sadly, my fate was playing games with me as it didn't worked in accordance to my plans. My attempts came falling down, totally vanishing somewhere in the dust as I saw that the parlor was occupied with a number of people and that there was a huge line of people waiting to grab their piece of ice cream.

Sadly sighing, I took her to a table and asked her to take a seat while discussing about the flavours until I stood by the line to grab the scoops of ice-cream.

I stood there sparing glances at her side for every five seconds inorder to make sure that she was safe. I switched on my headphones to assist my boredom simultaneously.

I got dazzled in my own reverie which revolved around the events that took place yesterday. The day when I concluded about her feelings for me.

I was sure that she loved me but was not fair enough to agree with her true self. I could clearly see those glimpse of love that crawled up in her eyes whenever I was distant from her.

I knew she had a thing for me but never knew that it was love. I depicted that she feels the same for me when she did not accused me for touching her.

I don't know what was stopping her from opening up to me. She was just covering her feelings from me but what she didn't knew was that she couldn't cover her true emotions concerning me even if she wanted her best to avoid confronting it to herself.

I was so deeply lost in the thoughts that I could hardly focus on the song that played on my earphones. A tap on the shoulder brought me back to the reality where I realized that it was my turn to grab the bar of ice cream.

I paid the bills and thanked the shop keeper while apologizing to the guy for zoning out. Meanwhile, I turned around only to see my world crashing down.

I was flabbergasted to see the table empty. My heart skipped a beat while my eyes roamed all around my surroundings searching for her but I could barely get a small insight of her existence which shook my veins in and out.

My instincts warned me of a storm to arise in anytime now. I silently supplicated to my lord praying for her safety. Indeed, Allah is the one whom I really rely upon.

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I felt a sharp pain in the heart like someone had pierced a needle into it. I was afraid to confront myself with the harsh reality of losing her.

My mind screamed for her name like it was the only word I had learned so far. My lips spilled out her name uneasily while my hands started to tremble.

I tried to calm myself by giving the lamest excuse that maybe she wanted to play a prank on me and hence, she left me alone while accompanying my sister who was dying for her ice cream.

The Adam's apple plopped up in pure discomfort to which I gulped right down to my throat. My palm started to fill with tiny drops of perspiration in it's own accord whilst my heart beats accelerated to the deadliest level.

I made a run to the exit while sprinting towards the car with an ultimate goal to provide myself a piece of mind by catching a glimpse of her. I was hyperventilating by the time I reached there.

I handed her the ice cream to which she grabbed it jovially. The beaming smile on their faces could not do any justice to my racing heart.

I was not in a state to justify anything right then. I was scared of hearing the truth which my guts were warning about. I wiped the sweat off my forehead while my eyes roamed in search of her.

To my dismay, I didn't catch even a slight glimpse of her which got me petrified. It directly initiated my mind to think otherwise.

I shrugged the thought away as I can't even imagine her in danger. I don't want to think about it but alas, the situation in front of me forced me to think about it more frequently.

"Where is she?" I shoot my question at her who was devouring on her ice cream. To my question, she played along with the same tone as mine.

"Who She? And. How would I know that which She are you talking about? Doesn't that SHE has a name for real?" Her statement got me enraged for some odd reason.

"I am really in no mood to play along with you. Just answer the damn question man. You know very well of whom I am actually talking about. So please just cut the drama already". I roared at her in anger to which she gawked at me unbelievably.

She stared at me for the millionth time whilst her eyes pooled up with fresh tears. I felt guilty for my rude behaviour towards her but it was purely unintentional.

I was sick worried for her which forced me to react that way.
"I don't know" was her plain simple reply which my ears dreaded to hear the most.

I felt as if my whole world was crushed right in front of my eyes. My mind refused to help me ponder upon anything at the moment. I could not help myself to despair and give up on her but I also couldn't even imagine my life without her.

Rikza, I swear by Allah that I will not give up on you. I will definitely find a way to get you back on the track where my life is intertwined with you. You are Mine. And. Will be mine. Till the end.

I promise that I will not let anyone harm you. I assure you that I will have you back. You belong to Ayaan Hussain and none dares to mess with my belongings. I promise that I will be there for you till my last breath. I promise that I will be there at your service, right in front of you before anyone dares to harm you. This is a promise from Mr.Ayaan to Mr.Akdoo.

To be continued.....

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