Chapter 59 — His ego, her innocence, who's gonna win?
Faraan's POV:
Faraan here....
So..I am....The beast...
Ruthless.....
Arrogant....
Rude.....
(Add here more, if forgotten by me.....I know, for sure you will...hmmm..)
But a notable note....
I love a girl....
Yes....love....not lust...
Actually, no lust in my list....ever..
OK, when you are in lust.....your body aches...for specific need...
But if you are in love...truly...
Your heart....only your heart aches....pains.... Bleeds....melts... .
Lust fades out afterwards....
Love lasts forever..
Well, why don't you note down..my priceless thoughts.......
Actually, this beast is in philosophical mood.
Deodorant of soul....Love is like cardamom.....
Love is blind man's white stick....anticipates the upcoming hurdle in your way....but can't eradicate....
Love is darts game....where your heart is dartboard....mostly...
OK,...enough!!!
So......
You are reading Her innocent heart...right?...I think writer has some problem with words.... Why didn't she name it..
"Her Stubborn Heart"...??
(×) ..........(√)........(?)
Anyone agrees with me comment on tick....who thinks I'm wrong, comment on the cross....
Who doesn't know what to say, can comment on question mark. (Ughh)
Easy...hmmm....?
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I know you people, hated me for that kiss. I hated myself too....trust me....but only for a short period of time... soon I realized, she literally dragged me into the mire, instead.
I'm not a subjugator, how could even she think of herself/me, in this way....how can a sensitive, an innocent heart be so insensitive for her loving husband.
You know, some men are different... they are kinda crazy...like me..
They madly love ...
They have Tarzan instincts, so they with powerful inner drive always there to protect you, fight for you and never let you go. Its embedded in male DNA, when a woman presents herself as the special 'prize' to be won, Man becomes Hunter.
This natural instinct, if in abundance...that turns a man into a beast.
I'm extreme example of this, but with a lot of self-esteem plus ego.
So....
My mind literally spun....at her malicious charge on me...
How could she....
The girl, you are handling like a fragile show piece...like a globally renowned artist's masterpiece... Historical treasure like supreme care.
In reply, you only want romance ....Hard!!
Isn't true that expectations are meant to be broken?
Same everything gone upside down..she tremendously tormented me with her tantrum.
She illegitimated my love....
She perished my self-respect....
She annihilated my foundation...
And....then....
She went into silent mode...after demolishing my whole entire being.....amazing!!!!
I dropped her at her mom's, just because of her state... She was behaving like....lost in Gobi desert.
After tinting my purest love, she was mincing my heart....
"I am going to drop you at your mom....you will feel pleasant...while me not around."
I tried to negotiate bit coldly....
She turned her face in my direction, parted her lips to say something, but then again she sealed her mouth.....Ahhh...She was impossible!!!
Peering outside through window all the way; she never bothered to see the man, whom she left in vulnerable state.
Many days passed, a hope that may be she will excuse. I was waiting for her call, or even a message...and counting days, like a person in prison.....
May be 'S' of sorry will come out of her mouth, but nothing happened. She was quite satisfied for being away of me.... I guessed!!!
My MIL called and invited me so lovingly, but so nicely I did same, what you can expect from me.
Yeah..I just denied...
Self-respect has to be some special meaning in anyone's life....likewise, it's my whole life's credentials, my integrity...my gist....
Don't be judgmental with your husband...they have powerful memory....they won't forget...
I was amazed at Noor's attitude... Ignoring the unruly patch between us, she was in deadlock mood. Her epitomized stubbornness was another test of mine...
So, days after....
At the Airport, when my in laws were leaving. To see her crystal eyes with pooling out pearls... don't know, how I defeated the gravity, that was pulling me towards her... She sobbed all the way, back to home, just thinning my pillars of my Male Ego.
It was an extreme reaction, a best way to pay......to keep myself away.
She was finally at her home now, with good acting skills...behaving like a caring wife...like, nothing happened between us.....hmm...so genius!!!!
