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The moment her delicate lips met his coarse ones, his eyes closed down in reflex.

He wasn't sure if he had dreamed this moment to life, but there was raw emotion in the way her lips felt on his, he could only focus on how soft she felt against his mouth.
He hadn't even started relishing the moment when he felt her move back.

"This isn't how it works, meri Jaan", Salaar spoke pulling her again claiming her lips, his hands cupping her face.

Her whole body tingled, the feel of his frame leaning against her, his hands holding her close, his lips on her, felt dazzling.

His lips moved slightly on hers, making her gasp. Moving one hand behind her head and the other on her waist, he pulled her dangerously close to him, their bodies touching sensuously.

And for the first time since he'd known himself, he found it useless to control.
Giving in, he kissed her passionately, ravishing every corner of her mouth. He bit her lower lip making her gasp , granting him access into her mouth, but before he could comply with his desires, he noticed her tiny fists hitting his chest probably wanting to breathe.

He left her lips not before giving them a hard smooch.He took in her flustered form breathing heavily clutching his shirt in her fists.

"So beautiful ", he murmured against her swollen lips.

And then she felt him kissing her again, until her knees buckled but he held her close, not letting her fall.

"Salaar! Noor beta! come, dinner has been served", Mrs.Ahmed's voice made her eyes open wide, she tried to pull back placing her hands on his chest.
But the latter seemed to be unbothered, still ravishing her pretty little mouth.
After what seemed like eternity, he moved back looking into her hypnotic eyes.

"I love you, meri jaan", he confessed breathing in her raspberries scent.
It seemed like the time had stopped for him, his heart beating wildly, his Ain in his arms.
What else did he need?

"But I hate you", she replied looking away, her flushed face telling otherwise.
He laughed loudly making her head dip further.

"Being shy now, are we?", he teased her.
"chup kar jaen", she replied, glowing.
(keep quiet)

"janaan, agar ap har dafa mjhe aise hi manae gi to mai zaroor ijazat de dun ga", he said pulling her face up.
(life, if you'll persuade me like this every time then I'll surely grant you permission.)

"Mai chali jaun Swat?", she inquired still not believing her ears.
(Can I go to Swat?)

"Hm, kuke is ke bad to phr hame honeymoon par hi jana hai", he winked.
(Hm, because after this where we have to go is our honeymoon.)

"Salaar!", she shrieked.
"Ji jaanan", he joined their foreheads looking at her.
"Aap sach me mjhe jane de ge?", she confirmed once again.
(you'll really let me go?)
"Yes, but you need to be on terms with me regarding some things."

"Salaar bhai!Noor? Come down already, Ami's calling", he got interrupted by Sana.
"Bhabhi, tell Ami we'll be there in five, I need to explain a topic to Noor, we're just finishing.", Salaar answered for them smirking while Noor's eyes widened on his lie.

"Now listen meri Jaan,
firstly, you won't talk to boys, by boys I mean any boy, even is it's your teacher,
secondly, you'll call me every two hours during the day, no exceptions for this,
thirdly, you'll stay with Ayesha all the time, don't try to be smart and leave anywhere alone,
lastly, you and Ayesha along with Hamza, Hadi will go with Sami and guards, not on the tour bus..", he was cut off by Noor's shriek,
"No! I want to go on the bus with everyone else, how will I enjoy alone?", she inquired restlessly.
"You are going to be with Ayesha, Hamza and Hadi not alone.", Salaar stated the fact.
"But.."
"No buts Ain, you can still decide not to go", he said making her frown.

"Okay", she replied meekly lowering her head.
" Aren't you going to thank me?", he asked smirking.
"Thank you", she replied still looking down.
"This isn't how a wife thanks her husband", he said mischievously.
"huh?", she asked bewildered looking into his shiny eyes, a new kind of shine.

Cupping her face in his hands he pecked her lips making her legs turn wobbly.
Once, twice, thrice, until her lips turned up faintly, cheeks reddening with his ministrations.

"Understood now?", he asked grinning making her hide in his toned chest.
She could feel his chest vibrating with laughter and hands caging her strongly in his hold.

"meri Jaan", she heard him whisper above her head kissing there.
(my soul)

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"Noorr!! come out already, we need to leave", Ayesha was banging on her bathroom door since last ten minutes.

"Just coming, stop shouting, you don't know how difficult It was to persuade him, otherwise we won't be going today", she replied sassily wrapping the scarf around her head.

"oh really? who was the one who gave you the idea? han?", Ayesha remarked getting angry.

"I was the one who carried out the plan, okay?", Noor smiled while opening the door.
"wese.. what was Salaar bhai's reaction? han?", Ayesha nudged Noor's shoulders winking.

