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22. The Revelation of feelings (started)

THE REVELATION OF FEELINGS!!!

“hey! Hussain! you okay?” Waqas elbowed me lightly as I looked drenched… I nodded weakly looking down at the stain on my shirt.

“Mannat! We had awesome time yar….. next birthday per bhi yad rakhna, bhool na jana” Shehry said to Mannat and she smiled warmly punching lightly his arm.

“yeh! definitely… but that time I wont let you people in without a gift” She joked and Shehry laughed, she was so normal with every one… around Shehry, Waqas… Atif she always acts so like herself, all normal and bubbly, like a cute fan, mere samne she goes all tripsy. She was laughing with them on something and I was staring at her face like an idiot…. What is happening? What is she doing to me? Aafat!

“Nazer na laga dena….aese ghoor ghoor ker dekh rae ho” I heard Rida whispered coming closer to me and I looked suddenly at her face, she was smirking at me.

“Tumhen?.... itni bhi khoobsurat nai ub tum” I said rolling my eyes, trying to act normal despite the fact that I was caught up red handed by her.

Rehne de rehne do!…. band bajti nazer aa rai hea mujhe to kisi ki… wo bhi bare zor se!” She said, eyeing me and looking sideways at Mannat who was busy laughing with Waqas and Shehry.

“Chalo yar! We should move now” I was about to say when Atif spoke up and I looked towards them.

“this is the best birthday ever… thanks a lot for coming” Mannat said looking at them. She slowly looked up and our eyes met… a smile was about to appear on her lips, I thought she wanted to say something her eyes were on me, mine on her.

“oho!it was our pleasure Mannat! Had a great time here” Atif said and she smiled.

“And that cake was ….. just superb! Tum ne to Waqas or Atif ko bhi peeche chor diya cake bake kerne mein” Shehry said and Waqas kicked his butt.

Waqas, Shehry and Atif were ahead of me when we were leaving her place, they stepped out I was at the back with Rida…. And Mannat was with them.

“bye!” Mannat said, she stood at the brim of the door… I walked past her slowly looking up at her face, she looked back at me. Her lips slightly apart, trying to say something but couldn’t say anything. I stepped out, I felt her gaze followed us…. Or me, till we reached the lift. Waqas pressed the call button and I slowly looked at the back, found her standing there looking back at me….. I was so caught up in staring her that couldn’t realize they were looking at me like idiots. Waqas smacked my head and I atonce looked at their smirking faces. Oh! I am grounded!

 she waved bye and we stepped in.

MANNAT’S POV

Hussain left my room and I stood there for an eternity absorbing what just happened between us, for the first time Hussain didn’t reacted in my presence, and neither did I….. I kept on standing there, staring into space where he was standing a couple of minutes back…. My heartbeat increased I placed a hand on my heart fisting my shirt in it, I turned around and saw my reflection in the mirror. My cheecks were burning…. Heat emitting from my body, I stepped towards the bath and turning on the tap I splash water on my face, to balance the temperature.

Wiping my face I stepped out of the room and went into the hall, found them standing… oh! They there leaving. My gaze went up on Hussain, he was looking back at me I suddenly lowered my gaze and went towards Shehry and Atif.

We were talking when I saw Rida whispering something into Hussain’s ear and he looked suddenly at me, I froze at my place and turned to focus on Shehry, Waqas and Atif. They were leaving I went with them to say good bye, I stood near the door and they left… Hussain was at the back with Rida, he came closer to the door and slowly stepped out looking up at me for one last time… his gaze was intense giving tickles in my tummy. I was happy he wished me on my birthday! This is what Mannat always wanted…. And today this happened, and I didn’t even thank him for that… oh! I tried to say thanks but, but its not that easy as it sounds…. For thanking him, I will have to look at him, call his name… say him thanks… looking into his eyes…and finally getting lost…. Ufff! That much to do. No I should stay quiet.

I was standing there when Waqas bhai pressed the call button, Shehry and Atif were laughing over something while Hussain was quiet… he slowly turned around and looked at me….. I was staring him back, when suddenly Waqas smacked his head and I chuckled….. I waved them bye and they stepped inside.

SHEHRY’S POV

“Someone has fallen han!” I said elbowing Hussain, once we sat in the car.

“Who? where?” Hussain suddenly looked out of the car trying to act all oblivious…

“Right here hero!” I pointed at his chest over his heart and he rolled his eyes.

“Soch hai teri….” He jerked my hand and I chuckled.

