10 : Care

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Check the last part as well if you haven't ❤️✨... I'm facing a notification problem these days
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Meerab checked the table and then ran towards the washroom to take another gajra. One is already missing and she knows where it must be. She smiled seeing the gajra safe on the shelf picked it up and wore that as she loved the fragrance of fresh flowers and wanted to feel that from both of her hands but Haya stole that which angered her. How dare Haya steal her gift? She walked back towards the room and noticed Murtasim looking at her in shock. She walked towards the table to check once again and found it empty

"Where are my Gajre Murtasim?", Meerab asked angrily

"I don't know. It was here... ", he said fearing Meerab would accuse him of stealing them or ruining them but her reply shocked him more

"Haya stole them", Meerab said angrily

"No problem Meerab. It's ok. I will bring you new ones. You know that I purchased them for you right? From childhood she loved them maybe that's why she took them", Murtasim said

"She stole them Murtasim and those were mine. I want that gajre only not new ", Meerab said angrily. Murtasim sighed seeing his stubborn wife who wanted the gajra that he brought before and was not ready to take a new set of gajra from him. He wants to laugh at her antics and pull her cheeks but he is afraid of her reaction because this might make her angry. She might kill him for laughing at her. He walked towards her and held her hand in his softly

"The one you are wearing looks so beautiful Meerab ", Murtasim said and caressed her palm softly. Meerab looked into his eyes and smiled when he touched her palm. His hand felt so warm and his touch looked very comfortable to her. He brought her hand towards his nose and inhaled the scent of the fresh flowers. Meerab shivered feeling his hot breath on the back of her palm and looked at his face. She realized that she was enjoying this soft touch and the feeling of being loved by someone.

"Today manage with this tomorrow I will bring you new ones I promise Meerab", he said and kissed the back of her palm. He pulled her towards himself a little, Meerab placed her other hand on his shoulder for support and started to breathe heavily due to proximity. Murtasim inhaled the scent again which made her body shiver and she felt her heartbeat rising. She felt her body liking his touch and responding to him which is not a good sign. She pushed Murtasim and looked away tearing her gaze away from him.

"What is happening to me? I need to control myself otherwise it will get difficult for me. I can only hate you Murtasim but can't fall for you ", Meerab thought and looked towards him again

"Don't change the topic, Murtasim Khan. Go and bring it", Meerab said angrily

"It will not look good Meerab and I don't want to go in her room at this time. I'm not that mannerless to enter someone's room at midnight. If you want that, go and bring them yourself. I'm not going ", Murtasim said walking towards his couch. He sat in his place as usual and noticed her expression changing. A frown appeared on her face and she crossed her arms to look at him

"You brought them for me and will bring them from her in the morning. Your everything belongs to me not her", Meerab said which made him giggle at her sweet wish. He walked towards her again and helped her to sit on the bed. He sat beside her holding her hand and looked into her eyes

"I know everything belongs to you and I swear on my life that I will never let anyone take your place", Murtasim said and kissed her gajra again

"Keep this safe now", he said and tucked her loose hair strand behind her ear. Meerab closed her eyes and smiled as his words looked like medicine to her and she nodded understanding what he was saying and looked into his oceanic eyes which turned dark. Just then she realized thier position again and walked away from him breathing heavily. She doesn't why it is happening but whenever Murtasim is near her, she feels attracted to him. She was about to go out of the room when he called her name to ask what is her problem now. Where she is going? So he asked

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