"Shut up", Noor blushed hiding her face in her hands all flushed remembering the kiss.
"oye hoye Noor bibi sharma gayin", Ayesha hitted her head playfully.
(Noor madam is getting shy.)

They got disturbed by the knock on her room's door, the door opened revealing Salaar fully dressed for office.
"Assalam-u-Alaikum Salaar Bhai", Ayesha greeted him.
"Va Alaikum Asalam", he replied in his monotone.
"Acha Noor mai Anti ke pas hun tum jldi aa jana", Ayesha said to Noor giving privacy to the couple.
(okay I'm with Aunty come soon.)

"Are you ready? Where is your luggage? Have you taken the cold medicine with you? Don't forget to take it the moment you reach, okay?", Salaar bombarded her with questions still restless by the fact that she was leaving alone without him. He had wanted to go behind her but an important meeting had stopped him.

"Hmm okay, I'm ready and I have taken the medicine with me. My luggage is in the car.", she replied looking at Salaar.

He sighed loudly taking her in his arms, inhaling her.

"Take care of yourself for me and don't you dare forget to call me", he ordered moving back kissing her forehead.
"Hmm", she nodded.
" Let's go", he took her tiny hands in his moving out of her room.

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"Allah hafiz Ami", she hugged Mrs.Abid.
"Allah hafiz beta, Hamza take care of her okay? Don't roam around forgetting about her", she said turning towards Hamza.
"I know Ami, if anything happens to her Salaar Bhai will surely murder me", he replied muttering the last part under his breath eyeing a serious Salaar standing with Noor.

"yar Noor kitna time lgati ho tum tayar hone me ham kb...", Hadi Ahmed khan's words died down seeing Salaar's glare.
"Bhai aap abhi tk office nai gaye?", he asked nervously.
(Noor! You take too much time to get ready. We are..)
(Bhai, you haven't left for your office yet?)

"I'll leave after seeing off you guys", he replied in his smooth dangerous tone.
'you guys or my wife', he thought sarcastically.

" Let's leave guys, the University bus left, we should also leave now", he changed the topic making Hamza chuckle at his nervous tone.
"Allah hafiz bacho, take care", Mrs. Abid spoke making them move towards the car.

"Ain, come here", Salaar's words made their heads turn back whereas Noor tiptoed towards him.
"Be careful, hm?", he whispered fixing the collar of her coat.
"Hm", she nodded moving towards the car making Ayesha and Mrs.Abid do a chorus Aww while Hamza and Hadi shrugged their shoulders sitting in the car.

"Salaar beta, chai pee lo office jane se pehle", she offered him.
(Salaar son, have tea before leaving for office.)

"It's okay Chachi, mai office me pee lun ga, late ho raha hun, Allah hafiz", he replied politely.
(I'll drink it in office, I'm getting late.)
"chalo theek hai, Allah hafiz", Mrs.Abid thanked Allah for such a loving son-in-law, her daughter was lucky.

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"There is one advantage of Noor's presence on this trip. The protocol of the guards following us is savage.",Hamza exclaimed looking at the Toyota Hilux behind them with 4 bulky guards.
"qasam se, Noor yar tum na hoti to ham usi poorane coaster me ja rahe hote na ke land cruiser me", Hadi added.
(I know if you weren't with us we would be traveling in that old coaster not this land cruiser.)

"acha ji", Noor asked trying hard not to smile.
"hanji ji", Ayesha replied.

"oye chup..silence! Salaar bhai is calling", Hadi shouted taking the call stopping everyone by his hand.

"Assalam-Alaikum bhai", Hadi replied trying to act calm.
"yes bhai."
"we're almost at swat motorway toll plaza."
"okay bhai, don't worry."
"Noor?", he glanced at Noor.
"She's sleeping bhai", he replied smirking.
"okay bhai,I'll tell her to call you when she wakes up."
"ji, Allah hafiz"
He sighed putting the phone in his pocket.
"Why did you say I was sleeping?", Noor inquired.
"He should know how it feels to wait, he's always doing everything on time, wanting everything on time", he said grinning giving a high-five to Hamza.

Their moment was cut off by Sami, who was sitting with the driver,
"Mam, Sir wants you on call", Sami said in his professional tone passing his phone to Noor while Hamza and Hadi looked towards each other dreading.

"Shit! I'm dead", Hadi shouted.
"Shit, you're dead", Hamza added while Ayesha laughed on their situation.

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Don't you think Salaar is being extra protective, but why do I love it🤦🏼‍♂️🤦🏼‍♂️😂❤️❤️?
Hadi you're so dead😅