Chapter 52-More Problems

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A/N- Assalamulaikum. How are you all? Here you go, it's kind of rushed, but trust me, idek how I managed to write it. Hope you all enjoy it.

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Khadija's POV:

"Adeel, give it back to me please!" I pleaded as I raised my hand up more, to reach my phone.

Adeel fell on the bed and I tried to reach my phone. But I couldn't, instead I fell on him.

"Khadija, I know I'm handsome as hell, but you don't have to keep falling for me" he teased with a wink

"Sure Mister" I said and started to get up, by he grasped me by the waist

"Well, Mrs.Adeel, you are not going anywhere" he said and held me tighter.

"For your information, my in-laws are waiting for me. So I have to go"

"Not before you give me a..." he pointed towards his cheek

"Not happening hubby" I said with a smile

"Of course it is" He said as he pulled me

"Okay, fine" I quickly gave him a peck

"And by the way, those pictures in your gallery are beautiful.And you never told me you write so much and so well"

"Those pictures are beautiful because I'm in them"

"Of course they are" Adeel said with a smile

"And I just love writing, I literally write everything"

"I can see that. I didn't read all, because you came in" he sighed sadly

"Next time hubby" I said, took my phone and went downstairs

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"Ameera pass me the oil please?"

"Yes bhabi, just a minute."

"Ameera Ameeraaaaa" Sameera sang and came in the kitchen

"What is it Sameera?" Ameera questioned irritated

"Your husband-to-be just called, go and attend his call" Sameera said playfully

"Bhabi, can I?" Ameera blushed

"Sure, enjoy your little conversation" I whispered and she blushed and quickly went out of the kitchen

"And by the way, uncle was asking for you"Sameera informed and I nodded briefly

Let me attend him, and then I will put the oil- I thought. I put the lid back on.

I walked out and made my way to the living room.

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Sameera's POV:

I quickly opened the bottle and poured some oil on the floor, to make it as a oil spill.

"Phuppo(aunt) can you help me to put the oil. I want to help Khadija bhabi" I said and she smiled at me

"Sure"

I walked ahead of her and quickly reached the oil spill, and then I slipped intentionally.

"Sameera" aunty gasped and quickly ran towards me, she was about to slip but I quickly held her hand and she was stable again.

"Ouch! Uhhh! It hurts" I cried as I laid there.

"Adeel, Khadija, everyone come here"aunty screamed

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