AainaImran

A little bit of this, a little bit of that.

@AainaImran : first bunk of the first semester with this one.

@AainaImran : candid.

@AainaImran : first university presentation and I managed to look like I was ready to go horse riding. Oops.

@AainaImran : vacation time ❣️

@AainaImran : saira being her adorable sixteen year old self.

@AainaImran : London

@AainaImran : three more months and I'll get one semester in Barcelona. Finally!!!

@AainaImran : quality time with these weirdos.

@AainaImran : lens are mildly irritating but anything for a picture eh?

@ARYNews : Prime Minister Idrees Ziagil's son to be engaged this december. The new foreign minister of the country is ready to tie the knot, sources say. Zaydaan Ziagil has been friends with Minal Ashfaq, daughter of General Ashfaq Mirza for a few years now and the Prime Minister's son believes it is time for their friendship to turn into a marital relationship. Nothing has yet been confirmed by any member of the Ziagil family. For more details, click on the link to our website.

@SamaaNewsOfficial : Son of Prime Minister Idrees Ziagil caught in Thailand for inappropriate action. Brother Zaydaan Ziagil to the rescue.

@AainaImran : smile, while your heart stops.

@DawnNews : A convoy of thirteen cars stopped in Zone 5 of Islamabad. The Prime Minister Idrees Ziagil along with his family visited the house of Imran Ahmed this evening. Reasons for the visit have not yet been cleared.

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When she's an innocent university girl and she is terrified of him.

If I could describe how I felt as two men invaded my room, I would. But I had seen these two men before.

I wanted to stare at Zaydaan, I wanted to see if his features had changed from a year ago but I didn't have the courage to.

"Don't you know it's bad manners for guests to enter someone's bedroom?"

My sister had no filter.

She didn't care if it was the Prime Minister's sons or someone of an even higher status.

"Saira." I tried to stop her, mumbling her name. But she just shook her head.

"I'm serious, they should get out. This is private space."

My heart stopped right then. The man to his side took a step forward. The outline of a gun was visible under his clothes.

"Mhm."

There was not a yes or no, not even a name. He just mumbled a sound and the guard backed away.

But his tone had managed to make my sister shut her mouth, infact she had pushed herself a little to my side.

"What a warm welcome we get from your future sister in law, brother."

Ahad, spoke up. I stared at him, his eyes gleamed with mischief.

"Ahad."

Even though I could see him take his brother's name, he was still staring at me. I looked away.

For some reason, I couldn't meet his gaze.

"So disrespectful to your future husband, bhabhi. It's sad." Ahad spoke again.

Clearly, he was trying to mock me. I gulped.

"I'm sorry, she's just-" I tried to apologise but my apparent future husband beat me to it.

"Protective of you," He said simply.

His voice was deep yet lacked any emotion or warmth.

He stared at his brother for a while, and I saw him and the guard walk away.

They even took away my sister and my brother. I didn't understand how Saira went away so quietly.

Maybe, she felt intimidated too.

Silence filled the entire room. I wanted him to leave so I could actually breathe properly but he took a few steps in my direction instead.

"You are going to be part of the Ziagil family now. Lesson number one, don't make my father wait."

He said in clear words.

He was actually walking around me, it made me ever more nervous.

"There is no place for late comers in this family."

I was usually on time.

And I didn't want him to call me a late comer, infact I hated that he had already formed an opinion of me.

"I was coming downstairs but then you arrived with them and I-"

I tried to tell him, mustering up all the courage that I had, shaking away all of my nerves.

His thumb reached out and I almost stumbled back as he used his thumb to lift my chin up.

Thick beard.

Cold eyes.

Smell of cigarettes and cologne mixed together.

"Lesson number two, never talk back to your husband."

"My word is the final word, yes?"

I managed to nod and that was what it took for him to leave the room.

I was unhappy before, but now I was also shit scared.