"Shiza yar sab unexpected tha, tum to mere sab plans janti thee na."
They were finally back at the university today and now shiza and daneen were seated at the corner of a lawn talking over very serious matters.

"Acha unexpected ki bachi ye batao saiyaan jee kaisay ban gaya bazil arsalan."
Shiza was not buying her explanations.

"Yar mene tumhe btaya tha na kay bazil wants to take me out. Bus hum dono gaye aik sath. Main maa se jhoot bol kar nikli wo apne baba ko or hum ghoomne kay bad paglo ki tarah ghar kay sath wale Park main aker Beth gaye. Yahan bazil ne mera hath pakra or mene uske kandhay per sir rakha or wahan se uske aba or mere chachu bajamat ikathe humare Sir per aa tootay or pakar kar usi wakt nikah parhwadia."
With a sulking face and teary eyes daneen told her all the events of that unfortunate night.

"Tum kiun chipak kay bethy theen uske sath? " Shiza asked cocking her brow up.

"Yar batain kuch aisi hui. Mere Baba ko yaad kar rahe the, main thori emotional hui or wahan ye sab hogaya."
She further told.

"Ab jo hona tha hogaya, ab agay ka kia plan hai." Shiza questioned.

"Bus ab agay kiya hai? Jaan churaugi iss bazil arsalan se."
Biting her nails she said pondering.

"Or tumhara khyal hai bazil arsalan itni jaldi jan chordega?"
Shiza smiled as she knew bazil arsalan quite well. He never liked sharing his things or better let go of them.

"Dekhlenge na, abhi to chalo sakht bhook lagee hai."
Getting up they both headed towards the canteen.

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"Apki shahi sawari mere sath ghar jana pasand karengi ya nahi?"
At their time off bazil had approached her as whole day she had avoided him at the university and somehow it didn't feel good.

"Jee janab ap hi kay sath jayengay. Marta kia na karta!" Murmurring she proceeded towards the parking lot and sighing he followed suit.

By the time they reached home it was drizzling and the weather had turned beautiful.

"Chalo ander theher kiun gayeen." He asked getting down from his car seeing her standing there enjoying the weather.

"Mene mausam enjoy karna hai, tum jao ander or please apne cook se bolo pakoray bana de."
Her farmishi program had started seeing the rain.

"Tumhare pakoray na talwaloo takay jan chote." He murmured.

"Mazay k nahi banege. Swad nahi ayega or raat ko tumhare khwab me aker tumhare sir per nachenge." Not bothered she replied.

"Bari ayi bhootni kahin ki ..."
Letting her be he entered inside the house to find it empty as his parents were still back at the village, they had to return today.
Asking the cook to make some pakoras he headed into his room to freshen up and change .
By now the rain was pouring in full speed and weather had gone colder.
Placing a warm shawl over his shoulders he headed towards the balcony but the view downstairs had him grit his teeth.

Daneen without a care in this world was getting drenched in the rain. Her white lawn kurti was sticking to her body making everything visible and all the male servants were present in the surrounding.

"Marwayegi Baba se ye mujhe." Muttering he rushed down stairs.

"O miss bollywood ye action bad main marlena abhi chalo andar."
Approaching her he said. His eyes were slipping on her figure but he was diverting it else where.

"Itne arsay kay bad mausam itna awesome hua hai or tum keh rahe ho kay ander chalo. Never!" Being the ultimate dheet she refused listening to him.

"Beemar hojaogi or Baba jani anay walay hain, chalo andar hulia darust karo."
Holding her stubborn self from her wrist he tried pulling her along but she stood rooted.
Zid tha to phir zid tha....

"Sorry lekin main nahi arahi..." Glaring into his eyes she declared.

"Atee ho ya main utha kay leker jaun?" Having had enough of her tantrums he warned.

"Haan to uthalo me to nahi arahi."She said without a care in the world.

"Haan to uthalunga lekin jo showpiece banker yahan theri ho wo ghalat hai."
Diverting his eyes again he replied.

"To dair kis baat ki hai uthao." Spreading her arms like a baby she challenged.

"Haan to uthalunga." His eyes this time betrayed him and they stilled on the black mole right on her neck. It was all wet due to the rain.
He knew this was a perv act but his efforts of looking away were going in wain.

"To keh to rahi hoo uthalo ya darr kay kamar dukh jayegi nazuk andam Mr bazil ki..."
She mocked seeing him hesitant.

"Aisi koi baat nahi hai." Having had enough he pulled her from her wrist and she came crashing in his chest and in a swift she was lifted up in his arms.

"Wah hero kiya baat hai ab shabash ooper tak utha kar leke jao..."
She teased further.

"Pagal wagal to nahi hogai. Apna wazan dekhlo, saans phool gaya mera."
Getting breathless he said.

"Acha Acha utardo, gira vira na dena mujhe." Getting afraid she murmured and he in seconds had put her down.
They were now inside the lounge area and now due to cold she was legit shivering.

"Hogaya na wahi jiska darr tha. Ab jao ooper or change karo, dry yourself up foolish woman!"
He remarked eyeing her from head to toe.

"Bohat thand lag rahi hai yar, chala nahi jaa raha bilkul bhi."
Ignoring his remarks she muttered and sighing he took off his shawl and wrapped it on her. Their eyes for a brief second did an eye contact before he had looked away but daneens heart had skipped a beat for the first time in many years.
Her trance was broken as she was in his arms yet again and this time without taking a break he had started making his way upstairs looking straight ahead while her eyes were fixed on his heaving chest.

"Itna bhi unfit nahi hoon main. Utro aur jaldi se warm shower lo."
Getting inside their bedroom he had put her down and had put a hand to his racing heart. This was the toughest work out he had ever done.

Turning on the heater to warm her down he himself proceeded towards the washroom before her to change as she was still standing shivering.

Taking off his shawl she looked at herself in the mirror to be shocked. Her lawn kurti was stuck to her. It was legit a movie scene, a sexy movies scene. Feeling embarrassed she rubbed her cheeks and quickly covered herself with his shawl again.

"I wonder why he was looking elsewhere. " Smiling she took out her clothes from the wardrobe and sat on the bed waiting for him to come out.

While taking a shower he was trying to wave off her image from a few seconds ago but her figure wouldn't stop coming into his mind.
Taking a deep breath he finally stepped out and drying himself he had worn his sweat pants and headed out as in haste he had forgotten to bring in  his shirt.

Coming out his eyes met her hers and voila they had created sparks.
Her eyes roaming on his naked hairless chest.

"Bed se utho, usko geela na karo please." He said in a trance as she stood up and walked towards him.

"Ainda se rule hai kay is kamre main shirtless koi nahi groomega. "
She stated still oggling him. A smirk played on his lips on her remarks.

"Theek hai or visible transparent shirt pehen kar bhi koi nahi nahayega auro ka eman dagmaganay ko."
His words were out and she gasped.

"Wo, wo..." In embarrassment she tried voicing something out but her words died as he made space in her personal space.

"Aur white kurti kay neeche shocking pink bra bhi koi nahi pehnega."
Trying to put back his smirk he inched closer and whispered in her ear.

"What the? You pervert!" She gasped as her mouth hung open.

"Mauqa dogee to pervert to banenge na hum janeman..."
Winking he was out of her personal space and she let out a sigh of relief.
Biting her lower lip in frustration she rushed off into the toilet to get away from his smirking eyes for now.

"Kab tak bhagogi janeman!" Whistelling he made his place on the bed.

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