She tried to talk to me....as so normal couple we were..
Like..."Faraan...aaj mom ki call ayi thi...apko buhat pyar day rahi thee"
Hahahaha....seriously!!!!
It made me inwardly laugh...
Bewaqoof ......mujhy saas ka nahi....biwi ka pyar chahiye...
I wish, I was her friend, to guide her like a bestie.....e.g... "Saheli...itna achay shohar ko naraz nahi rakhtay....jo ke ander hi ander merta hai tum per"
I was waiting for her to realize, what have she done, with improper use of words....how those words scorched a not so bad beast's soul.....how could I neglect...
Could I??
So....I chose....passive way..
Defensive mode of mine.....I kept myself away, created distance; let alone, how difficultly... But, trust me.. It was in the betterment of our relation.
But she played offensive, with the help of Suhana.
That day I reached home, in late hours... I sensed some vibrance in atmosphere....some unusual.
Suhana was in TV lounge...her eyes were fixed on screen.
"Hi! Cousin."
She greeted me, without leaving screen. Some noisy show was under her deep attention...she was watching female wrestling....
"Hmmm.....Hi!"
I replied while glancing through my watch..
11: 30 PM.
Unintentionally, I searched 'her' around just because unusually she was off screen.
"Your beauty is in room...waiting for you."
As I sat leisurely in lounge, Suhana informed me like in a tempting way.
"Hmmm."
'This woman has Godzilla's eyes'
I gritted in mind...
"C'mon....Kill the fat cat!"
She squealed at once....jumped out of sofa... brandishing the remote to the screen with full of her enthusiasm...
Ughh...
I glared at her for few seconds then leaned back in sofa and closed my eyes. I slowly rubbed my forehead—a slight headache I was feeling from the evening...but didn't pay heed over. I was inwardly waiting for Noor, usually she comes and asks me for water...or tea.....or dinner...but doesn't ask, what I was waiting for the ages.
Still...I love her to be around...she has sweet vibes; it releases my tiredness. Her innocent face normalizes my BP. Literally this beast suffering a lot!
"Sir!"
Then came the voice of maid...
"Hmm. yes." I slowly opened my eyes, "Sir you-" Zareena was about to ask for something; but Suhana interrupted..
"No Zaree don't ask....Mr. and Mrs Faan are going for special dinner."
"Suhana! What is this all?"
I asked the savage beside me when, maid nodded and walked away...
"Nocturnal bliss...table for Two ....reserved."
She barely scrapped away her eyes from the screen and informed me the venue ...the most romantic swanky club...
"For what?"
I asked with jumbling going on in my mind...
"The feast for beauty and the beast. Yoohooo! Hurrah!!"
She spoke dramatically....but squeaked horribly in the end and transformed into jumping Jack. The wrestler won, whom she was supporting.
"Insaan ki bacchi bano"
(Behave like humans)
I scolded her, at her unsophisticated behavior and stood up.
"Going to wrestle with beauty?"
Her mischievously grinning voice followed me.
"Pagal khany say farar Orat"
(Escaped from the mental asylum)
The mumble, I could utter.
At the doorstep, I soundlessly twisted the door knob and entered into my room.
Nothing less than an impatient, frenzied boy, my eyes desperately searched for someone ....
Hmmmm!!!
Slowly I stepped in....and rooted there.
An hourglass figure was wrapped in fluorescent blue Sari; Peering through glass window in mere darkness, she was twirling the tendrils of her hair around her finger. My eyes gone narrowed on the vista; she was proving herself in an ocean of brooding thoughts, ultimately unaware of the presence of her beast behind.
Standing astound for few moments....her delicacy from top to toe, required an acute cherishing...
I took more steps in a reverie..... Her exposed porcelain body from deep back of the blouse was paving perilous way to my self-control...
Somehow, feeling so exhausted there, I loosened my handgrip.....
