THE NEXT MORNING
Today they had to go back to Pakistan both of them were rushing , meerab packing bags whilst Murtasim making food for both of them , they were supposed to leave by 11 Am and it was already 9 now
M : Murtasim mai taiyaar ho ke aati hoon
MK : hmm jao , mai luggage ka weight dekhta hoon
M : haan thikeAfter 30 mins meerab came out , in a pink hoodie paired with jeans , her hair let out free and natural beauty adorning her
MEERAB LOOK
Murtasim makes steps towards her while she just moved back until she finally hit the wall , he took it as a chance and trapped her between his arms and the wall while she just looked down not knowing what to do
He slowly lifted her face up by placing his index finger below her chin , but she still looked downMK : meerab ( whisper )
M : hmm
MK : yahaan dekhoWith a soft movement she finally looked up , her doe hazel eyes coming in contact with his intense dark ones
Just by looking at his eyes , she felt a shiver down her spineMK : bahut khoobsoorat lag rahi hain aap Mrs.Khan
After hearing him , the red along with heat made its way to her cheeks , adorning her face with themselves
She looked down to her hands not being able to match his intense gazeMK : meerab yaar aise to tum aur zyaada khoobsoorat lag ti ho , is laal gaal ke saath
She hugged him not wanting to expose her flustered face to him whilst he just chuckled before saying
MK : kya iraada hai jaan , tickets postpone karwa doon
Meerab knowing the meaning behind his tease , immediately said
M : nahi nahi , tum jaao taiyaar ho der ho raha hai
She literally pushed him into the washroom
After 30 mins he came out in a jumpsuit looking as handsome as always
Meerab didn't realize that she was staring at him for the past 4 mins 17 seconds , he calculated
MK : iraada badal gaya kya jaan
M : nahi tou , nashta karein na kaisi baatein kar rahe hain aap ( she said quickly changing the topic )
MK : hmm thikeAfter 30 minutes they left for airport as it was already 10.30
MURTASIM POV
"The passengers for the flight for Pakistan from Paris should be headed to gate 65A"
The voice came I saw that my meerab started getting nervous and anxious
So , I patted her back calming her downMK : Meerab , jaan calm down
M : mujhe dar lag raha hai Murtasim
MK : mai saath hoon na
M : par mai jaane anjaane me tumhe hurt kardoongi
MK : tumne mujhe kabhi hurt nahi kiya hai jaan
M : sachi
MK : haan sachi , ab chaloAfter some time
" Passengers fasten your seat belts , we will be landing soon "
Unknowingly her nails pierced through my palm , even though I didn't show any emotion , it hurt me it felt as if the blood will ooze any minute , with each passing minute her grip only tightened making me clench my other fist in order to reduce the pain
As soon as we landed her grip loosened , making me sigh in relief as I looked at my palm , it was red with tiny bruises on it I hid my hand as soon as I saw my wife glancing at me
TIME SKIP CAR
M : Murtasim I hurt you again na ( she said on the verge of tears )
MK : nahi jaan you can never hurt me
M : but look at your palm once , I'm so bad
MK : no jaan , you did not do it willingly naShe shook her head in no almost immediately making me chuckle , while she watched me with a confusing pout
I immediately stopped the car before opening my seat belt , I leant to her seat while she just leaned back on the seat , as I leaned further she had no where to escape so she sat there quietly
I kissed that pout off her face making her gasp but soon she also responded and we were like that for 2 minutes before I felt her out of breath as she tapped me
M : ye kya thaa
MK : sorry , tumhe harkaton ko dekhne ke baad raha nahi gaya
M : konsi harkatein( she asked pouting )
MK : yehi waaliAs soon as she realized she immediately stopped pouting and I chuckled at her before driving back home
Hey all so how was today's part《
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