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After the earth-shattering kiss, she felt him leave her mouth not before biting on her lower lip earning a throaty moan from her.
Licking on her lower lip he sucked like a madman. Leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses along her jaw he moved back eyeing the flushed beauty withering beneath him, clad in a black turtle neck making his eyes darken with need, his innocent little beauty.

"You're driving me insane, Ain", he whispered.
He bend on her closed eyes once moving back quickly getting up.

"Fuck! I need a cold shower", she heard him growl entering the bath slamming the door behind him making her squirm on her place trying to control her racing heart.

Lying in the same position for almost five good minutes calming her nerves down she stood up only to trip because her legs had turned jello by the rush of events.
Taking deep breaths, she came in front the mirror to glance at her disheveled state.
Her hair all tangled, chest heaving irregularly, heart beating at an extreme pace, lips all swollen.
She tamed down her hair with shaky hands. Going towards the bed she saw the sheets crumpled making her blush like tomatoes.

Sitting on the bed she poured herself a glass of water, it stung a bit when water came in contact with her swollen lips.

Lying down she glanced at the ceiling touching her lips slightly, she could still feel his burning hot lips on hers.
Lost in her thoughts, she didn't realize when she fell into a deep slumber unaware of the buried desires she had awakened in her dear husband.

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After Salaar had taken an extremely long shower all thanks to dear wifey, he entered the room to find her in her dreamland looking surreal as always. His lips curled up into a beautiful smile noticing the redness of her soft petals.

Laying beside her he took her in his arms inhaling her addictive raspberries aroma that warmed up his heart. He moved back drinking her features like a parched man.
Her long lashes were almost kissing her cheeks making his heart pull, he bend on her eyes kissing them with love.

"I love you meri Jaan, I love you so much", he whispered on her lips kissing them ever so lightly closing his eyes.

Tightening his arms around her and covering them in the fluffy duvet he closed his eyed welcoming the best sleep he ever had, with his Ain, in his arms.

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"Noor? Noor wake up already yar! It's almost three", Ayesha knocked oh her door for the third time glancing at her wrist watch. She finally turned open the knob to find the door unlocked, she was shocked of course because she remembered telling Noor to lock the door.

First she was surprised on not finding the guards outside her room and now her unlocked door made her frown.
She opened the door ajar to find it empty, the bed sheet was crumpled indicating Noor had been there.
She turned around and screamed when she saw the lock of the door broken.

She rushed to the bathroom to check but found noone. Panicking she moved out into the lobby calling on her phone when she heard the ring behind her. It was coming from her room.
She ran across the lobby to Hamza and Hadi's room after grabbing her phone banging hard on their door.

"Hamza! Hadi! wake up quickly!", she shouted, her hands sweaty due to fear.
Hamza opened the door to see a panicking Ayesha.

"What happened yar?", he asked.
"Hh..Hamza that wo-", she tried to form a sentence between her cries when Sami told for her.

"Mr.Hamza Sir came last night, Mam is with him, he'll leave for Islamabad with Mam, he asked me to inform you guys to leave without them", he stated making Ayesha's eyes widen with shock.

"What? Sa..Salaar bhai?"

"Yes Miss Ayesha and Sir told me to give this to you", Sami replied giving her a note.

'Saali Sahiba prank kesa laga! Apka pasandida pet apke ghar pohncha diya gaya hai, uska khayal rakhiye ga',it read.
(Dear sister in law, did you like the prank? Your favourite pet has been sent to your place, take good care of it.)

"What is this? And why do you look so shocked?", Hamza asked her.

"ye lo dekh lo tum bhi, dare ke chakar me Salaar bhai ke hathon pitwa diya mujhe tum logo ne", she wailed handing him the note and Hamza laughed loudly reading it.
(Here, you too take a look, In the name of dare you guys have made me crush by Salaar bhai's hands.)

"Manana pare ga, kia baat hai Salaar bhai ki. Apni bili ka socho tum ab", he winked closing the door on her face.
(I have to say, Salaar bhai is very intelligent .you think of your cat now.)

Meanwhile she exhaled loudly on her fate.

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Noor's eyes opened on feeling something soft and warm hugging her tightly. After adjusting her eyes to the room's light she found herself entangled with Salaar.
He had dipped his neck in her long hairs, his arms aroud her waist and legs tangled with her. She could feel his warm breath on the side of her neck.
Blush crept on her cheeks remembering their passionate kiss last night. She smiled moving towards him removing her hairs from his face.
He looked peaceful and handsome.
She noticed the mole on his right brow, it was the first time she was looking at his face up so closely.
His sharp jawline made her heart beat faster. He sure was good-looking with that sexy aura.

Noor had been trying to ignore the calls of her heart for a long time but last night she had accepted her feelings for him. She loved her husband.Alot.

She joined the tip of her nose with his closing her eyes basking in his musk scent.
She felt peace in his arms, there was no doubt in that. Moving her hands to his beary cheek she smiled but opened her eyes abruptly remembering they had to leave at 3:00 am but she could see the sun risen from curtains.
She glanced at the wall clock striking 8 and shrieked inaudibly placing her hand on her mouth.
She also noticed they were no more in her room, it was a bigger one with darker furniture.
She tried to move out from his grip but failed. He was holding her in a deathly grip. After trying for almost five minutes she decided to wake him up.

"Um..Salaar", she sopke politely shaking his arm.
No response.
"Salaar", she tried again a bit louder this time. Instead of waking up he turned to the other side carrying her along in his arms placing his head on her chest making her gasp.
She could feel her heartbeat increase a hundred folds.

"Sa..Salaar uth jayen", she said with difficulty thanking her self for wearing a turtleneck last night otherwise she would have died with embarrassment. Their closeness was doing things to her. She felt giddy.
(Salaar wake up.)