Office bag landed on floor with a soft thud, She in an eye blink turned, and within same time period, I flicked my eyes away..
"Ap agaye?"
(you came already)
She asked with taking uneven steps towards me... Sari was new thing for her...I got it....that day she was under experiment of my crack cousin.
Ji...agaya mai...koi shakk (Yes..I've arrived.. Any doubts)
I announced in mind but started loosening my tie, with a soft "Hmmmm"
"Kab aye aap?"
(Since when you came)
Another query of that Sari clad girl......
29 years ago....
In reply just a smirk gone smeared across my face...what a fruitful question answer session it was....
I stood against mirror...put off slowly my jacket... Safely stole a glance of her reflection. With lowered head, toying with her fingers, the Sari girl at my back was tormenting my will power....
"Faraan"
She spoke with same down casted stance.
"Han ...bolo"
(speak up)
I waited for few more seconds....nearly a minute, but she was standing silent, with unspoken heart.....
The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting a different result.
In an ire wave, I turned and she retreated stumblingly. Her soft tendrils were, kissing her cheeks now; the daffodil brooch pin was on left shoulder, for the slipping border to remain intact on its place....milky arms were completely exposed in sleeveless blouse....
Two golden wide bangles circling her flora velvety wrists, were like foes to me..
I just felt like....
"Kash Mai Teray Haseen Hath ka Kangan Hota"
(I wish I was yours this Ornament in your wrist...)
An organized conspiracy to beat the beast with full frame down...
My lips sudden, gone under deep tingling sensation when saw her glimmering hair parting... Then the round black mole on her exposed shoulder.
Ahh... My beauty was impairing my immune system....a battle inside...and then, I pushed back my undeniable urges....
Her sweet fragrant body were so close of mine, but my all rights were confiscated by her own self... Still she was tongue tied.....Cruel!
After glaring at her head, I headed for a calming shower... I was needing that.....
Listen...O' lass...
There is no barter deal....
Love has no stock exchange system....
It has no commerce....
No Business...
But....nevertheless....
Why?....
(Sigh).....
It made me defaulter....
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Noor's POV:
My Beast....
This was something different....
All I was wanting him...only him...
I love him...
I with feeling a strange and deep love for my beast at once, but unable to fathom the sudden source.
I was still in towel...biting my lower lip nervously...willing to win him...
Good...Noor....
As I saw again my reflection... It bucked me up...and truly made me blush...
I was waiting for him to come in room, so I will proceed.
Noor it's not easy, to bend him...he is antique specie of man...just tap into the emotional part of his brain and create relationship bliss for BOTH of you.
My brain disqualified the idea of towel hunting...
Noor, he will ultimately ADDICTED to you....just do it..
My innocent heart tantalized me...it was taking side of towel idea....
Noor, get yourself emotionally in tune with him...you need his deep intense love na....
My brain was so, crux....
How?"
I was again rolling back in my cocoon... I sensed me shaking , so I held the edge of bath tub and supported my inner weaker self.
Silence.......
Both were silent now....
"Please"
I pleaded....
Noor, don't be silent... Tell him what the hidden inside you...the truth....
My heart... emitted the difficult task...
Good...Noor you need to connect with the emotional part of his mind rather than the logical.
My brain was saying what...I was far behind to got that...
I started sobbing at the verge of helplessness...
Don't cry...Noor....
My innocent heart was miserable, so was I....
"Noor, listen.... by dressing sexy, whipping up great meals and other ways that try to logically convince a man to desire you.....
But tell me did it work?
My brain had points....
[The Sari wearing day...suhana fully adorned me...but...
zaalim nay dekha tak nahi...
(Cruel man, never took a glimpse of mine)
Another effort....
I prepared stuffed red bell peppers with my burnt hand...
(heated oil just splashed on my hand)
"Hmm..nice...What's for stuffing?"
He lifted up the veggie cap, took a glance then asked me with a soft smile playing on his lips... his pondering eyes were travelling over my face.....
