28th Aug, 2021

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Sayba entered her bedroom with a cat in her hands who's busy singing her meaw meaw song while trying to scratch Sayba with her nails.

"You're just like my husband, touchy touchy."

She smirked at the cat making her way towards the bed where her husband laid on.

Thankfully waking up today she found herself in her right place but with Yazan's legs in her chest while his head almost at the edge of the bed and hands wrapped around her legs.

"Good morning Doctor."

She sat near him placing the cat in her lap.

"My alarm just rang, and you know how peaceful the sleepy mood gets due to that."

He spoke in his sleepy and husky voice causing her grin at the cute expression he put on his face.

"Hmm so....Wake up now."

"Impossible.....now that you came I fell more deep in this pleasure."

With closed eyes, Yazan was about to shift his head to her lap but the cat gripped his hair in her hand immediately causing him scream.

"Who does that Sayba?"

He glared at her before his fuzzy vision fell on the cat sitting in her cozy lap.

"What the hell is this dirty Snow doing here?"

"Meaw, Meaw."

The cat spoke as if she's scolding him back.

Snow is the cat of their neighbor who often visits here, she holds a hate-love relationship with Yazan.

Sayba giggled and freed the cat to the floor to let Yazan occupy his rightfully owned lap of hers.

Sayba began ruffling his silky hair locks making him moan as he smiled in pleasure, ready to doze off any next second.

If only had the cat allowed!

"Meaw! Meeeaaww!"

Snow looked at Sayba with pleading eyes, asking for taking her back in her lap.

"From where did this third person appear? Get her out of here."

"Meaw!"

"Sshh! Let him sleep then he won't disturb us."

She said to the cat who hearing this ran away to the balcony.

Yazan frowned and snuggled in her lap to find more comfort. She placed her hand in his bare back starting to lightly scratch his skin, doubling his peace.

"Mi Rey....."

Leaning to his ear, she whispered to which he felt his body shivering, experiencing a feeling of positive painful pleasure.

(My king)

"Mi Reina."

He looked up at her slightly opening his eyes with a smile in his lips.

(My queen)

"please leave, I need to wake up."

"Ohh but I thought I was helping you in that."

She pouted, messing his lengthy hair which sat on his forehead almost hiding his eyes.

"Nah, you're helping me to get sleepier. Please get lost now."

"Hehe, fine. Don't be late."

She kissed his bicep and stood up to leave, forgetting to take Snow along.

••••

"I swear! Bhai used to flirt with him."

Aaina informed Sayba.

"That's so wrong! He couldn't do it to any girl so he just trapped him.

Is it even allowed to flirt with a Gay?"

She questioned looking at both the sisters who stood like detectives in front of their boss.

They've revealed almost every secret of Yazan to his wife, and thus are very proud of themselves.

Noticing the expression of disappoinment in Sayba's face, Aaiza held her by her shoulders passing her a supportive smile.

"It was just a one time thing and Bhai has succeeded in bringing the gay...I mean guy back to the true path."

She said causing Sayba sigh as she nodded her head and made her way to the hall along with her sisters in law.

"Anyways, is Bhai cutely romantic or comedyly romantic?"

Aaina raised her eyebrows asking the question, impatient for the answer.

"Or dangerously roma......."

Aaiza's words cut off when her gaze fell on her brother.

After her, both the other girls also caught Yazan's sight.

Shirtless, he's watching football match, standing just in front of the TV with all his attention to the game.

And there stood his sisters and wife, watching him with their agape mouths and widen eyes.

The reason behind their reaction isn't him being shirtless, but the bloodred scratches of his back.

"Goal goal goal!!! Yeeyyy!"

Yazan shouted out in joy.

"Isn't...he hurt.."

Sayba gasped.

Aaiza and Aaina looked at each other for a minute as a result of which they assumed the same reason to have Yazan is in this condition now.

"Yaz...."

Sayba was about to run to him but Aaiza caught her wrist and brought it near her face.

She checked her nails and made Sayba run them in her cheek to see how sharp they are.

"What are you both even...wait..."

Sayba shook her head at both the sisters who smirked at her in return.

"I...didn't ..I didn't..."

"Yeah obviously, your nails are sharper than Snow's."

Sayba again shook her head pleading them to believe her, but they've already believed their assumptions.

"He's almost bleeding girls! Are you both mad?"

"Your husband is mad. Aware him afterwards to not step out of his bedroom shirtless."

"But...."

"Oowww Snow! I'll get an infection due to your deed. From today you're not allowed to touch me again, I'm your Na Mahram, okay?"

Yazan turned around with Snow in his hands, looking at him with an annoyed expression, as if denying in answer to what he has asked.

"Snow! Ohh Snow! Look she did it. Huh."

Sayba slapped both the girls and came running towards Yazan.

"What are you even? Are all these not hurting you?"

She shot him a glare after checking his wounds.

"Obviously. So much. Ufff..."

Stress lines formed in his forehead as he wobbled his lips out and exclaimed his sorrow.

"Wow! Snow did what Sayba couldn't."

Aaiza quoted making Yazan smirk at her.

"Don't show me your teeth, go bring an antiseptic cream."

"Why not!"

She ran away while Aaina came running towards Yazan and held him by his shoulder.

