Ardency

III

(I imagine Feroze Khan for every male character who is good looking and possessive type.... but this is just a picture cause it fits perfect with today's chapter. He is not Ghazan. You can imagine him as Ghazi that like I do...)

A week has passed since Pari and Ghazan's encounter. Today was Yahya's mehendi. Khan mansion was decorated like a bride itself. Servents were rushing here and there to make everything flawless. Guests had arrived. It was time for the function to start.

There were two separate functions for the bride and groom to be. All the preparations done today were for Yahya's mehendi.

Ghazan entered the living room, his breath paused, his moment halted, and his heart starting beating hastily. There stood his dil ka sukoon, looking like a pari sent for him only. His surroundings seemed to vanish. All he saw was his jaan, standing next to his mother, clad in a green and orange dress with minimal makeup. Still taking his breath away.

"where to Ghazi bhai, kahan gum hain.... mujhy lagta hay ke ap ka finally shaadi karny ka irada ban gaya hay. Jab dekho Pari ko ghoor rahy hoty hain." Omer spoke to his brother, looking delighted by his brother's ghastly behavior.

(where are you lost, I think you finally plan on getting married. whenever I look at you, you are staring at Pari.)

Listening to Omer, Ghazan was brought out of his dreamland. Though Omer was right, Ghazan couldn't agree with his brother.

"It's nothing like that, stop making assumptions," Ghazan said, gritting his teeth and walked away from there.

" Meri bachi, jesa naam hay wesi hi lag rahi ho, bilkul Pari ki jesi." Armeen praised Pari while hugging her. Armeen treated Pari as her daughter. And Pari couldn't be more thankful to Allah that HE gave her a mother like Armeen.

" Shukria Tayi Ammi", Pari said. Maryam called her so she turned around, time stopped, surroundings disappeared, all she saw was her Sukoon standing there looking so handsome that girls forgot how to breathe. That didn't sit right with her, other girls can't see her Ghazi like that!!

Their eyes met eyes that had had only love in them. They didn't know how much time they spent there, standing and staring at each other. She only diverted her gaze when Omer called Ghazan.

The function ended. Some guests left, while others stayed at Khan mansion. Saira, Yahya's aunt from his dad's side was staying at the Khan mansion since the wedding was there and not in her brother's house.

She had instantly taken a liking to the innocent girl, who was respectful to everyone and was gorgeous as well. She had a son, Saim, who was at the perfect age for marriage.

Saira considered asking Pari's hand for her son after Yahya's wedding was over. Unaware that someone would die rather than seeing her be someone else's......

Ghazan had gone back to his room but the sharp headache wouldn't let him sleep. He couldn't think of anything else so he went to the person's room who always took all his pain away.

Pari was back in her room, doing her night routine when she heard a knock at her door. Getting worried about who might be there, she got up from her dressing and went towards the door.

Upon opening the door, she saw Ghazan standing there, looking exhausted. She stood there shocked, thinking why he had come to her room at this time.

Without saying a word Ghazan entered her room and took hold of her wrist. She was surprised but kelt mum and followed him to her bed. Ghazan made Pari sit down. Then he sat right next to her, placing his head in her lap.

" Sar main sham se bohot dard hay daba do gi?" Ghazan asked her while staring at her pouty lips that he desired to taste bad. But he had to control himself, for her.

Listening to him, Pari couldn't help but get worried. Placing her hand in his hair, softly massaging his head, caused him to let out a moan.

"kia hoa.... ap bilkul apna khyal nahi rakhty, dard tha to pehly kisi ko batana chahiay tha." She said getting a little angry at him first but then looked at him with an affectionate gaze, still massaging his head.

He felt peaceful, laying there with his head in her lap. Her soft hands in his hair. He felt complete and he never wanted to let go of her. He wanted to keep his Pari to himself only.

" I don't need to worry about myself when I have you to take care of me," Ghazan murmured. Pari couldn't help but flush. His words were so soothing, she always got butterflies listening to him.

They soon drifted to slumber with Pari properly sitting on the bed and Ghazan hugging her waist, nuzzling her stomach.

Pari was the first one to wake up in the morning. Seeing their position she blushed hard, he looked so peaceful sleeping with his head on her chest. She didn't know how they ended up like this. She was still blushing hard looking at him when she suddenly felt the urge to kiss him. She bent down a little and kissed his cheek, letting her lips linger there for a couple of seconds.

Pari didn't want to but she had to wake him up. He was growling like a child when she told him to go to his room. Though he was persistent to stay there, nonetheless agreed and left not before kissing her cheek and hugging her tight to himself.

Both of them were engrossed in themselves that they couldn't catch the eyes that had seen Ghazan enter Pari's room at night and leave in the morning.

A/N:

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There might be a surprise in the next chapter for most of you. what do you all think it is?

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