15th February, 2018.

Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him) said: I met Prophet Ibrahim (A'alayh'issalaam) on the night journey (through heaven) and He said to me; "O Muhammad (peace and blessings of Allah be upon him), give my salam to your Ummah and tell them, that jannah is a wide plain with pure soil and sweet water. And the plants grow by saying, 'Subhan Allah, Alhamdulillah, La ilaaha il Allah, Allahu Akbar'."

[Tirmidhi]
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CHAPTER 29 -
Make Me Yours!

Zaryaan felt so vulnerable, and helpless! Its was as if, something was going to be change entirely, if he didn't do anything.

As he gaze at his wife's way, with such tenderness in his eyes, that could melt away even a rock. It was his oh-so-sweet-and-sensitive-wife! We are talking about.

But, something in the way she held her gaze fixated down, staring at his clothed chest, with a creased forehead, and a pouting lips, made Zaryaan drew a deep and strangled breath.

Silence consumed them both, as she had a staring battle with his shirt buttons, and him with her down casted eye lids!

Is she going to be mad at him?! What's with that pouty-frown?! With the way she was avoiding his gaze, it was clear as day, that she didn't like what she heard!

Zaryaan was deep in his thoughts, with the way she reacted on his confession. When a soft hand, was placed on his slightly grown stuble, which was now looking as a beard!

He felt small circles drawn on his cheek bones, with her smooth and, thin thumb. He involuntarily closed his eyes shut, and leaned in her touch.

With a soft whisper, she broke the growing silence.
"Why?!"

It was just a mere question, but, for Zaryaan it felt like a huge amount of burden. Why? Because he didn't want to answer for that question.

For he didn't want her to feel like, he didn't have faith in her!

It was just an act of impulse, that he felt with Rehan. He got her in his life, after so much struggle and, pain. And, by loosing his beloved friend.

He didn't want, someone or something irrational thing, take her away from him. He knows, it was just an childish thing to feel. But, who was he kidding! He almost lost her, before even having the chance to call her his!

Now! He didn't want to let her go, never! Not until, Allah azzwajal, wanted them to be parted. Nothing can, separate her from him, except for death!

Once more, Zaryaan was snapped out of his thoughts, by her soft voice, and gentle touch, and caress on his face.

"Did I do something, that made you feel this way?!"

Zaryaan shook his head, and drew her further more closer into his embrace.
"You didn't do anything, its just me. Whose at fault. I was just being_____!" He sighed, and pecked her head.

She looked up, into his brown eyes, as confusion filled in her charcoal one.
"You made me happy, Iya!" He tapped her nose with his. Which made her gasp, as his breath mingled with her. Which brought a slight smirk on his face. Later she giggled, and hide her flushed face in crook of his neck.

"You too!" She said under her breath, which was so soft, that he didn't heard it. For which she was grateful.

For she was not yet ready to name her feelings. She for sure, knows that she was falling for her husband, but, there's this little voice in her head, stopping her from going any further.

But, little did she knows! Whatever the brain says, her heart will not be able to control her husband's charms! That it was meant to fall for her husband, and that he was the one whose going to own it!

Once again silence surrounded them.
"I don't know, Iya." Zaryaan breathed, and continues. "I___ I just felt this, strong sense of possessiveness towards you. Which, I never felt before. It was like, I want to hold you in my arms forever, never let you go. I___ I can't control it, even, if I wanted to. It's just so difficult." He held her tight in his arms. Resting his chin on her head, as she laid her head on his chest.

She listened to his heart beat, which was drumming under his rib-cage. It sooth her nerves, but it also did something, that she felt whenever he was near her, or whenever she heard his name, being called!

Butterflies!

Flipping of her heart!

Fluttery feelings!

Her heart swelling with immense joy. It was like, she was flying!

"Your heart. Its beating so fast!" She said, after a moment of silence.

Zaryaan let out a deep chuckle, with a nervous breath.
"I know." He just tightened his hold, with just right amount pressure, making sure he wasn't squeezing her.

"Why?" She whispered; as if someone's going to be heard it, with a little tilt of her head.

"Its because of you." He said, she gave him a confused stare. He continued. "You have this huge effect on me, Mrs. Khan!" He swayed her side by side.

But, Aasiya can feel her breath being hitched, and heart thumping rapidly in her chest. She felt her cheeks getting hot with his nearness. That's when she realised, that they were in such an intimate position.

