《She Was Made For Him✔》chapter 8
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Tooba's p.o.v
I opened my eyes. It was a long night. Fajar Azan was calling out. I got out of the blanket and went washroom to do my ablution (wudu).
I came back and started searching prayer mat but I didn't find one so I moved towards rehab to ask him.
"Hey.."
I called out but he didn't bulge.
"Hey.. Mr Mafia"
Still no response.
"Excuse me! Mr criminal."
Still no response.
OK! On which name he will respond I will call him with that name onwards.
I thought to my self before shouting high..
"WAKE UPPPP! MR IDIOTTTT!"
I screamed at the top of my lungs. He opened his eyes and sat with a jolt of electricity covering his ears.
"What the hell is this! Why are you screaming at this time?"
He snapped back trying to keep his eyes open.
"Ahh I.. Actually I want to pray fajar but couldn't find the prayer mat so, I want to ask that where is it and how should I spread it?"
I said playing with my nails.
Wow! They have grown beautifully.
"Hmm its in my cupboard. Third shelf from top and there is QIBLA. Spread it in this direction."
He said motioning with his fingers.
"OK.."
I was about to move and he lie down again hiding himself in blanket.
Is he not going to pray?
"Umm.. Are you not praying?"
I asked but didn't get answer.
Man what he is? Deaf or what?
"ARE YOU NOT GOING TO
PRAY? "
I screamed again and he sat again with same speed.
"Woman can't you speak politely?"
"I was! But you are too deaf to hear me out."
I said rolling my eyes.
"Now get up and pray."
"No I want to sleep."
He said pulling blanket.
Like I will let you do that!
Without speaking a single word I went back to washroom and came back with a bucket full of water.
Here you go!!
"Hey criminal."
"Now what do.."
He was being interrupted by the cold water which I splashed on him.
He was taken aback by my sudden move.
I smirked and spread my prayer mat. When I was about to start my prayer I saw him coming out of washroom with same bucket.
"Noooo..."
I shouted and rapidly stepped on my prayer mat and started my prayer thinking that he will leave me seeing me praying.
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Oh Allah! please leave me next time I won't wake anyone like this. But was I wrong? I was waking him for prayer. I can't touch him and he was not moving so this was the last option left.
I can still feel him coming closer to me and he was about to pour water on me when someone knocked on the door.
He moved towards door to open it. I left the breath which I was holding for so long.
"Wow you are awake already." I heard beejan's voice.
"Yeah actually for praying fajar. You know Fajar is very first and important part of the day as it is the first battle we win by praying against shaitan. It keeps our day safe and sound and protect us. It also makes us good looking by adding noor to our face. It also makes us intelligent."
Ohh ALLAH! How much of a dramawueen he is! Linear! I woke you up and now you are taking all credit.
I was about to complete my nmaz but he was still continued.
I made salam and saw him giving his "Benefits Of Fajar Prayer" speech to beejan who was watching him with a wow expression on her face.
"Yeah there ere many benefits of fajar prayer that's why you were not waking up to pray."
I said folding my arms on my chest. Beejan looked at him and now there was no sign of any wow expression.
"No no beejan. Its not like this.."
"Assalam o alikum beejan."
I interrupted him by saying salam to beejan who smilingly moved towards me.
"How are you my child?"
Beejan asked me when I was interrupted by that idiot.
"Beejan listen to me.."
"I don't want to talk to a hypocrite."
Rehab's jaw dropped to ground. Man! This is hilarious! A sight to record. I wish I could have a camera here.
I was rolling with laughter in my mind.
"I am fine beejan. How you are?"
I said holding her hands.
"I am all good. Did you slept well."
Rehab's p.o.v
"I am all good. Did you slept well?"
Beejan asked completely ignoring me.
What's with everyone and asking about her sleep?
"Beejan stop ignoring me and see what your beloved child did with me."
I said stretching my shirt in front of her.
"What do you mean? "
She said being shocked.
"She..your beloved child poured a bucket ful of water on me. At this early morning! And that too a cold morning."
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Beejan turned towards her.
"What I am hearing tooba?"