“Man q nai leta…. Pasand aa gai hea wo tujhe” Waqas said, looking into the front mirror  

“Yup bro! I can see that in your eyes….. Ah! The way you were looking at her” Atif flaunted dramatically and I kicked his seat from the back. How could I forget, these idiots catch up even the weakest of my expressions and feelings.

Aesa kuch nai” I said simply, looking out of the window.

“Kuch nai beta ji buhat kuch lagta hea mujhe to” Shehry said and I remained silent.

“wese you two look good together… Rida is cute…she

“wahat!? Rida?.... you people were talking about her? Are you crazy?” I looked shocked at Waqas and cut him in the middle.

“oye hoye! To tu kon samjha bhala?” Shehry asked, smirking and I rolled my eyes… they were seriously perverts.

“Ooooo to tu kisi or k khayalon mein khoya hua tha han! Shokhy!” Shehry pintched my check and i turned and pinned him on the seat… and punched him in his abbs.

“Aaaaa! Leave me man! Chori khud ki, mar mujhe ra hea gadhey!” Shehry started laughing like crazy and I punching him for one more time sat back on my place.

“Hussain! beta teri lag gai hea han! Tu bhaley na maan” Atif looked at the back and said cheekily, I snatched his wafers from his eyes and sliding the window down.. threw it outside very calmly.

“hey hey hey! Ullo k pathey! What the hell….. Waqas rok!” Atif suddenly yelled and I started laughing. Waqas looked at me angrily and stopped the car at the side of the road.

Atif stepped down and ran towards the end of the road, picking up his wafers he ran back towards the car, sticking his tounge out at me.

ub tum log pito ge muj se agar tum mein kisi ne Mannat ka nam bhi liya to” I pointed a finger at all of them turn by turn.

“by the way…. Nobody took Mannat’s name bro!” Waqas said with a smirk and I rolled my eyes.

“Caught youuuuuuuu!” Shehry said and they started laughing.

“Whatever….” I said carelessly.

We reached home and I was feeling exsuasted… well, mentally. I stepped into the bathroom and taking a quick shower I changed into something comfy and jumped on the bed, Waqas was already sleeping in the same shirt he wore in the party…. Ufff! Laziest among all. I chuckled at his funny expressions, mouth half open. Shehry had to wind up his office work so he went into study and Atif took the couch.

“Mere wafers ko kuch ho jata na aj to tujhe qatal ker deta mein” Atif eyed me angrily lying down on the couch and I giggled.

“Don’t worry…. I will buy you a new one” I made a kissy face at him and he smiled, still pretending to be angry.

“Good night” I said and pulled the quilt over me.

MANNAT’S POV

I stepped inside and found Rida satnding there smirking at me…. I ignored her and went into the hall.

“bata na…..kia hua ander wash room mein?” Rida asked poking me and I looked at her angrily.

“you are such a pervert Rida, why did you do that?” I stepped towards her and she backed off.

“oye hoye…. Ki hoya? I didn’t do anything. I was cleaning the rug… so I had to wipe it in this wash room.” Rida pointed towards the mob and made an innocent face.

“and that stupid tap of my wash room, usey bhi usi waqt kharab hona tha” the wash room moments came in to my mind.

“oh! That’s why you two took that long inside? Kia Hussain plumber bhi hea?” Rida asked innocently and I slapped her arm.

“shuttup!.... wese thanks yar! It was a huge surprise”

“oh! Wese Hussain would come as well, ye to mujhe bhi nai pata tha… so it was even a surprise for me” Rida winked at me and I laughed.

wese Hot hea banda” Rida smirked and I felt those uncomfy tickles in my stomach.

“I know…..” I winked at her and she laughed.

“chalo I am hell sleepy now so am going to sleep. … and tumhen to neend aaye gi nai. Neenden weenden sab sath le gaya wo, I guess” Rida said dancing her eyes and I chuckled, wese it was true aj to neend nai aani mujhe.

Rida went to room and I sat on the couch where hussain was sitting and playing game an hour back… I took the controls Hussain was holding in his hands, I could feel his touch there, as I could feel on my cheecks. I closed my eyes those feelings were back… I put down the control and stood up. I turned towards my room when suddenly I halted in the mid, I turned back and an unintentional smile played on my lips.

