《Her smile His favourite sight ✔️》Chapter 15 | Good Girl
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"You woke up!" He woke up that's why he is standing here kinza sweetheart—but you need to act like you're surprised so go on.
"I am sorry I thought After a long day you must be tired so I did not wake you, it's okay we can have dinner together with my parents later" I pat his arm secretly telling him to go along with it and not frown like an idiot, did he not learn how to play along when you get caught when he was a kid. I don't even understand what only he learned I guess he learned how to look handsome and intimidating and that's it. Okay that was out of topic. But still that's truth.
"Yeah" I scratch my finger tips on his arm while laughing to myself looking like a perfect definition of an idiot.
I grin at all the three who awkwardly laughs hearing me laugh at no joke and nods—Well, only two laughs, my husband don't know what laugh is so he just looks at me and nods.
"Anyways we have to go" I speak before he could keep showing this rude stern face and make my parents uncomfortable.
Ayaan walks towards the car to keep my bag in the trunk and I wave at my ammi abbu as I walk towards the car but speak something loudly which I know will bring smile on their face and which will ease the thoughts they are having after looking at Ayaan's straight face.
"You know your so lucky! Ammi specially packed food for you—your already her favourite! I am jealous now" I playfully glare at him and just like I wanted he shakes his head and chuckles and that makes ammi broke into cute quiet giggles.
He does not reply and make this moment more better but gives a soft smile to my parents as if telling them he will be leaving.
I look at them from the window, waving at them till they are out of my sight. I feel like I am going to school and my parents are dropping me by the bus stand.
With a happy smile I straightened myself "So..what did you say them" he asks me about the before incident so I turn to the right where he is sitting.
"Nothing much just truth" I smile at the guy who does not take my lies "well..umm a little lie" I let out a nervous laugh but his silence and that stare tells me that I need to continue.
I know I can become a great psychologist just like my sister not my real one she is my cousin who is nothing compared to Zaina—and about me becoming a psychologist is no doubt in just 24 hours I understood this guy's eye talks, body language and what else. I have learnt everything, I am such a great learner.
"I—you know its actually" I clear my throat but make myself comfortable as I turn my whole body towards him to face him, mentally preparing myself to make an another story.
"Normally Abbu doesn't return from his office at this hour so I thought he will not be their but then when I entered boom he surprised me! I was so shocked and when he asked me where you were I said you were in the car and so he asked me to go call you and you know how a lazy goose I can be I felt so tired after seeing my cozy living room so I said that after working for hours you were so tired that you are asleep now and umm yeah that's all happened" I complete with a smile and an awkward laugh.
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"Hmm...okay" he nods satisfied by my answer so I grin and turn to sit properly "I didn't know you can tell what time it is just while looking at your wrist. That's a great talent" huh I—That was freaking not necessary!! That was not at all necessary!! If he knew I was lying he could have shut up but No he needs to embarrass me.
Please open the trunk I will sit there with my goods and come. My cheeks heating up with embarrassment but I try my best to hide it.
"That's...That's talent"I turn to glare at him who is chuckling lowly "don't laugh at me! If you were grown up between old grandparents like I did you would know how to tell what time it is just by looking at the sky—so don't underestimate me" how to hide this embarrassment god?! How to?!
"Yeah yeah I am not underestimating you" when he laughs again I do not stop myself from punching his thigh "shutup" I mumble under my breath not able to hide my self from grinning at his and old drivers laugh which has filled the room.
The old man looks shocked but the grin after the laugh is not leaving his face and the guy beside me who just embarrassed me—freaking hell! Lets not talk about this creature.
"When are you going to the college?" Ayaan voice makes me open my eyes as I am already lying on the bed covered under this fluffy blanket which has taken my heart, soul and mind.
I snuggle with a satisfactory smile playing on my lips I look at the guy who is joining me in the bed after doing his work in the laptop.
"Don't know...I asked them for a week leave so maybe in two days" he nods and sits on the bed. "Transport? How do you go always?" He look at me so I look up since he is sitting.
"Abbu drops me...you know I am not allowed to go in van cause the driver is a guy and he doesn't want to take risk" I laugh at my abbu's thinking and he just nods.
"Hmm...I will be dropping and picking you up from now on then" he stares at me and so do I "huh? It's okay I can go with the driver" he doesn't say anything and slides down to sleep.
"Sleep" did he just ignored me and shutted me up?? My hand is itching to punch is arm but I control myself from doing so "you are a jerk" I mumble but turn around my back to sleep didn't want to see his figure now.
I feel like I won't be able to have a peaceful sleep from now on. I am sure about this. With an annoyed and painful groan, I turn to look at Kinza who is sleeping with her lips parted as she is all over me. Literally all over me.
I wish I could wake her up and show her what she is doing unknowingly just to see her red cheeks and that cute face she makes when she is shy embarrassed and that look she gives when she is shy which I am not getting enough off.