"Hmphh" , it earned her a sexy whimper from him making her shiver slightly. Meanwhile his hold tightened around her waist.
"Salaar uth jaye, please", she pleaded calming her betraying heart.
(Salaar wake up, please.)

"Sleep more, janaan", he replied in his morning voice making her swoon.
"Salaar, hame ghar bhi jana hai", she reminded her dear husband.
Salaar looked up to find her glowing face looking beautiful with natural hues making his lips curl into a breathtaking smile.
(Salaar, we have to go home.)

"To chale jae ge, abhi so jao", he replied kissing her forehead and placing his head on the previous position making Noor startle.
"Sab chale gae honge, Salaar 8 baj gae hain apko office nai jana", she protested.
(We will, sleep for now.)
(Everybody would have left, it's 8 Salaar, don't you have to leave for office.)

"There are privileges of being a boss, meri jaan", he smiled inhaling her scent.

"Salaar?", after a few minutes she tried again.
"Hmm", he murmured.
"Mm..mujhe kuch ho raha hai..Aap uth jaen", she told him nervously.
"kia hua, Ain?", he moved back looking into her eyes.
(Something is happening to me,get up.)
(What happened,Ain.)

"wo..my heart..it's beating very fast", she replied lowering her eyes making him smirk.

"Mujh se mohabbat to nai ho gayi, meri jaan?", he asked grinning.
(You haven't fallen for me, right?)

"Nahi! esa nai hai", she shouted almost instantly.
(No! It's not that)

"To phir kesa hai ,janaan?", he asked pulling her face towards him kissing her nose making her blush more.
(Then what is it?)

"Wo aap bohot bhari hain", she took advantage of his lowered guards sprinting out of the bed running into the bathroom.
(That, you are very heavy)

"Ye cheating hai larki, Rukhsati ho jane do gin gin ke badle lun ga,sab yad hai mujhe", she heard his laugh eco the room behind her causing her turn beetroot.
(Girl! this is cheating. Let the rukhsati be done, I'll take all my revenges, I haven't forgotten anything. )

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"Ain, ye lo ye bhi pehn lo", Salaar forwarded her his overcoat making her frown with displeasure.
(Ain, wear this too)

"Nahi! Aap pehle hi mujhe poora bhalu bana chuke hain, do do high necks kon pehnta hai wo bhi coat ke neche, aur ab keh rae hain kr aapka wala bhi pehn lun, dam ghut jana hai mera", she argued turning the other way.
(No! You've already made me turn into a bear. who wears two high necks that too below a coat, and now you're asking me to wear yours as well, I'll die of suffocation.)

"Tumhe thand lag jae gi, meri jaan isi liye keh raha hun ye lo pehn lo bahar boht thand hai", he proved deaf ear to her protests.
(You'll get sick My life, that is why I'm saying wear this, it is very cold outside.)

"khud to aapne bs ek shirt hi pehni hui hai",she mumbled pouting.
(you're only wearing a shirt yourself)

"Mai strong hun meri jaan aap ki tarah nazuk jaan nahi", Salaar replied kissing away her pout making her lower her head shying.
(I'm strong My life, not delicate like you.)

"Chahe kitne bhi strong hon aap bemaar to ho hi sakte hain na, is liye aap ye khud hi pehnen mai already bohot packed hun", she mumbled making him wear the coat still looking down unable to meet his loving gaze.
(No matter how strong you are, you can also fall sick, wear it yourself I'm already fully packed.)

Noor had insisted on doing the breakfast from the streets of swat, therefore Salaar was taking all the necessary precautions for his little beauty.
He had brought her to another room at around midnight carrying her bridal style in his arms and asked about the details of the prank from Sami and guards outside her room. How could he leave the person who made her cry. He was shocked when he came to know it was Ayesha but nonetheless he played his card.

"Salaar! wo dekhen halwa puri! mujhe halwa puri Khani hai", they were walking hand in hand along the streets when Noor dragged him towards the Dhaba selling hot and fresh halwa puri's. Noor and her love for desi food. He chuckled.
(Salaar! look there it's halwa puri! I want to eat halwa puri)
(halwa puri-pakistani dish)
(Dhaba-roadside restaurant)

"Aaram se meri jaan, kahin nahi ja  raha wo", he told her lowering his speed making her turn to him.
(Be careful my life, he's not going anywhere)

"jaldi chalen na, aap bohot slow chalte hain", she complained huffing.
(Be quick, you walk so slow.)

"Acha?", he asked raising his eyebrow.
"Yes!", she replied finishing the topic.

"Acha phir ham halwa puri nahi kha rahe, wapis hotel ja kar breakfast Karen ge", he acted hurt looking down.
(Then we won't be having Halwa puri , we'll have breakfast in the hotel.)

"What? Nahi! Nahi Salaar aap bohot fast hain mai to mazak kar rahi thi dekhen mai to abhi se thak gayi", she quickly changed her words not wanting to miss a chance to eat halwa puri.
(No Salaar you are really fast, Iwas just joking, look I'm tired already.)

"Are you tired?", he asked mischievously.
"yes, very", she lied looking towards the dhaba.

"Now I can't let my janaan walk when she's tired, can I?", he smirked picking her up in his arms making her squeal loudly grabbing his soulders.

"Salaar! what are you doing? Put me down! people are looking our way! you are such a tricker", she whisper shouted understanding his trick.

"Thank you for the compliment, janaan", he smiled moving towards the dhaba with her in this arms.
Meanwhile she hid her face in his chest.
She sure had a crazy husband.

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Hey sweethearts!
Who is swooning over the lovey-dovey Salaar?💘💘🥺🥺
I am❣️❣️

P.S
The next part will include the flashback of their Nikkah day💜💜
Keep smiling❣️