Hussain’s coat…..!!! I said to myself and bent down to pick it up, it was placed on the sofa, he forgot to take it back. A sudden excitement ingulfed me I slowly bent down and touched it….. it was soft, it tickled under my fingers I picked it up and brought it close to my face, it smells of him… of Hussain! it looked oh so good on him, perfect, like made for him. Black suits him a lot… holding his coat I headed to my room, Ub to pakka neend nai aane wali mujhe. Hussain na sahee us ka coat he sahee chalo….. I chuckled at my thoughts. I went inside my room and put it carefully on my bed… took a quickest shower and changed into a vest and pyjamas, drying my hair I tied them up into a bun.

My gaze shifted on his coat, I slowly picked it up. It felt as if he was standing infront of me…. His cologne was there in it, driving me crazy. I looked in the mirror and then holding it I went closer, I slowly slide the sleeves of his coat over my arms and wore it…… Ah! Perfect….

No dress in my huge collection can match up to this…. This one coat, I could give up all my dresses, make up everything for this little thing…. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and spun around on one foot. The sleeves were bit too long and the length was also going down almost touching my knees. Oh! Am I that short???? Or he is that heighted? oh! Definitely he is heighted, that dashing, handsome hunk. I winked at myself in the mirror, suddenly I was feeling too good. His coat was warm just like his touch……. I wrapped my arms around me, hugging myself.

Suddenly I felt something inside…. Something hard! I put a hnad inside and took it out… oh! Hussain’s phone. He forgot it in it, how irresponsible he is. I rolled my eyes and looking at the screen I pressed the lock button…. The wallpaper had his picture, never seen that before, must be taken in India. Looking all hot and happening having that signature smile of his. I put the phone on my dressing and going near my bed I fell on it with a thud.

I closed my eyes and started sinking into his warmth and that intoxicating smell….. of him and his perfume. Neend door door tak kaheen nai thi, mager sari thakan jese achanak se kaheen ghayab ho gai thi, ye sab kuch he to khuwabon mein dekha kerti thi mein; dhoombros… hussain! Newyork…. Kia khuwab sach ho rae thy mere? Kia jo mein chahti thi milne wala tha mujhe? Kitni he bar Hussain ko kudh ko birthday wish kerte hue imagine kia tha mein ne….. but jese us ne aj kiya, aesa kabhi nai socha tha. Han mujhe kia pata tha k mera tap kharab ho jae ga….or wo mujhe or kaheen nai wash room mein birthday wish kare ga!!!

. dreams are not funny but sometimes reality turns out to be….

I was in my thoughts when I heard a beep and I got up, it was Hussain’s phone, I went closer and picked it up…. Oh! He must be needing it, I looked at the screen it was a text message. What if it was important? Should I call Shehry or Waqas? And inform them about it…..  I was thinking this when it beeped once again, it was a voive mail this time. Oh! What should I do…..? I slowly swiped the screen, the number was unknown. Okay, if it will be something important then I will call waqas and inform him about this otherwise…. Matti pao. I tapped the listen icon flashing on the screen…..

Hussain! its Natasha her! Listen, Angad is fired up here since he saw that tape, and he openly threatened you in his press conference. Hussain! stay safe, don’t attend the show… ask Anuragh for a replacement.I hope he will understand. Please take care and you are not replying man! Please reply asap and stay safe. And yeah! a bigggg wala hiiii to Waqas and Shehry. Bye!”

 My hands froze in their place, eyes wide and mouth wide open…. Hussain is not safe? What happened in India? Oh my God! Hussain ko khatra hea? I hope everything is fine… who is Angad? And this girlll?

I listened the mail for like so many times, trying to think what should I do, I took up my phone and dialed Waqas’ number…. Bell kept on going but he didn’t pick up. Shitttt!

I tried for so many times but he didn’t pick up… I was seriously tensed now, Hussain must know about all this may be he doesn’t know anything. He should definitely don’t attend the show here. I kept on thinking all this…. And couldn’t realize when I fell asleep on the couch in the hall, keeping his coat tight around me and holding his phone in hand.

 

HUSSAIN’S END

I got up early in the morning…. Rubbing my eyes, I slowly got up and wearing my sleepers headed towards the wash room. Touching the tap… my hands halted in the middle…last night incident came flashing in front of my eyes, her face all wet and shocked after that splash of water soaked it up…. Her eyes tightly shut and her lips trembling a bit. My gaze went up in the mirror and I caught up myself smiling stupidly….. my smile suddenly faded away…

“teri sach mein lag gai hea Hussain!.... stop smiling like idiots” I  washed my face and wiping it with a towel I looked up in the mirror again….. “aafat!”