I turn to her side to face her and her hand slides down to my waist. Unknowingly enjoying the closeness before I push her away I bring my hand up to caress her cheek.
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Her features looking so soft at this closeness which is making me feel many things I have never felt. I bring my hand down to remove her leg from my thighs. She groans in irritation at this movement and snuggles closer.
Ya allah please! This is not good!! I don't like the reaction my body is giving and my heart is feeling. With my thumping heart, I remove my hand from her thighs not able to push her in one go.
My breath hitching as she snuggles closer. My hand resting on her waist not knowing what to do I gently caress her waist and she groans at this new touch when I see her squinting her eyes I know she will wake up now so I close my eyes pretending to sleep. I wait for some reaction but do not receive any when I thought she is still asleep and I should open my eyes and push her away a loud gasp leaves her lips and she quickly sit up.
"Astaghfirullah Astaghfirullah" she repeats more to herself but I hear her slapping something which I guess is her cheeks. I am trying my best to laugh at his cute reaction, I pull the sheets over myself as if I am doing it in my sleep just so she doesn't see the smile on my face and again she gasps in surprise and scoots away.
"Ya allah I am sorry—god what he must have thought about me if he saw me all over him" She whines and groans and after few seconds of cursing on herself the bed sinks indicating that she has lied down.
I calm myself from enjoying this more than I should and concentrate on sleeping.
I stare at the girl who is still doing the sajda in the prayer mat from the past 5 minutes. What is she praying so much? When I see no movement no mumbles nothing, I give a gentle push on her shoulder only to feel my heart hitting my ribs when she falls on the other side.
"Ya allah" is she dead? Did she die while praying? I rush towards her to see her lying on the ground with her eyes closed and when she groans and rubs her eyes, my heart again starts it beat, I breath out and sit down to calm myself.
Feeling annoyed at her stupidity of sleeping while praying like a kid annoys me to the core. But when I take a look at her face my eye brows frown up in worry.
Her face looks tired and her eyes are swollen with visible dark circle. What's wrong? Did she not sleep?
"Kinza wake up...you can sleep on the bed" I tap the girl's shoulder who with much difficulty opens her eyes "huh?" She blinks her eyes so I repeat the same sentence "you can sleep on the bed, you will get cramps if you sleep here" she nods absent mindedly but sits up so I take her prayer mat to place it on the stand.
"Be careful" my hand flies to her waist when she stumbles on her steps. I hold her close didn't want her to fall "sorry" she mumbles but does not make any eye contact "what's wrong with you? You did not sleep?" I ask the girl who does not reply so I take her towards the bed.
"I am asking you something kinza?" She nibbles on her lower lips looking like she will cry any time soon "I—can you do something for me?" She whispers but does not reply to my question "can you buy some umm blankets so I could sleep on the floor" I raise my eyebrows not understanding her sudden request.
"May I know why?" She fiddles with her finger, her eyes not leaving her lap "I-if I say you will get upset—you..you will hate me" and she soon starts sniffing scaring the hell out of me.
What the hell is wrong with this girl??
"Hey stop crying what's wrong tell me" I move forward to hold her hand just to feel surprised at the coldness of her finger. I tightened my hold on her hand giving her the warmth needed.
"I—I am sorry" she again whispers but wipes her tears and now it finally hits me what she is referring too, Hell I never thought she would react like this or else I wouldn't have woke her up, I am feeling so guilty after seeing her like this "I—I am not a bad girl, I promise, I don't know how I went to your side while sleeping" she speaks in a very low guilty voice and I so want to hug her and tell her it's okay but I know it's too early too get so close to her.
"That's okay stop crying...I know you didn't do anything with your sense so it's okay" I speak as softly as I can but she does not reply and silently cries which breaks my heart.
"Hey look at me, I know how you are, so stop justifying yourself and about you moving to the other while sleeping is normal, yesterday I found you sleeping in your place and if today you were on my side, it must be because you were tired and that's completely okay, you don't have to stress about that so much" she blinks her eyes cutely as if not believing so I give her a smile assuring her with my face that its okay.
"Next time if you find me on your side just push me or slap me so I could wake up because I am a heavy sleeper" I glare at her inappropriate words but does not reply to that. I stand up and pull the sheets aside so she could lay.
"Now sleep and stop using your little mind, it needs rest" she giggle and rubs her running nose which automatically makes me chuckle.
"You are not upset?" She again doubts so I smile and shake my head "I am not kinza but I will get upset if you don't sleep properly" I do not joke about this already feeling like shit at the thought of she keeping herself awake just so she does not end up on me while sleeping like before.
I on the Air conditioner keeping it on a medium speed and mentally telling myself to switch it off in five minutes because I can tell she gets cold easily.
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