"Ahh beejan.. WO actually.. Asal ma na.."
She said playing with her fingers. Hah! Now she is nervous.
"Speak up." Beejan ordered.
"Actually beejan he was not waking up so I poured water on him."
"Don't you have tongue? Which you are using right now you could have used that early."
I said rolling my eyes.
"I called you so many times but you were too deaf to hear me out."
"I am deaf? Or you are dumb?"
"I told you na I called you and besides who told you to sleep like a dead body. Its clearly your mistake. If you once again accused me I promise I won't spare you."
"You..what will you do han?"
I said taking steps towards her and she mirrored my actions.
"I can do many things. You don't even know me completely, nor you can!"
"Like I am dying to know you. You can't do anything."
"I can do."
"Liar." I said taking steps towards her.
"Cheater." She said taking steps towards me.
"Sleepyhead."
"Hypocrite."
"Dramatic."
"Theateratic."
"What! Is this word even exist in whole English dictionary?"
"If I can be dramatic then you can be theateratic too. Off course you are a big drama queen than me."
"Stupid."
"Stubborn."
"Idiot."
"Whom you called idiot han?"
"You! I called you an idiot." She said pointing towards me.
"You are idiot. Your friends are idiot." I said pointing at her.
"How dared you call my friends idiot?I will smash your head."
She said holding my hair and pulling them.
"Ouch! You are such a wild woman." I said removing her hands.
"Then let me show you what wild people do if you speak ill about their friends."
She said punching me.
"STOP IT! "
oh crap! Beejan was there. I forgot.
"ARE YOU GUYS 5 OR WHAT? STOP FIGHTING LIKE ANIMALS."
Tooba stepped back and started gazing ground in embarrassment.
"Can't you both act a little bit matured?"
"Sorry beejan."
We both said in a Union. She looked at me surprised and vice versa.
"Hm... You better be. Now rehab you pray and tooba you go and fresh up."
She moved out closing door behind.
Tooba glared at me and went to open her suitcase.
_______
Tooba came out of washroom with changed clothes.
These clothes are fitting her perfectly. All thankx to HER.
I smiled thinking about HER.
I went in washroom to fresh up. I was about to hang my clothes when I saw drops of blood on wash basin.
Blood! Is she OK?
I was being restless now.
I quickly took bath and went out.
Tooba's p.o.v
These clothes are just perfectly fitting me as if they were sewed for me and me especially.
I wonder how he knew my size.
I was engrossed in my thinking when I saw him coming out of washroom. He threw clothes on bed and hurried towards me. I looked at me strangely like he has grown horns on his head.
I mean like he moved towards me was not so normal.
"Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Yeah everywhere."
"I am serious tooba." He said clenching his eyes shut.
"I am not even joking."
I rolled my eyes.
"I mean are you injured? Anywhere?"
I laughed loud. He looked at me shocked.
"You are asking this. You? OK tell me which part of me is not injured by you? My brain, my soul,my body everything. Through every part of Me blood is seeping."
I was about to move towards bed when he hold my right arm and turned me towards him. I winched in pain.
He looked towards my arm then at me then again at my arm where small drops of blood can be seen.
"What is this?"
"Nothing."
"I ASKED WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?"
he shouted on my face.
" I said nothing."
"SO YOU ARE NOT TELLING ME?"
he raised raising eye brows.
"NO! Did you hear? no. I am not telling you and there is no need to shout I am not deaf like you."
My arm was still in his grip. I wriglled in his grip but it was of no use. He didn't even bulge.
"Ahh! Leave me! Its paining."
But his grip tightened even more.
He didn't say anything but kept tightening his grip. Tears started beaming in my eyes.
"Ahh! You want to hear? Then let me tell you that night when you shooted Shazam it was not Shazam who got shooted. It was me! I endured all that pain which you want to give him. "
When I couldn't take it anymore I shouted.
"Haha! Stop fooling around me. I know it just grazed your skin."
"Haha!"
Now its my turn to laugh .
"
I sat down on floor coughing after screaming a lot. He left my arm in between me narrating my side of story.
He didn't say anything and left room.
Assalam o alikum my lovelies!!
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