Asalamualaikum guyss, this chapter is lil romantic. If you are not comfortable, it's okay you can skip that part.;)

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Arhaan-

“Abdul, make sure everything is perfect. Okay?” I asked my assistant.

“Okay, sir.” He nodded.

My phone rings, I received without checking, I was typing on laptop.

I keep phone on speaker.

“Asalamualaikum warahmatullah hi wabarkatahu.” I said.

“Walaikumasalam, idiot.” Zafar says.

I grinned.

“Tu idiot (you, idiot).” I said, teasingly.

He laughed, and asked “sab kheriyath?” (Is Everything alright?)

“Alhumdulillah, all good.”

“Am I really talking to Arhaan Ahmed?”

“No, okay then---”

“Areyy! Ruk(wait) was teasing you. Just stay happy Bhai.”

“Stop acting like grandpa.” I said, flatly.

“No seriously, I was craving for this happy Arhaan. I missed my brother.”

“Hm..” I laughed.

“What about bhabhi and junior?”

“All well alhumdulillah.”

“I can see someone's magic.”

“If you want to just talk about this, then I'm going to end this call.”

“Bro, come on okay? Did you said her?”

“What?”

“That you love-”

Do I really love her? Okay, if I really do then she will accept me. She is perfect. And me, hurt her always.

“Arhaan!!! Come back to earth my son.”

I came out of my thoughts.

“Son? What the hell?” I asked, confusingly.

“Stop daydreaming.”

“No, when I told you that I love her?”

“That's why I called you son, I know everything dude you are my best friend.” He says, dramatically.

I rolled my eyes.

“Ya,ya. Then I don't know why--”

“Because you are ignoring your feeling.”

Allah, he knows me very well.

“No.” I was pissed now.

He laughed, “one-day you will only tell me, that you are in love.”

I'm in love.

“Shit! Zafar. Even tonight also I'll be late. I promised them that I will be on time.”

“Go, baby go.” He said by laughing.

“Allah Hafiz... asalamualaikum.” I said.

“Walaikumasalam.” He says with that I end the call.

It was already 9 pm.

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“Today I'll not talk to abbu.” Ayaan crossed his arms angrily.

“Mera bacha, same here.” I pouted.

“Okay okay, first read Surah ikhlas.” I said, excitedly.

“Bishmillah ir rahman nir raim.” He says.

“Kul hu walah hush shamad lam ya lid....” he continued cutely I was  reading with him. It's beautiful in his cute voice. His eyes was shining happily. But he was waiting for Arhaan.

“Masha'allah.” I said, smilingly.

“My best betuu..” I said giving him side hug.

It's 10 pm, Arhaan Ahmed. Where are you??? You promised us. You'll be home soon.

“My best Mummma.” Ayaan says and hugged me back.

“Asalamualaikum warahmatullah hi wabarkatahu.” We heard Arhaan.

“Walaikumasalam.” I replied, slowly

Ayaan jumped in happiness but in another min, crossed his arms angrily.

I did the same thing.

“I'm home babies.” Arhaan says entering in room.

Babyyy?

“I'm really sorry.” He says taking Ayaan in his arms.

“You broke our pinky promishe.” Ayaan pout sadly.

“My love, I'm sorry. Not from tomorrow..pakka (sure).” Arhaan says, confidently.

“Pakka?” Ayaan asked, innocently.

Ayaan's weakness was he can never see his dad upset. He is little. But he take care of Arhaan like he his grandpa.

They was giggling.

I cleared my throat.

“Ayaan, come let's have dinner.” I act, rude.

I can feel Arhaan eye is on me and grinning.

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After having dinner, I was keeping dishes slowly because Ayaan was sleeping.

He didn't even say sorry, he promised me too.

Then suddenly I feel warm, heart crept upto my neck.

“Hey beautiful.” Arhaan whispered, huskily.

I tried not to smile.

He nuzzled in crook of my neck.

“Ar.. Arhaan, you will be late tomorrow. Go, sleep.” I tried to complete sentence..

“You look so cute, when you are mad at me.” He says, chuckling.

Allah, he is so hot!

“Acha.” I says, rolling my eyes.

He was not close now, I breathe in relief.

But from back I was lifted upwards.

What the jahanum?

My eyes widened, he was carrying me and he was shirtless too.

“What are you doing?” I asked closing my eyes tightly.

“Come on, you've already scanned me many times like this.” He says.

I shook my head...he was taking me somewhere.

