Matters of The Heart

Chapter 34 | Possessive

I feel loved.

I feel important.

I keep my proudness and happiness inside while giving my family members a pout who is looking so worried and are pampering me alot that I can feel Ziyan sitting totally annoyed by my family drama who are just being sweet unlike this jerk who after seeing my injured hand scolded me but I thank Ziyan for wrapping it in such away it looks like I have some serious injuries.

"Aunty she is fine" Ziyan mutters beside me when Laiba aunty's worried frown does not die, well everyone are worried except two souls, no three souls, Ziyan, my lovely mother and my brother who is looking at us with his famous bored expression which screams 'god I have witnessed this so many times, show me something new and I'll react'.

But I keenly avoid these unbothered souls to not ruin my mind and I concentrate on other is giving me the vibes of being a princess.

When Ziyan understands that my family will come under the category of being the most dramatic and they will win the first price too, he takes his phone and starts using it making me feel annoyed now. I hate when people keep their eyes on their phone when everyone our gathered together.

Being the curious human I am, I take a peek to see him scrolling up the food app.

Food app it is, how can I even sit back without intruding him.

"What are you ordering?" I press my body against his arm while ignoring the eye roll he just threw at me "Can you buy me some mousse my tongue is begging for something sweet" I sweetly smile at my ever so rude husband who ignored me.

"Ziyan!" A whine leaves my lips at how of a jerk he is, he tilts his head to look at me and raises his eyebrow, a very hot move of his which makes him look effortlessly handsome but let's ignore that.

"What are you looking for? Please add my request to your list too" I sweetly tell him and he scoffs at how over honeyed my tone his "I am ordering tortillas, thought of asking you to make them but there is some other scene going of here, so how many should I order?" He sarcastically mocks me and I do not reply to his mocking because I don't have a decent, good, shutting up someone mouth comeback so I reply to what he is questioning.

"There are so many people so maybe 50?" He lifts his head up in a quick speed at my suggestion "sorry? 50? For hardly 15 people?" He raises his brow and I give him a stern nod.

"Yes! One person with atleast eat 3 tortillas right?" I speak a little logically "do you think Naim will eat 3, he will hardly finish up 1 and your talking about 3 one person" He scoffs not understanding my logic answer.

"You order 50 tortillas, I am telling you they will eat" I give him glare so atleast he listens something his intelligent wife is saying.

"And if they don't, your going to eat them up" he warns me and I shrug nodding before adding "the mousse" I point at his phone and he nods before letting me order what I want.

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I am making my best cute puppy face to get away from Ziyan's intense glare, even though I am intelligent I am a human so sometimes I should not act like I know everything.

Everytime my family acts like they have never seen food before but today even when the gravy Ziyan cooked tastes finger licking- no one is eating more than two tortillas.

And as for me I feel like my stomach will explode in only one and a half but let me tell you these tortillas are big, like very big but not for these two young men's Ziyan and Fuzail they are sitting very casually while I am stuffing these big round breads in my mouth with difficulty.