"I was expecting to hear 'Congrats to be Phuppi!' the next month. Alas!"

Yazan's eyes widened in shock before he murderously glared at her and pushed her away.

"Your genius minded sisters asked me to aware you to not step out of your room shirtless again."

"Haaaaww Bhabi I thought you were in our team."

"I'm back! Lay down my prince, I shall do it for you."

Aaiza came grinning.

"No need. Sayba will do it."

He snatched the ointment from her hand.

"Yeah yeah why not! I hope she's the one to do this the next time."

She pointed to his wounded back.

Aaina laughed out loud but next second faked hissing in pain when Yazan grabbed her hair in his grip, playfully and lightly.

"Pocket money off, credit cards blocked. Go sit in the street for the next 2 months."

"Yeah we'll definitely see that!"

"I'll show you that."

"We'll meet in the day of judgment, remember that you traitor."

"Oh please!"

"Yazan!"

Came Yazan's Mom's voice from behind.

Sayba, who was laughing all healthy and happy, began shivering as she noticed her MIL's gaze on Yazan's back.

Yazan's Mom then shifted her gaze to Sayba and stared at her numb, expressionless, feeling very awkward.

"I promise Snow did it, I didn't."

She justified.

••••

"Do you have an appointment with him Ma'am?"

Sayba shook her head.

"I'm his wife."

"Ohh, Sayba Yazan Mirza, you can go."

"Sayba Amir Abdullah. Thank you."

Respectfully smiling, Sayba corrected the secretary when she was about to write her name in a note.

She's known by her father's name, not her husband's.

Sayba made her direction towards her destination but halted on her step when her eyes casually fell on someone.

Outside the OT, in front of the washbasin, stood a surgeon dressed in his surgical gown and cap.

He has just taken off his mask and gloves to clean himself.

She awed staring at the man from top to bottom as he began washing his hands.

The 6 feet and a few inches more tall human frame in this attire brought her heart a heavy storm as she found it merely possible to take her eyes off from him.

He's literally way more handsome and hot than the husband of hers whom she, till now, found the most perfect in look.

Because of the uniform he's clad in.

"Ouch no....professor..."

Sayba's eyes widened in shock when a lady surgeon yelled and made the man abruptly turn to hold her by her waist in order to save her from slipping on the floor.

2 seconds passed and then he surrendered his hands up, letting her land on the floor with a thud.

"What the hell......"

She yelled feeling an intense pain attacking her back.

"The hell is that it's your last warning."

Yazan seethed in anger, with his hands still up in the air.

Sayba quietly stood as an audience until his gaze fell on her and she passed him an awkward smile.

"Aah...get me up..."

The lady extended her hand to him.

Sayba then advanced towards them and stood in front of the surgeon.

"Hi there."

Keeping her hands in his broad shoulders, she leaned up and kissed his cheek.

The lady surgeon who's still in the floor, on seeing this widened her eyes and expected a slap or something to be the reaction of Sayba's kiss.

He backed off a step and turned to the washbasin to clean his hands once again.

"Hi!"

He pulled her to him and kissed her forehead.

"What the hell is happening here?"

The lady yelled managing to stand on her feet.

"Ohh hi..."

Sayba passed her a toothy smile moving away from Yazan's hold.

"Who are...."

"For the first time I'm taking advantage of my position, you're fired Dr.Iram."

Yazan heatedly said rubbing the tip of his nose, very annoyed and frustrated.

All the while he has been tolerating this girl just because she's hardworking and successful.

But today his wife found another woman in his arms, be it not his fault.

No way he's letting her stay here anymore.

"What do you even speak of? You made me fall on the floor."

Yazan ignored her and grabbed Sayba's hand to walk away leaving the lady shocked.

"You can't do that to me Dr.Yazan! I'm sorry it won't happen again!"

She stomped on her feet screaming to him.

"I hope it won't, don't fire her this time."

Sayba said looking up at him with a smile.

"Reason, wifey."

They both entered Yazan's chamber as he closed the door and walked to the couch with her.

"Simply."

"I'm so sorry baby you had to see that."

Yazan put on a helpless smile kneeling on the floor as he made her hold his face.

"But I enjoyed. You let go off her immediately."

She giggled causing him chuckle as he leaned up attaching his lips to her forehead, kissing her for the 10th time in the morning.

"Zaani the reports......."

Iffaz kicked the door open which cut his sentence off when his gaze fell on the couple.

"Subahan Allah, I'm missing my wife. Bye."

The next second he closed the door back and ran away.

They both amusingly stared at each other before bursting out in incontrollable guffaws.

"I love you in these."

She tugged at his cloth causing him smirk.

"Do I look that good in them?"

"I've always wanted to marry a Doctor."

She bit her lip admiring him through her flickering eyes.

"And...why don't you tell about yourself?"

"About what?"

"About always wanting to BE a doctor."

Sayba managed to chuckle shaking her head.

"I don't even remember that I wanted so."

"I'm reminding you now, admissions are starting soon, be prepared."

He breathed in her face making her gasp as tears formed in her eyes.

He's a dream who's making her every dream come true.

About him, he already had everything except her.

And now as she's his, he's complete.

••••

Do you for wait any serious suspense in this story?