She, on the edge of the bed. Where as Zaryaan kneeled in between her legs, hugging her so, close to him. Without even a hair strand space.

She tried to moved, little away from his warm comforting body. For she wasn't sure, what's she going to be with this close to him.

But, Zaryaan just trapped her little body, in between his strong male arms. Which was making Aasiya even more, hard to get out of his grip.

After, few seconds of struggling Aasiya stopped, protesting and, just leaned into his arms to get comfort. With a contented sigh, she closed her eyes.

Only to get, snap open in seconds, for a soft yet hard hand was trailing on her small of a back. Making her go all fluttery and, insane with rapid beating of her heart.

The hand, didn't stop. But, rather it continues its journey from south area, of her small of her back to a little upwards direction, trailing a hot and, warm kind of feeling swallowing all of her being.

He continues to trail his fingers, over the clothed back bone of hers. Which sends, millions of electric jolts all over her body. She shivered visibiliy, which gave Zaryaan a trumphin grin masked over his features.

He, with very soft and feathery touches removed her hijab pin, which secured her hijab in a place. Which Aasiya didn't know that, she still had hijab on her.

The silky material of her hijab, got slide down her head, slowly. And, making her shiver with sudden invading of winter nights chilliness. With her head, still pressed against his chest. She closed her eyes out of haya (shyness).

She snuggled her head, in crook of his neck. As of her warm breath touched his exposed flesh on the collar area. Zaryaan gripped her, and, made her look into his chocolate brown pools.

Aasiya gasped, in delight as the usual warm, and comforting eyes of her husband were, gazing at her with such animos intensity. His eyes were turned a shade of dark, like a melted chocolate, where as she can clearly made out the dilation of his pupils, with this close to him.

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As the wind started to blew, a little more fast, and, it the night turned even more cold and chilly.

The scented candles, which were lit up the whole area, were now slightly melted and, spreading it's fragrance all over the room. Giving it even more romantic kind of effect.

The curtains, started to sway in to and fro movements, according to the rhythm of the wind breeze.

A small strand of Aasiya's hair, fell on her face, swaying with the cool breeze. But, she was too busy to focus on anything else, other than her handsome husband, who was drilling warm and chilly kind of mixed emotions into her whole being.

Zaryaan made a move, and tucked the strand of her hair behind her ear, ever so slowly. And, just began to lean forward to her face.

He stopped, just when his lips were about to touch her ear lobe, with just having space enough to fit a single hair follicle. He whispered, in his velvety husky tone.
"You are making me go, crazy! Mrs. Khan." With that he pressed a feathery soft kiss there.

Making her heart to just skip millions of beats. She just closed her eyes, and tried to adjust her rapidly beating heart.

When she felt like, she gained her consince, he nuzzled his nose just beneath the area, where her ear rings were dangling.

She gasped at the sudden contact and, such an intensity.
"Z.. Za.. Zaryaan!" Her voice came out, just like a whisper.

All weird kind of sensations were going through her. It was like, the rational part of her brain, went to sleep for sometime.

Even though, she was seated on the edge of the bed. She still felt like, if she didn't hold on to something, she's going to collapse on the ground. With such intimacy and, the intensity in his touch.

When his name, escaped from her lips, he tightened his hold on her and, lost his control all over again. He began to place soft kisses all over the back of her neck, starting from her ear lobe.

Aasiya couldn't do anything, other than tighten her hold on his shoulder for some unknown support.

She closed her eyes, tight shut to stop her self from falling, and began to worrying her lower lip, in order to stop herself from taking his name out loud.

But she couldn't stop herself from gasping and, moaning his name, when he suddenly bite on her collar bone and, ran his lips over it. As if kissing her, and marking her as his.

"Don't do that, love! I am afraid, that I can't be able to stop myself any longer." He kissed the area, where he bit just a while ago. She whispered his name, which just ignited his desire.

With one swift motion, Zaryaan was on his feet, along with his beautiful-shy-wife in his arms.

Aasiya, with wide eyes she wrapped her arms around his neck, and hide her blushed face in the crook of his neck. As a slight smirk appeared on his face.

With a throaty laugh, he peck a soft lingering kiss on her temple. Making her flush even more.

He just chuckled at her, shyness and, carried her to thier bed. And placed her on the middle of the bed, as he make himself comfortable beside her. He scooted closer to her, and snuggled her into him.

