"So this place is mine and that place is yours. Did you get that" I look over my shoulder as I part the closet in to two.

He boringly nods as he is leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and eyes engulfed in his phone. Will he slap me if I snatch his phone and tell him to listen? He does look like he will. But I am getting pissed here when he is not listening to me!!

I walk towards him and tip toe myself to see whom he is cheating me on with. "Is she your girlfriend?" I squint my eyes, my face clearly tells that I don't trust him.

He raises his chin up with an annoyed look but ignores my question. "I am talking to you Mister husband" I glare at this guy not at all liking the fact that he is ignoring my like I am a piece of wasted nuggets.

"What do you want? Finish explaining? Can I go now?" He boringly look over my shoulder to see his clothes on the other and mines on the other side parted correctly like two countries. Which you can name.

I press my lips together at his rudeness "jerk" I mumble and take a step back but he raises his eyebrow "don't you think you use that word alot?" Like a predator he takes a step forward and I quickly stumble a step back, but do not let my shyness take over my anger "I do...because you are a jerk" I boldly speak my heart thumping in my chest when I see his sharp looks galring the hell out of my soul as if telling my soul to leave my body or else he will do.

"What did you say?" He mutters as if giving me a warning to change my words but I do not know where this confidence came I look over my shoulder to see the closet door wide open so I hold my night pyjamas up.

"You did not hear? Okay then I repeat...You are a rude jerk! A very rude one!! Aaahhh" I scream on top of my lungs as I run while holding my pyjamas up so I do not trip and fall and break lovely face, I escape from his hold when he tries to trap me in his arms.

I run out and jump on the bed not caring if I break it with my weight but stand in middle of the bed fully in a defensive position if he attacks me but couldn't help myself from grinning after annoying my rude yet sweet husband.

He walks out of the closet with an obvious smile which he cannot hide and I only laugh looking at his face and when I thought he gave up I see him rushing towards me, my body reacts on its own and I scream like I have seen a snake or a ghost.

"Leave me!!" I yell between my laugh when he holds my wrist my heart thumping against my chest at this unknown enjoyment "I am innocent!!" I yell when he throws me on the bed "I know you are sweetheart" he laughs and traps my arm against the bed, hovering over me so I stay still.

"What where you saying can you repeat?" I giggle but nod a rush of excitement and fear taking over my heart "I said you are my sweetest caring husband, Who is not at all a rude jerk" he laughs after hearing me changing my sentence out of fear "I don't think you said this" he raises his eyebrow still above me. Both forgetting the position we are in but enjoying the moment we are living in.

"What else I will say that you are a jerk? No No No I can't say that to my lovely husband" I shake my head innocently and he chuckles at that "gosh what are you? I have never seen someone like you" he speaks with a smile and I grin at this statement which I take it as a compliment "Neither did I, I am unique I know that" I wink at him and his eyes which looks nothing like it looks when he is around many people stares into mine.

His thumb gently caressing my cheeks and now I can clearly see in which position we are in he staying in top of me with only a inch gape as he makes himself stable with his elbows, and from this up-close closeness I can feel my heart flipping jumping and ripping out of my chest. It needs some rest or else I can tell death is near.

"I—can you move?" When I see him staring in to my eyes and then my nose why is looking at my nose? Wait is he looking at my lips? When he eyes me again silently I nibble my lower lip unconsciously but hear him talking in a very low yet smooth voice "I don't want to" his thumb moving up and down my cheek.

This has to be a funny moment not an intimate one! What is he doing?!!

"This is wrong! Your man handling me" I glare at him but grin when I see him chuckling at my pathetic lame joke "then you should women handle me, shouldn't you?" Huh? That's true If he is man handling me then I should woman handle him but how?

"Wil I look like a stupid if I ask how?" I blink my eyes expecting him to not make fun of me but hear a low dark hot chuckle of surprise leaving his lips.

"You won't" he leans closer and I am again using my swimming class tips by stopping myself from breathing and before he could lean further a knock was heard and I look at him with wide eyes. I can clearly see an annoyed look on his face before he rolls his body over the bed to be on the other side.

"Go see it must be your lovely brother in law" he rolls his eyes and I stand up giggling to myself but holding my red hot cheeks with my cold hands so Ryaan doesn't notice anything.

I open the door to find the guy using his phone. Two minutes and they use their phone. Learn something from me I still don't have my phone but still I am alive!

"Hey Bhabhi! Whatsup?" He smiles at me and I don't know what to reply to whatsapp? What is WhatsApp? Is he asking my whatsapp number?

I scratch my head confused with the choice of his words but see him walytowards our bed to lie down.

I walk to the other side of the bed to sit, staying quiet not knowing how to reply at his incomplete sentence. I fix my hijaab properly which was ruined by Ayaan before.

"Bro, how are you?" He grins at his brother who rolls his eyes. the soft features he shows me has died and completely erased already.

