Do you trust me?

Amna's POV:


Today was the day Shehry was getting discharged. I came home last night, in order to catch up on some sleep, although I couldn’t sleep the entire night, because I finally had some time alone, to think about all the things that were going on in my life. In fact, in our lives.


My alarm woke me up at 8 in the morning, from my one hour sleep that I managed to get. I picked up my phone, and went through my social media, for a bit, and then got up and went to the bathroom, to freshen up.


I brushed my teeth, took a shower, and came out and saw the time.


9 o clock! Only about an hour left until Shehry is discharged.


I got dressed into a blue churidar, dried my hair, and tied it into a messy bun with a few hair strands hanging out. Wore my silver hoop earings, and kept my makeup to the minimum.


After all that I want down, and had breakfast with my family.


“You finally look like a girl!”, Umer teased me, and I rolled at my eyes at him.


“UMER!”, dad’s one word, made him shutup, which made me giggle.


After our breakfast, we headed out, to the car, started our journey to the Asif family’s house.


We all wanted to be there before Shehry arrived, to give him a surprise, and I had already told Waqas, Atif, and Hussain, about this, and Hussain planned to pretend like he knew nothing, while Waqas, and Atif decided to vlog the entire scene.


Upon reaching, we saw that Waqas and Atif had already reached, and told us that the Asif family would be reaching any minute.



Shehry”s POV:


We were almost home, and I couldn’t be more excited to be back. The hospital environment made me so sick, and to make it worse the hospital food. They wouldn’t let me eat my mom’s food everyday because they wanted me to follow their routine in order to recover fast. God, how much I hated their bland food.


I could finally eat all the yummy food, the ‘GHAR KA KHANA’!


Baba finally parked our car on the driveway, and opened the garage, and I was surprised to see Waqas and Atif standing there with their phones pulled out, recording us.


“Hey, Hi, Hello there DBnation. What’s poppin’…..its your boy Waqas Riaz!” he started, in his typical style. “Soooo Shehry is finally back home.”, he came towards me as I struggled to get out of he car and continued, “How do you feel to be back home?”


“Interview band kar, and help me!”, I answered.


“Help karunga, aur interview bhi. Multi tasking you see.”, he smirked.


Atif came running towards me and hugged me, “I missed you bestfriend! Welcome back!”


They along with Hussain helped me get out of the car and took me inside, while still vlogging the entire time.


As soon as they took me into the leaving room, “SURPRISE”


I looked up to see Amna along with her family waiting for me.


“Aap log?”, I asked surprised at the fact that they actually were there, waiting for my return.


Honestly, I thought Amna’s parents would hate me after what had happened. I mean I almost got their daughter killed in an accident. I couldn’t even take care of her for one day, and they had decided to give their daughter to me for the entire life time.


That reminded me, I had to talk to Amna about this too. I mean was she ready to spend her lifetime with a guy, who almost got her killed?


“Kaise ho Shehry beta?”, asked her dad as he walked towards me and hugged me. “You look quite week, ab ghar aagaye ho, bhabhi ke haath ka khana kha ke jaldi theek ho jao!”


“Aur phir, Amna ko bhi to le jana hai tumhe!”, said Aunty, placing her hand on my back and gently tapping.


“Haha jee, couldn’t be more happy to be back home!”, I said shyly, as I glanced at Amna, who couldn’t stop blushing at what aunty had just said.


“Oye! Jaldi theek ho ja! We have to shoot many more videos!”, Umer added, and we all laughed.


“Aur aap? Apko kuch nahi bolna hai?”, I asked Amna, with a smirk on my face, and her face turned even more pink.


“First of all sit down! You must be tired.”, she smiled as spoke softly, while tucking her loose strands, that hung from her messy bun, behind her ear.


“Hayeeee, itni fikr?”, Umer teased her, and she nudged him with her elbow.


Hussain, taking the advantage of the situation quickly spoke, “Guys let’s take Shehry upstairs, he can sit comfortably on his bead, while our parents sit here.”


Thankyou Hussain, Kya timing hai.


They helped me go up the stairs, and Hussain called out to Amna, “Come with! You’re not an ADULT to sit down here!”, and she followed.


They all laid me down on my bed, and “Thank me later!”, Hussain whispered and left with Waqas, and Atif, leaving only me and Amna in my room.


She sat at the edge of the bed as she fumbled with her dupatta.


“Yo! Why so quiet?”, I spoke up, and she just looked at me and smiled, without saying a word.


“Acha listen, I’ve got to ask you something.”, I continued.


“Go ahead…”, as said and it was obvious that she was concerned.


“Do you trust me? Especially after what has happened?”, I said, looking away, trying to hide the tears that came up into my eyes.


She came closer to me and held my chin, sending chills all over my body.


“Are you crying?”, she asked turning my face towards her’s.


I wiped away my tears, and spoke, “Nahi! Stupid tears, always show up at the wrong times. They’ve got a mind of their own , you see!”, I smiled, trying to hide the pain.


She cupped my face in her hands, wiping away the tears, that were no rolling down my cheeks, with her thumbs, and said, “No matter what happens, I will always trust you….Boyfriend!”, she said, smiling at the last bit, imitating me.


She held my hands, in her’s , and said, “I love you Boyfriend!”, and kissed me on my forehead, for the very first time, which me go crazy on the inside, send shivers down my spine, as her soft and warm lips slowly caressed my cold forehead.


She pulled back, looked at me and smiled.


“Sirf forhead pe?”, I joked, sticking out my tongue at the expression she gave me.


“Shehryyy!”, she rolled her eyes.


“Kya? Cheek pe bhi toh kiss kar sakti ho na? What did you think?”, I winked, and she rolled her eyes, to which I said, “Dirty minded girl!” making her blush like crazy.


I went closer to her face, leaving only an inch distance, making her breath faster. I could feel her warm breath on my face. My heart was beating faster too.


I moved in a bit more closer, and expected her to move back, but to my surprise she didn’t move one bit.


“Don’t worry, I want kiss you! I want to have you the halal way”, I smiled and moved back, and continued, “But tell me one thing, I was so close to you, but you didn’t even move back. Weren’t you scared that I would kiss you?”


She looked directly into my eyes, and said. “I said I trust you! I know you won’t do anything wrong with me!”


Her reply made my heart skip a beat, and my eyes teared up again.


“I cant stay without you anymore Amna! I’m going to tell Mama and Baba, to get us engaged as soon as possible. In fact I’m going to talk to them tonight about it.”, I said.



Amna’s POV:


As soon as I heard him, I moved my hands away from his.


I have to tell him everything. I can’t start this relationship with lies. But after hearing the truth, I might lose him forever.


“Kya hua Amna? Don’t you wanna get engaged to me?”, he asked, noticing the expression on my face.



He reached back for my hands and asked, “What’s wrong?”

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