Two hearts beats as one.

chapter-7

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I was wearing salwar and kameez with light work on it. Arhaan was looking at me. I ignore it. Ayaan and Arhaan was watching something in laptop.

He stood up and walk towards. Ya Allah, why is he coming here?
From back, he rubbed his thumb on my neck. I Gasped. He moved his hand immediately.

"What happened to your neck?" He asked.

Oh he was talking about rashes!

"Allergy, I have allergy because of jewellery." I said, looking at him from mirror.

"Then don't wear them." He said and walk away.

I remembered, day before yesterday.
In reception our relatives were gossiping about us.

' she is so beautiful, may be love marriage..' aunty whispered.

'Areyy, no. Groom is not happy.' another aunty whispered.

' Ayaan, come here. Arhaan called Ayaan.

Arhaan was seating beside me. We don't want this reception thing but our parents.

Ayaan came.

'Say, that's none none of your business.’ He asked him to say.

I cough.

'Tat nonie ofsh yoush busshiness.' He said, confusingly.

' That's- none- of- your- business. Arhaan said.

'That nonie of yoush busshiness.' Ayaan whispered.

'Go, stand beside your mumma. And say this loudly. They are hurting your mumma.' He said, confidently.

He pouted angrily. And came beside me.

'That nonie of yoursh busshiness.' He said, loudly closing his eyes.

Those auntie's looked so embarrassed.

Arhaan look left and right side. Controlling his laugh.

I looked down and control my laugh.
Mumma and hafsa Chuckled.

'That's none of your business, version-2.' Hafsa whispered by laughing to me.

Zafar take Ayaan in arms and pulled his cheeks.

'Hey, will you be my boyfriend?' Hafsa asked to Ayaan.

My eyes widened.

'Yesh.' Ayaan says, shyly.

Me and Arhaan chuckled at the same time.

Ayaan still keep on asking me and Arhaan. What is the meaning of that's none of your business.

Everyone here treating me so well, mumma is always there for me.
But I noticed something, Arhaan Is always disappearing after Fajr. I don't know where.

Next day,

"Arhaan, wake up. It's fajr." I said, slowly as Ayaan was sleeping.

He groaned in sleep.
Ya rabi, my husband is so handsome.
I bit my lower lip staring at him.
I shook my head. What are you doing Zehna? I scold myself

"Arhaan, you have to pray. Get up." I said, stubbornly slapping slowly on his arm..

He opened his eyes irritatingly.
He look so cute.
Then he eyes was calm and shining. We both were staring each other.
I smiled, and was about Walk away.