I came back to room and looked around for my phone, anuragh must have called… what time would be there in India?...hmmmm I looked at the wall clock it was 6 in the morning here, oh! Where is my phone? I kept on looking here and there but couldn’t find that, it was in my coat’s pocket last night……shitttt! Did I just forget it at her place? Shittt!

It just came to my mind that in between that dhona dhulana I forgot to pick my coat back from her couch. What now? I looked around and picked up Waqas’s mobile, he had her number….. 23 missed calls…. 3 messages?????

I swiped his screen and oh! It was Mannat’s name on it…. 23 missed calls? She must be trying to tell him about my phone. I opened her message…..

“waqas bhai, Hussain ki jan ko khatra hea… please don’t let him go to the show, and talk to me as soon as you get up.”  What???? I read her message and my eyes narrowed

Oh! Kaheen Angad ki call na aai ho mere phone per…. Ya phir pallavi phir se freak out ker rai ho gi”…. I thought for a minute then putting his phone in my trouser’s pocket… I headed towards the wardrobe, I wore a t shirt and picking up car keys I headed out of the home, leaving a sticky note on the dressing mirror.

I put the last entered address into the gps and drove towards Mannat’s place, I dunno is waqt jana sai tha ya nai… but I had to talk to Anuragh and it was important as hell right now. I was trying to make an excuse for the guard…. Definitely he wont let me in that easily.

Finally I reached there, parked the car and stepped out of it. I dialed her number, maybe she will pick up and things would become easier then. It kept on ringing but no answer….. had no option left now, so I put the phone back in my pocket and stepped indside the building. Luckily the guard was nowhere around, maybe it was too early in the morning and he was sleeping like back in Pakistan our watchmen do…… I swiftly stepped in the lift and pressed 8…… the lift halted on the floor and I stepped out of it.

Kisi k ghar itni subha subha jana kahan ki sharafat hea yar! But I don’t have anyother option…. How irresponsible I am” I cursed myself and slowly pressed the door bell….. after waiting for a couple of seconds I pressed the button again, nobody came… oh! Heavy sleepers. 

I was about to press the button again when slowly the door opened and I literally jumped a step back….. Rida was standing there, with her eyes shut and face like still she was sleeping…. Her hair all messed up and she was moving like a pendollum to and fro, I controlled my laughter. Her expressions were weird.

“hmmmm” she could hardly utter.

“ummm  Hi Rida! Wo I forgot my coat and phone here last night, can I get it back” I said and she slowly stepped aside still moving like a pendollum and eyes closed. I stepped in, waiting her to move so that I could follw her but when I turned back I shut my mouth tightly controlling my laugh, she was leaning against the door mouth half open. Poor she! I disturbed her badly I thought.

“umm… am sorry, I disturbed you. Rida! Are you with me?” I lightly touched her shoulder and she shook her head like shaking the dirt off.

“hmm its okay, find out your stuff… and jate huey derwaza please band ker dena” She said, carelessly and headed towards her room…. Stumbling once… twice!...

Finally I laughed aloud and stepped into the hall, in search of my stuff. I was about to enter the hall I knew I left my coat there when my feet halted…. She was sleeping peacefully on the couch…. I slowly headed towards her and bent down near the couch on which she was lying. Her mouth slightly open…. One hand over her heart while the other hanging down, I dunno what got into me…. I slowly raised my hand and with the help of my index finger and thumb I pushed back her chin closing her mouth…. She didn’t move at all, heavy sleeper!

A smile appeared on my lips as my gaze shifted down at my coat, that she was wearing….for a couple of minutes I kept on staring her face, like a child sleeping all peacefully… her breathing was so normal, unlike last night when she was about to have a heart attack near me. I chuckled at my thought. I couldn’t wake her up…. I looked at the back, I could see her room…. Lights were off and the door was open. I looked back at her… and with out even realizing what the hell I was up to… I snaked my arms under her to pick her up but right then she slowly opened her eyes…. oh God! Way to freak out Aafat! But to my utter surprise, she smiled sweetly looking at my face which was just few inches apart from hers. She slowly stretched her arms and sighed deeply… I couldn’t look away.

“Hiiiiii! She said cheekily, as if she was drunk or something…. Her eyes still heavy, partially open… partially closed. I couldn’t say anything….. she wasn’t freaking out, whats the matter?

“You know what?.... you are tooooooo cute” She said smiling ear to ear, still lying on the couch and I was still on my kness near her.