“Sure..no?” He asked.

I nod my head in yes.

“Be ready.” He says, evilly.

Before I opened my eyes.

Splash! Splash! I was under the water.
I was still closing my eyes tightly. He was laughing so hard, I clutched him tightly.

I opened my eyes, and saw him. He was still laughing. Beautiful, his hot neck was visible.
He smirked evilly.

I took handful water and threw at him And It was my turned to laugh.
He was staring at me, and was coming closer.
He placed his hands on my tummy, hold it pull me more closer.
I was wearing crop top, pants and shrug.

I could feel my cheeks turning red. His eyes darkened, he start kissing my face except lips.

“I'm sorry.” He whispered, huskily.

His hot breath was fanning my face, he leaned more. I gasped, because he was caressing my tummy.

Our lips brushed..

'May be you all want me to touch..'his voice echoed in my mind before sentence complete I shook my head.

I opened my eyes, my tears started forming..

I was about to move from him, he clutched my hand.

“No, please.” He whispered.

“Please.” I said, without looking at him.

“I know, I don't deserve you. But please. I'm in..” he paused.

I smiled painfully, he doesn't have guts to accept it.

“What?” I still managed to ask him.

“In..in love with you.” He says, closing his eyes.

My heartbeats was fast, my world stop spinning. My heart was jumping in happiness. Unbelievable for me.
At the same time, I can hear him saying ‘you will know what is love from your husband side’

“I'm sorry for those words.” I heard him, coming out of my thoughts.

Did I said it loudly?

He smiled brokenly, shaking his head.

We came out..

I exhaled and turned to him.

Hugged him tightly and he hug me back.

I cried in his arms, he was crying too.

He pulled me back slowly and cupped my cheeks.

“Sorry for everything. You're right, I'm idiot.” He says, Crying.

I chuckled happily.

I kissed everywhere on his face, except lips, he closed his eyes he was enjoying it.

Then I placed my hand on his bared chest.

He opened his eyes with smile.

Placed forehead on mine.

We chuckled.

Then he carry me in bridal style.

What is with him, he always Carry me?

I wrapped my arm around his neck.
He take me to another room, but not where Ayaan was sleeping.
He placed me on bed, he was about to jump on bed. But I immediately move from bed. He rolled his eyes..
I giggled, and about open the door. But he shut it. Ya Allah, my heartbeat.
There was towel, I take and give him.
But he throw that towel.

No Arhaan, please. Butterflies was start forming in my stomach.

He was staring at my lips, I bite my lower lip..

“Zehna, don't.” He whispered, dangerously.

“Ar.. Arhaan..Ayaan...” I said slowly

“He is sleeping peacefully..”

He placed me on bed, and removed my shrug. Kissing on my shoulder.
He was on my top.

He kissed on lower jaw..and then eyelids.

He start kissing my collar bone..I closed my eyes..I moaned..he placed hot wet kisses on neck. I run my fingers through his hair, I kiss his ear lobe.

“Zehnaa...” he moaned.

I gasped, he continuously sucking on my neck. I arched my neck, my body was on fire.

“Beautiful..”his said huskily making me shivering..then he nipped at my skin, place there soft kiss.

I need to breathe.

He slowly move down, look at me.
I looked down. Our fingers intertwined..I gasped.

He kissed on tummy, my one hand was caressing his hair..his touched sent tingles through my body.

“Mummmaaa..Abbu..” I heard Ayaan crying.

“Arhaan...” I whispered.

He lazily move from me, I gave him towel to cover himself.

“Ayaan, we are here.” I said, loudly.

This room was close to our room.

Arhaan open the door, slowly.

“Ayaan..” Arhaan called him.

Ayaan was rubbing his eyes, tears touched his cheeks.

I ran to him, and take him in arms.

“My baby, I'm sorry. I'm here.” I said, slowly.

He hugged me, he was scared.

“Sorry ayaani.” Arhaan says.

“Why you both leave me thewre alone?” He pout sadly.

Arhaan take him from me.
I wiped his tears..

“We promised, we will never.” Arhaan kissed on his forehead.

“Mumma, why this ish red?” Ayaan asked me, placing his small fingers on my neck.

Arhaan was looking everywhere except me..

What? He gave me hickeys.

I gulped.

“Nothing sweetheart, it's just allergy.” I lied, in embarrassingly.

Arhaan chuckled walking out of the room with Ayaan. I hit on his back.