"Good" a simple short answer "bro...I need some—" he was rudely cut of by his brother before he could complete "get out" he glares at the guy who pouts looking hurt and I so want to punch him for being rude but instead I slap the bed and when he looks at me I glare at him "let him complete the sentence" he looks annoyed at my interruption but does not comment anything "Thankyou lovely bhabhi" I only smile at that.

"Bro I need some money, I wouldn't have asked if it was not important" he whines like a kid and now I am curious about his sudden poorness.

"Why?" My husband questions and Ryaan sits up at this difficult question "I just need it bro...please I can't ask abbu so please give me" he again whines but does not answer his question "I asked why?" He groans in irritated at this question.

"Yesterday when we went out to the Resort my friends took my car to buy things and umm that time they met with an accident and the car has damaged I need money to make it look stable" a loud gasp leaves my lips when I hear his sentence.

"Accident?? Did you get hurt?" I look at his face and then his hands but do not touch him "No bhabhi everybody is fine just the car is not" he nervously smiles.

Ayaan does not show any surprise as if he is used to this. He looks at me and stares for a minute, I know I said I am good at reading people but if he stares with a blank look what am I supposed to guess by that.

"Tell me the real reason Ryaan" his deep and unhealthy voice, which can make anybody take their shit back if they hear this voice and so does the boy in front of him. He nibbles on his lower lips but peeks at me and I raise my eyebrow confused at these siblings who are playing with my mind. What do they want now??

"Kinza can you go ask ammi if she needs something, I want to talk to him for a minute?" He apologetically looks at me and I am so close to face palming myself for being so dumb.

"I—huh yeah— I am coming!!" I yell to no one but stand up to rush out so it does not look like they are kicking me out.

"Dumb! Dumb! Dumbest!" I slap my forehead cursing on myself for being dumb as I walk towards the kitchen to see ammi laughing.

How to make myself visible when two people are talking? I don't know? Any tips?

Should I clear my throat? Maybe be start with Assalamu alaikum? But all of a sudden if I greet them they will only look at me weirdly...then what should I do?

"Kinza? When did you come sweetheart? Do you need anything?" She smiles and walks towards me and I shake my head. That's easy just stand their and your visible!

"Just...Simply I came here, Ryaan is talking to his brother so I thought I should not disturb them" I smile at the women who nods "hmm then do you want to walk around the garden mean while?" I quickly nod liking the idea of going out at this hour.

She nods and says something to the woman who is the maid as she nods before we walk towards the exit.

In a comfortable silence we walk around this beautiful garden but she breaks the silence with a question "So...its been few days you are with us. How is everything going in between you and Ayaan? All good?" She questions referring to how our marriage happened "yup all good" I give her bright smile and she chuckles but her hands moves up to caress my hair.

"Thankyou darling Thankyou so much" huh? Why is she thanking me? Did I do something? "I did not get a chance to say this but I grateful to whatever you did for us and your family. You saved us from getting embarrassed, humiliated —" I cut her off not liking this topic at all.

"Aunty please, let's forget that. I am happy now everybody is happy now that's all it matters now right?" I force myself to smile at the woman who nods with his eyes glistening she moves forward to hug me and now I am not even able think to anything other than Zaina.

Where is she? How is she? Why did she leave us? Why did she leave Ayaan? Who is she with now? I don't know any answer of these questions which is eating me up but I am ignoring it.

I want to know where she is whatever she did is wrong but still she is my sister and its already 4 days she left with a sorry and till now we don't know anything about her whereabouts.

"Bhabhi!!" Loud voice of Ryaan searching for me brings me back to my new world "she is in the garden!" ammi replies instead of me.

"Oh your here, bro is calling for you" he grins evily and that mischief smile he is giving me made me blush like there is no tomorrow. I want to go run and hide behind those bushes.

"Go go your husband is waiting" he sings and drags the word waiting and I nibble my lower lip but rush to go inside only to hear them laughing behind my back.

"Ya Allah!!" I grin to myself but slap my cheeks to not blush at little little things.

"What's wrong with you now?" The guy who is lying on the bed raises his eyebrows but drops his eyes on the phone when notification tings on his mobile.

I do not reply but rush towards the bed to go lie down under the covers. He turns to look at my odd behaviour "I said you to remove this thing and sleep right" he points at my hijaab and I mentally roll my eyes but physically pout at this same statement which I am hearing again and again.

I hesitantly remove my hijaab which I have tightly wrapped around my head.

"You don't have to wear this when you are with me. How many time should I tell you that?" He starts his speech again and I like always ignore it.

My mind taking me to what and where Zaina must be and how she must be doing.

"Why are you spacing out so much?" Ayaan's fingers which is brushing my hair back snaps me from my thoughts.

"I was just—nothing" I nibble on my lower lip and he does not look satisfied by my answer.

"Do you want to talk about something?" He speaks ever so softly noticing my odd behaviour but I shake my head enjoying the gentle massage his giving to my scalp.

"You need to sleep, you have college tomorrow" yeah I am going to college after a week, I am excited to meet my friends! "Yes!" I grin at him and he smiles and gives me this soft look which always melts my heart and I doubt most people have seen this look.

He turns off the light and slides under the sheets to have peaceful night.