“You are cute too” I said looking at her face.

“ I knoooow… but why do you say this only in my dreams? And when you are really here, you never say…. that am cute” Oh! To madam ko khuwab lag raha hea, I controlled my chuckle, her expressions all too cute like a kid…. “you are always angry at me” she added with a pout and my eyes shifted to her lips…… when I looked up her eyes were close again.

I sighed shaking my head and putting my arms under her, I picked her up slowly and cautiously….i got up and she placed her face over my chest…. I looked at her face, she was still sleeping…. I slowly stepped out and headed towards her room, kicking the door wide open with my foot I went up to her bed and bent down to place her on it…. Slowly I put her on the bed and removed my arms but right when I was getting up she my eyes shifted to my shirt…. She was holding my pocket in her fist…. And her eys wide open now, I looked at her fist then at her face… all shocked and surprised, she looked pale.

“H…Hussain! are you… are you really here?” she left my pocket and jumped up straight on the bed.

MANNAT’S POV

I kept on having his dream all night one reason he was there last night and another that voice mail freaked me out, so Hussain was all up on my mind all night… and now I could see him there, sitting near me….oh God! Save me please! Am going mad…… I closed my eyes again. As I was really feeling tired.

I think I fell asleep again when suddenly something moved in my hand and I opened my eyes….. and there I was once again he was there too close to me, bending down over my face and looking at my hand, fisting his shirt. Was he really there?.... am I not dreaming this time?

“H…Hussain! are you… are you really here?” I jumped up straight on the bed leaving his shirt.

“You don’t believe that?” he asked looking closely at my face, all that normal breathing was gone… my eyes were coming out of their sockets, I was so nervous and confused my heart was poping out of its cage…. This closeness was too dangerous for my heart, I already knew this fact. He was looking at my face saying nothing when suddenly he raised his hand and my gaze followed it to my lips… what was he up to? I was about to freak out! He slowly put his index finger under my chin and with his thumb he pulled back my lower lip out of my teeth…… I gasped at his touch, his eyes met mine and we froze in our places. He was still bent over me.

I was about to say something when his eyes shifted down and I cursed myself…. I was wearing his coat. Oh so awkward!!

“a… you … you forgot it last night” I stammered as I found a playfull smirk playing on his lips.

“I can see that” he smirked and I thought I was about to faint any time soon.

I hurriedly got up from the bed and took off his coat… I extended it towards him and found him hiding his grin…. Was he checking me out? Oh Allah mian ji! Ye kia ker diya mein ne… I was wearing that bloody shortyy, sleevless vest over those idiotic pjs. My cheecks burnt and he felt that I knew it… I knew it, that is why he was smirking like an idiot… freaking me out.

“Lo….pakro! kia dekh rae ho?” I said, snapping my fingers over his face and I smiled… OMG! His killer smile…. Koi to rok lo!!!!

Tumhe dekh raha hoon or kia ?” he said simply and I felt heat emitting from my body. Even Hussain can flirt? I have never thought this.

“your cell phone… its in the hall. Tum chalo mmein aati hoon” I said and he, holding his coat backed off. Still looking at me with that killing smirk on his face.

Once he stepped out I almost shrieked…. What the hell he is doing at my place at this hour of the morning?.... oh God! Am looking such a mess!.... I looked at my self in the mirror and hurriedly took out a T shirt, wearing it I came out of the  room and found him checking something on his phone. His expressions stern and serious. Oh! I think he got the  voice mail.

“you shouldn’t be going there Hussain?” I said, going closer to him and he at once looked up from his screen.

“hmm….” He said carelessly.

“What hmmm? Say that you wont go to that show” I suddenly felt rage over his carelessness.

“Excuse me?..... madam! That’s the most important show for me, and Angad can not harm me here. And secondly  mein kisi k bap se bhi nai derta. So I will definitely go. jo ker sakta hea wo, ker le” Hussain said, looking at my face closely.

“But still…. You should be carefull” I said and he looked at my face, anger was gone…. And those ticklish, uncomfy feelings were back in my tummy. Gussa he theek tha!  I suddenly felt self conscious.

“I will be care full… I know what I have to do now, and hey! You should come as well. Apni us moti dost ko bhi le ana” he said casually and I glared at him on his last sentence.

“wo… moti hea? Ji nai, she is fit… perfectly fine” I said, folding my arms and he chuckled.

“Acha….by the way…buht pasand aaga mera coat kia?” he asked raising his eyebrows and I looked down, I knew he was doing it on purpose……

Umm… nai.. nai to…. Who said?” I said looking away.