"I'll wait for you, love!" He whispered in her ear, and pressed a kiss on her head, and hugged her close to his heart. Which just beat only for her.

She, with a small sigh hide herself in his arms.

What are you doing to me, Zaryaan? I was never like this! You make me feel all different kind of emotions in just a span of few minutes! I was dead angry on you. May be, very very mad, and upset for avoiding me. And, look at me now! Just with small smile and, few words of yours, I'm melted like, a delicious chocolate placed on a hot pan.

Ya Allah!! What is he doing to me? What's going on with me?!

She for sure knows, she had developed a huge crush on her husband. And, definitely way too much liking too.

Any one, with eyes can say it easily that, she had fallen for her husband, way too deeply. That it scares to admit in words.

Afraid that, when she voiced it out. It would become officially true. That she can't think her life, heck her very next second without him, by her side.

All these kind of thoughts were scaring the living day lights out of her!

For she didn't want to experience that pain again. The hurt she felt, when she received the news about Imran, that was too much of a shock for her part.

Even though, she didn't fall for him or, developed any kind of feelings. He still hold a little place in her heart, as a good friend, from that's where they started thier relation.

No one can understand, nor feel the hurt. What she must have gone through, when she received that news.

That was really so cruel for anyone! But, she can't blame anyone, for it has written that way. She had to fell down, and get hurt and, broken. In order to receive the best gift of her life.

If she didn't, had gone through all those hardships, she never knew the peace and relaxation that, was now surrounded her. Nor, she would appreciate it or be grateful to her Lord.

His timings were always best! Nothing can match His way of bringing the right thing on, the destined time.

We can't get anything, even though it's right under our nose. If the time was not right. If it wasn't the time for us to get it. We won't get it, though we did all the things in this world.

But they plan, And Allah plans. And Allah is the best of planners.

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It was way too difficult, than he thought! Heck, it was like walking on heated rods! Or may be more worst than that.

His insides were, twisting and turning into thousands of folds, as he delivered each word to her. His fists were clenched as, he grinned his teeth, and set them into a thin grim line.

His wants to wait for her, to give her the time she wants. But, who can he to be decide, he is just a human! Not any saint.

His body was on fire, he was holding on a very thin thread. Which was about to broke, if he didn't come back to his sense on the end moment.

For he would regret, all his life, if he did something, which she wasn't ready for.

He held her close to his heart, and wrapped his arms around her. He really badly wanted an ice cold shower, but, he was afraid to let her even alone for one second away from him.

He pressed a soft kiss over her head, multiple times before he lossened his hold on her. And as he was about to got up from the bed.

He was stopped by a strong hold on his shirt. He moved his gaze towards right side, to find his 'oh-so-dear-wife' was holding his shirt collar, in her fist., with a nervous look on her face.

He laid down beside her, and cupped her face in his hands.
"I wasn't going anywhere, love!" He placed a soft kiss between her eye brown. Whilst she involuntarily closed her eyes.

"I'm sorry!" She spoke softly, as still her eyes were closed.

Zaryaan gave her a confused stare, and with raised eyebrows. He spoke.
"What for, love?"

Aasiya shook her head, and hide her face in crook of his neck. Zaryaan missed the flushed face of his wife, and warmth spreading all over her face and body.

"I____ I____ I'm ___ rea____ ready!" She said in mere whisper. Which Zaryaan didn't catch well.

"What's it darling?!" Zaryaan caressed her hair, as she snuggled even more close to him.

Aasiya drew a deep breath and, moved a little away from his embrace to gaze at his face.

As she leaned closer, and removed few strands of his hair away from his forehead, and pressed a lingering kiss there. With down casted eye lids, and avoiding his eyes, she whispered a little clear for him to understand her words.

"Make me yours!"

With build up courage, she pressed her lips over his. And just like, that every single restrain that was holding him, vanished into thin air.

As he whispered a small supplication, and was followed by her. They completely became one! In every aspect.

Where as all the Angels sent their blessings upon the couple, and thier pure love. Making dua'a to keep them and, thier love away from all the evil in this world.

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Assalamu alikum wa rahmatullahi wa barakatauhu lovelies!

I hope you all are doing good in health, and in every other aspect. If not, I pray to Allah subhan Wa ta'ala, that bless you with the best of health, and keep you and your family away from all the evil of this world. And give barakah in you home!

Ameen!

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