Just let me love you.. again (SEASON I)

chapter 53

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Izhaan's pov
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After speaking with Athar I made my way to my room. While talking to Athar I realised maybe I am doing the same thing, in my jealousy, I shouted at her, and since then we are really not on talking terms

I will calmly make her realise that Hussain takes her more than a friend, I fail to understand how can he think like that about a married woman.

I opened the door and looked around to find Reem, she was nowhere. She must be in the washroom, I waited for her

The door opened and Reem entered, I turned to look at her

"Wh..." Words died in my throat when I looked at her. She looked exhausted, she was wiping her mouth with one hand and holding her stomach from the other one.

"Are you ok?" I ran to her and held her

"Izhaan, My stomach is hurting a lot. I have been vomiting a lot since two days" she leaned her weak body on me

I instantly got worried for her.

"Let's go to the hospital right now" I said

"I have no energy to walk" she said, I made her sit on the couch and got her a glass of water, she drank it. I sat next to her.

I held her waist and pulled her closer to me, she rested her head on my shoulder.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" I asked

"Because you were fighting with me" she complained

"Jaan! No matter what. You should have told me about your health, i would have taken you to the doctor, look at your condition now. Get up now, I will take you to the doctor" I said

"No I don't want to go, I just want to sit with you" she threw tantrum like a child

"Don't be stubborn Reem!" I said sternly, she pouted and gave me puppy eyes.

"Ek to mai bimar hoon aur phir bhi mujhe daate jaa rhe ho (I'm sick, even then you can't stop scolding me)" she whined

"If you are sick you need to see a doctor" I stated

"No! I want you to be nice with me. And I am in this condition because of you" she pulled away from me

"Because of me? How?" I asked in shock

"Because you fed me that horrible Maggie, it was awful, I only ate so that you don't feel bad but now I'm suffering, how can someone not know how to make Maggie"

"I don't know cooking yaar"

"How did you manage in London then?" She raised her eyebrows at me

"Athar used to cook, my job was to wash dishes and clean the house" I shrugged

"Still Izhaan, who put oregano in Maggie?"

"I thought it'll taste good"

"It did not" she scrunched her nose

Her phone rang, I looked at the time, it was after midnight

"Who is calling you so late?" I asked

"Let me see" she got up, "ouch" she held her stomach and sat back

"Wait! You stay here, I'll get your phone" I said and got up to bring her phone.

"Who is it?" She asked

" I don't know, it's some number" I handed her the phone, she answered it

"Hello" she said, "Hussain?"