Chapter 57

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Ibraheem's POV:

The doctors had sent my blood for further tests and measured my blood pressure and oxygen levels while Misha kept pacing in the room and keeping her eyes on me. Even when the doctors had told her to step outside so they could change my bandages, she hissed and replied with a single sentence. 'Mera shohar hai. Men kahin nahi ja rahi. (He is my husband. I am not going anywhere.)'

The doctors sighed before agreeing. Once that was done, the doctor told us that if the blood reports turn out fine, I could be discharged by tomorrow night. Once they were gone, Misha called everyone. All the way to Karachi. Once done, she just sat in silence and continued to look at me with blatant love.

"Mujhe pata hota ke tumne mujhe itni pyar bhari nazron se dekhna hai tou men pehle hi goliyan kha leta. (Had I known you would look at me with such loving eyes, I would have gone and gotten myself shot before.)" This earned me a light slap on my arm from Misha.

"Aisa mazak bhi nahi karna, ayi samajh? (Don't even joke about something like this, got that?)" She warned me and I just rose my free hand up in surrender.

"Theek hai, meri jaan. So what has been going on while I was out? Minus Farrukh being alive and well." I rolled my eyes at the last part.

"Well, Fahad and Rubab are married now." Misha paused for a second before replying. I felt my eyes widen to the size of saucers.

"Did he force her to get nikkah-fied? Nah, he is too smart for that. Did he manipulate his way through it? And without me?" And then my head went into overdrive thinking of all the possible ways the womanizer convinced Rubab.

"Gee sahi. Bohat achay lafzon men mujhe yaad kiya ja raha hai. Misha kaam jhoot bolo. Kar hi na lay Rubab mere se shadi. Woh pathar mere messages ka jawab tak nahi deti. But don't worry, a time will come when she will marry me willingly and all of you will be shook. (Yeah right. I see I am being talked about in very wonderful words. Misha don't lie. As if she would really marry me. That rock isn't replying to my texts either.)" Fahad closed the door behind him as sarcasm constantly dripped from his mouth. He then paused and gave me a long, caring look.

"Sirf Misha ko mujhe aisay pyar se dekhnay ka haq hai. (Only Misha has the right to look at me with love like that.)" I remarked which caused Fahad to smirk. He took three long strides and stood before me.

"Agar tu aisay jawab dena shuru hogaya hai matlab waqaye wapis agaya hai. (Since tou are giving such answers, it means you really are back.)" Fahad bent down and held my face in his hands causing me to frown as he touched his forehead with mine. In a barely audible serious voice he said, "Wapis anay ke liye shukariya. Tere beghair zindagi bohat adhoori hai, bhai. (Thank you for coming back. Life without you is really empty, brother.)"

"I know. Mere beghair tum logon ka kya bhanega? (What will you both do without me?)" I grinned and Fahad returned it as he sat down on a seat beside my bed. I slowly got up because the doctor had prescribed painkillers so it was easier to move.

Misha looked at us with a soft smile and kind eyes as if she could feel our bond too. Her phone started to vibrate so she took it out and frowned for a quick second before masking her emotions. Something that didn't escape my observation. She looked up at us with a pleasant smile which I knew was forced as she answered, "I am going to step out for a minute, I need to take this call."

I nodded as she stepped outside. I was about to ask Fahad to check up on who had called but he beat me to it.

"Stop jumping to conclusions. It's Rubab. She is avoiding me these days so whenever she calls and I am around, Misha leaves the room to pick her call. They think it's stealth and I wouldn't find out. I can feel her iciness from the phone. It means she is coming here after asking for clearance. Well, guess what, there is a surprise waiting for her this time and I am not just talking about you waking up." Fahad muttered more to himself than me. For a second, he had a really dark and mischievous look on his face as he laughed to himself. "Does Ice Queen think she can avoid me like this? Tch. She has no idea who she is messing with."

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