𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐌𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐊 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐇𝐎𝐋 - 𝟑 || 𝐊𝐓𝐇

Chapter 6

Hair a bit below her shoulder, dark and silky as it shined and flowed along the wind, dark red churidar enchanted her skin even more beautifully as she walked in, her hazel orbs looking divine as it searched for the little criminal. Her scarf hanging from her shoulders. Her frown, indicating that she was mad as her lips were formed to a pout making her look adorable, her eyelashes fluttering as they kissed each other, her orbs stopping on one particular figure, her orbs playfully glaring at them as the figure quickly got up from the chair and ran around the table while giggling with a squeal.

"Mariam!"

The angel-like woman ran behind her around the table while the three other people at the table froze like ice.

"Maria"

"No!"

"Aisha"

Aisha stopped and glared at the baby before looking up to her sister, but another figure caught her attention through the side of her vision as she quickly looked to her side to see the man that wasn't leaving her thoughts since that flight yesterday as she gulped, looking down, the wind hit her face softly as her eyes widened the next second realizing that her hair and face was uncovered as she gasped before running away from the dining room.

Flashback

Aisha

We were traveling to Finland for our upcoming project, me, my sister, cousin, and my cute little devil. I looked over to my sister to see her carrying Mariam while she was finishing up her last bites of her ice-cream. I smiled seeing her look so adorable as I just lightly squished her chubby cheeks making her playfully glare at me as I reciprocated the same, but since I was wearing a niqab, it was barely noticeable as she continued eating her ice cream, unbothered about her surroundings.

Entering the plane, my eyes went to the man who was sitting on the middle row, immediately bringing my gaze down, I saw down on my seat. He was sitting on my right side as I just looked straight, my I-pad was charging so I decided to watch some movies.

A second or two later and we heard cries, I pressed my lips into a thin line knowing who it was, I noticed the man next to me frowning, probably annoyed. He then turned back around and glared at Mariam as I froze... well... he seems cold? I looked away from him and was about to choose a movie when suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder, knowing the reason I immediately turned around, looking back to my sister, "Can you look after her till we reach Finland?" I smiled, she barely slept last night cause of this devil, I nodded as she passed Mariam to me, I made her sit on my lap and the next second her cries stopped. I rolled my eyes, I know that she purposely did this just to irritate me.

She giggled as I poked her chubby cheeks slightly with my index finger as she smiled widely at me making me smile too.

I looked down as I saw a Mont Blanc pen rolling to my side as I glanced at the man who too glanced at me, I pressed my lips into a thin line before bending down and picking up the pen, turning to his side, I kept my gaze down as I handed him the pen.

I forgot that for a second I was sitting with a devil, I saw my veil being lifted up as I gasped, looking up, I found him already looking at me as I frowned, displeased with the whole situation, gulping I covered my face once again before sitting straight on the seat, I was disappointed.

I closed my eyes tightly, opening them I looked to the side, to the window as I stared at the view, my heart beating rapidly, mad at the fact that someone who I have no relation with saw me like that. My whole blood was boiling in disappointment when the devil who caused all this placed a soft kiss on my eyes as I sighed... I couldn't stay mad at her. What she did is wrong... but I too should have been careful. I can't anyways change whatever happened, it's just better to ignore him for the rest of the flight. Determined to keep staring at the window view, I just sat there, completely avoiding to look at his side.