《Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔》chapter 24
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"Kehtay hain ishq khuda hai! Dua hai! Wafa hai!! Agar tum na ai to ishq fanah hai!!❤"
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Ibtihaj was sitting against window looking at the dark night sky blankly.
He wasn't feeling like sleeping.
His head was pinning badly.
Suddenly a sharp pain erupted in his stomach.
He dragged his wheel chair to the washroom and started throwing up.
He was heaving difficulty while breathing and was coughing badly.
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Anfal was continuously tossing on her bed unable to sleep.
It was 2 in the morning but sleèp was far way from her eyes. She was feeling as if something was missing, something was disturbing in her.
Just then she remembered that she didn't go to see ibtihaj today before sleeping.
She quickly jumped put of bed and without a second thought ran towards his room.
She peeked in but didn't find him.
She entered in thinking taht he must be in balcony whem she heard coughing sounds and uneven breaths.
Her head snapped towards washroom and she saw him sitting with his head leaning on wash basin.
"Ibtihaj!!"
She quickly ran towards him.
Ibtihaj opened his eyes not believing his ears.
She looked up and saw her stabding in front of him in her all glory.
He felt sudden peace empowering over him. Deep down he felt as if his heart got what it was yearning for past 2 weeks.
May be a glimpse of her was enough to flutter his heart.
" Are you okay?"
She said stepping towards him.
Instead of saying anything he nodded and started to drag his wheel chair when she stopped him coming in front of him.
He raised brow at her.
Anfal bent down and took water in her palms and made him wash his face and then his hands.
Then she dragged his wheel chair and made him lay on bed.
"So you decided to show up after 15 days?"
He said bitterly with a hint of disappointment in his voice.
Anfal smiled at his kiddosh anger and sat on her knees beside his bed.
She took a corner of her duppata and wiped his face and then his hands softly.
This was the thing he was missing from this long time. In morning after exercise there was no one to wipe his sweat lovingly and softly as she uaed to do.
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Did he want me to come?
Her heart skipped a beat at her thought.
Her chain of notions broke when he turned around suddenly and came face to face with her.
They were this close that their breath was mingling with each other's.
Eyes met and moment froze.
No one was speaking but still they were Having communication.
An intense one within their eyes!!
Ibtihaj averted his gaze first and lied straight on his back.
Anfal sighed and sat cross legged on floor.
" Why you didn't sleep?"
She asked calmly.
" Why should I tell you?"
He said sternly.
Anfal hummed and kept on playing with her fingers.
"My head was paining!!"
After couple of moments of silence he finally spoke.
Anfal smiled and started massaging his head.
" Why you didn't sleep?"
He asked with his eyes closed.
" How could I sleep when someone was missing me this badly!!"
She said grinning.
Ibtihaj coughed and opened his eyes on her statement.
Anfal turned her gaze dramatically whistling.
Ibtihaj starred at her for a while and then averted his gaze.
After sometime unknowingly again his gaze landed on her and this something bright and sparkling caught his attention.
He looked briefly at the nose pin that was giving her nose a lavish look.
"When did you got this?"
He said.
" What?"
She asked.
"This..!!"
His hand moved on his on and landed on the top of her nose.
"This nose pin!!"
He said still gazing at it.
"Oh yeah!! I got this 2 days ago when I went for shopping with Tooba and Minahil bhabhi!!"
He hummed.
"Did you like it?"
She asked with hopes in her eyes.
"That's nothing very special. Every one wears it. There is nothing to be liked."
He said and she nodded with heavy heart.
He lied!! He lied to himself!!
He lied to her!!
In fact it was getting hard for him to avert his gaze from her face. Even that nose pin was looking more shimmering due to the glow of her face.
Ibtihaj was thinking about his life and his incomplete missions when he felt a burden on his chest.
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He opened his eyes only to see her eyes closed and her hand which was on his head previously was now laying on his heart.
He looked at her petite frame.
Just then her duppata slipped and fell down from her shoulder to her lap exposing her neck.
As much as he denied but he couldn't took his eyes off of her sparkling skin.
He saw some marks at the side of her neck and he couldn't fight the urge to touch them.
He traced those marks softly and all those memories of that nigjt flashed in front of him like a telefilm.
Anfal felt something crawling on her neck and her eyes snapped opened.
Ibtihaj withdraw his hand looking at her.
She quickly straightened her duppata.
" You must have condemenated me that night when I tried to get my right on you that's why I got in that accident."
He said out of blue.
Anfal looked at him unbelievably.
She stood up and was about to go when he grasped her wrist.
"Well I don't have to answer you when I know that you won't believe me. My Allah knows my feeling and that what is happening in my heart. I don't have to clarify myself."
She sighed and put his hand on bed and went out of room.
Ibtihaj looked at her black blankly.
First time the one to whòm no one an argue was made quite with loss of words by an ordinary girl.
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Ibtihaj was sitting on his bed when maid brought a tray of breakfast.
"Bhai your breakfast!!"
"Who send this?"
"Anfal bhabhi!!"
"Can't she come by herself?? Take it back. I don't want to eat!!"
He said sternly and maid went back.
Anfal was making tea for arsh and Haiderwhen maid came back with untouched tray.
"What happened?
She asked and maid narrated bed whole story.
"Oh ho this guy!!!"
Anfal took tray from her hand and went towards his room stomping her feet.
"What is this?"
Anfal said sternly when she approached him who was reading newspaper.
He averted his gaze and kept on reading paper.
"I am asking why you didn't have breakfast?"
She asked gritting teeth and placed tray on table in front of him.
He didn't answer and Anfal glared at him dumbstruck.
Just then an is to poped in her head and she smirked.
Taking a knife she stabbed it in the centre of paper tearing it in two pieces.
"What the..."
Ibtihaj looked at her with jaw dropping to ground.
"This is what happens to tjose who ignore me!!"
She said pinching his cheek.
He looked at her with his mouth hung opened.
Anfal took the opportunity and put a piece of Apple in his opened mouth.
Before he could say anything she put the glass of juice on his lips and made him drink forcefully.
" What the hell?"
He coughed when she pulled empty glass back.
"Were you trying to choke me or feed me?"
He gritted teeth.
"Well clearly I was feeding but your nonsense got stuck in your throat which made you choke on your juice."
She said grinning idiotically.
" Dont you dare to show your wifey attitude to me again!!"
He said glaring at her.
"Oh dear husband!! You forget so easily! Let me enlighten you that I am your wife lawfully and Islamically. Didn't you the one who used to convince me that I am your righteous wife? So now beay my righteous wifey attitude."
She said slapping his arm playfully and spoke last part with heavy tone trying to mimic him.
"Get out!!"
When he didn't find anything to say he said the most idiotoc thing.
"Han han ja hi rahi hn!!"
(Yes yes i am going too!!)
She said standing up while shoving imaginary dust from her hands clapping them.
"Well dear husband!! You look cite when your this little nose turns red."
She said smiling and pinched the tip of his nose while he threw daggers at her.
" You.. "
Before he could say anything she winked at him and ran out with utensils.
He shoke his unbekievingly.
He touch his cheek and nose which she pinched previously and his lips curled into smile
Ishq Tera ishq muhjy kch hony na dy
Ishq tera ishq mujhy sonay na dy..
❤❤❤❤
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