Painful Death

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Aayat

Rehan ji left last night. More like I forced him to leave. He was acting as if he had never seen a pregnant woman. Though it is also true that this time I am the one who is pregnant. He wanted to feel his baby and was again and again asking me when it will start moving. 

I am clueless to this question. Don't blame me. I have never seen a pregnant lady. Okay fine I have seen many pregnant ladies but we were never close and me being a shy child. I was very worried what they will think about me if I will ask question about their babies. It seems rather funny now but when I think about it like my young self I can't ask this question till now.

Google I will soon come to you for my questions. Don't judge me okay?

But right now I am waiting for the sun to rise. I was lying in my bed looking towards my window. It was still dark. Why won't it be? Its still 4:00 a.m.

Why I woke up this early?

I will blame this on Rehan ji. I am not habitual of sleeping alone. My parents thought I need time alone so nobody disturbed me. Even if they would be with me. But nobody can take me in their arms like Rehan ji does. Like he owns me. Not in a negative way though. He is never hesitant to show his right on me.

I remember his words which brought a smile on my face with a little blush.

"Tujh ko jee bhar ke main dekhoon, mujhe haq hai

(I've that right to see you, to my heart's content.)

Yes Rehan ji you have all rights on me. But I need to make someone remember his duties too. I told myself.

After lying in bed for another hour. I thought to wake up and freshen up.

I wore a Chiffon pink anarkali suit and jhumka in my ears.

I wore a Chiffon pink anarkali suit and jhumka in my ears

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Keeping my look simple

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Keeping my look simple.

"Somebody is ready to kill me with her beauty", I heard my love's voice.

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