To phir itnaaa chipka ker q pehna hua tha?” his tone was so suttle and serious, I looked at his face in shock.

“Umm… wo…” my breath hitched in my throat suddenly I had this urge of gulping down water my throat…. I looked up at him, he was smirking at me…

“That’s okay… breathe Mannat!” he took a step closer and whispered in my ear making it burn.I looked up at his face and backed off one step.

“Aaa how did you come in? I asked trying to change the topic.

“Broke the door….” He said casually and I jumped up.

“what?.... “ he laughed at my expressions and I rolled my eyes.

“ Rida opened it and then she went back to her room…. Well, I think I should leave now……” he suddenly said, looking at his wrist watch and I stopped him from going mentally…..

“Ummm you can have breakfast” I said looking at him and he smiled.

“Nope! Thanks a lot….” He said and headed towards the door, I followed him there and he suddenly stopped, turned around to face me.

kal raat… kuch kehna tha tumhen?” he asked narrowing his eyes and I got surprised, how did he know.

“Tumhen kese pata?” it slipped out of my mouth.

Q? jese tumhe pata chal gaya tha with that blind fold on your eyes… that it was me.” He countered making me speechless.

Nai to… mujhe kahan pata chala tha” I lied and he chuckled.

“Acha? To or kitne Hussain ko janti ho? He asked smirking.

“Hussain to ek he hea…. Na koi doosra tum jesa tha aor na ho sakta hea”

“kuch kaha tum ne?” he asked narrowing his eyes and I jumped out of my thoughts.

“kuch suna tum ne” I asked….

“nope!”he said with a pop and I chuckled.

chalo acha hua phir” I smiled

“q? itna ganda soch rai then? K sunne layaq he nai tha?” he joked and I laughed a loud.

Hussain backed off towards the door and opened it, stepped out and turned back… waving his fingers he waved me bye and headed towards the lift……..

“hey! Hussain!” I called him and he stopped, as if already knew I was about to call him.

“ummm actually kuch kehna tha…..” I said looking down… “thanks” I added and he raised his eyebrows.

“For what? Tumhe couch se utha ker bed per dalne k liye?” he asked and I looked away, my face heating up again.

“nops… for coming last night and… finally wishing me” I said with a smile and he smiled back.

“its okay……or kuch?” he asked into a whisper and I shook my head smiling.

He left and I came back inside… closed the door and leaned against it, inhaling and exhaling… for so many times I repeated this silly thing. But finally I felt better. In his presence why is it always so difficult for me to breathe or to think straight…. Hussain’s charm I guess.

It took almost an hour or so for me to absorb this unexpected arrival of Hussain… this weird meeting in 7 in the morning, me in my pjs and he in his night trousers…. All weird and …oh so cheesy!! as well. He literally was gawking at me…. And then he carried me to my room, wait! What? Oh my God! Am gonna die……..and if I wasn’t dreaminmng, then it means he actually called me cute????? OMG!!

Mannat beta tu le le kisi heart specialist ka number… teri lagne wali hea buri terha!

HUSSAIN’S POV

Hussain agar is ne tujhe jate hue peeche se awaz di…. To samajh le k tu theek soch ra hea…

Aur Ye aai awazz….!!!

“Hussain!” Ah!  knew it…. Hiding my smirk I turned to face her.

ummm actually kuch kehna tha” she said looing at her hands…. “thanks” she added looking up at my face.

“For what? Tumhe couch se utha ker bed per dalne k liye?” I asked narrowing my eyes and she looked away. She blushes a lot… is ka nam to Mannat nai laali hona chaiye tha, all the time getting laaal. I thought looking at her face which was now looking like a tamaterrr.

“nope… for coming last night and … finally wishing me” she emphasized finally and I smiled.

“its okay… or kuch?” I bent down a little and asked, she simple smilled and shook her head.

I drove back home… with a smile on my face, and this time I didn’t bother to wash it away. Its not that I was fallen for her hard or something… but yeah! she was kind of cute. Thori unpredictable hea wese…. Kabhi Aafat! Kabhi tamaterr. Pagal hea thori actually, mera coat pehn k so rai thi…. crazy she is! Wese itni buri nai hea.

I laughed at my own thoughts then suddenly stopped and looked in the mirror, pagal ho gaya hea tu Hussain! or ek do bar mila na is Aafat se to ban gaya tera kam saley……

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