"Beef chili with rice"
I the chef, shyly spoke with a swelling feel in my heart...
"Hmmm...I'm beef allergic"
He put the cap down....so smoothly he placed an excuse...
No, my beast you are Noor allergic.....
I wanted to throw all bell peppers in trash bin...but I feared Allah, for doing that....
That night I prayed my Salah within tears....I Cried a lot in my pillow then squeezed it hard to my bosom and drifted into slumber while sobbing....I was empty stomach...]
"Yes! It didn't work."
I recalled sadly all that...
"Noor...rule at his male "EMOTION".
"Yes Noor...he loves you...make him crazy for you..."
Heart was in unison with brain...
"Become his weakness." (Brain)
"Don't embarrass to please him Noor.. (Heart)
Ummm.....mmmm What to reply... I just tuned on my hearing...no sound in room... my beast still not in room...where is he...?
Then...
I was again feeble...
"Make him desperate for you...make him yours...."
"Allah!!!.... He is my hubby...he is mine."
I couldn't depict the signals, which they both were speechifying to me.....
The diamond ring he wore you...is it Valuable for you ...?
My brain asked..
"Yes."
I lifted my hand up laid my gaze upon my ring....The ring was so valuable in my life....my beast's first gift... I screwed unintentionally... Oopss!!!
"Be his diamond, like they are rare, not easy to acquire. Faraan will go totally nuts for you, you need to present yourself as a rare and valuable asset, exactly like a diamond.
My brainy quotes...
"Noor, Don't think too much...go.. Do it!!! (Heart)
"Make him feel "utter euphoria" around you.... (Brain)
Make Him Yours... (Heart)
"Yes...be like water.... Mix in him"
(Brain)
"Surrender.. Noor..." (Both)
"Submit it....Noor...." (Both,)
"Fully submission Noor.." (Both)
"OK.....stop!!!"
I snapped away both....
................Silence.......
After, some reasonable silence in my inner self...I slowly stood up from the tub edge...
Slowly removed my towel which wrapped around.
I was all dried...
Slowly I turned on again the shower knob.....water was hot enough to make steam ....visibly shaking, I was again under water.....
"Faraan....I love this"
I kissed on my ring under shower....screwed it in finger and Oopss!!!
I turned off shower knob....and faced my reflection in that anti fog mirror.
"Good idea Noor..."
My reflection, just approved my idea..
"Thank you"
I spoke shyly to my reflection.... Which smiled, winked at me....and replied in whisper...
"Go Noor...he is waiting...."
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She peeked out....
Room was empty....
In fact...where are you...
She bit her lip and stepped out of washroom. In bath towel dress.... She was revealing her slender legs and porcelain shoulders. Little uneasiness she felt to wear, it was strapless...she was so exposed to herself..
She slowly rubbed her arms with either hands... little petrified ....as to shy or not to shy...
'Faraan'
She picked her veil from the bed...thought for a second about her beast...and laid it back...
She moved towards the dressing mirror ..looked at her cranberry Floral bath dress....her bold look was the proof of her submissive design.
A blush crept up her cheeks...as Faraan made at once room in her imaginary section...
"Noor My Cousin will have hard time to see you in this, he is like melting very soon ..his volcano..."
Suhana gifted that to Noor, she was going boldest when Noor stopped her....at once...and Suhana just kissed on her blushed cheeks.
'Where are you my beast...'
She removed the little towel cap from her head and hanged it on cloth tree stand ...
She moved on to the dressing table, picked up the moisturizer, slowly she squeezed its little amount on her palm; dotted her face and neck and then applied smoothly all over........
"Sajna hai...mujhay.....
sajna k liye.....ufff (I want to adorn myself.....only for my love)
She was shyly crooning while looking her reflection in mirror...
Ya Allah! Where is my beast?
Her cute forehead bit creased at his absence....
At least see your beauty.. Is she alive in room...ajeeb admi!!!
She turned and located her phone,...
Ohh!!! Pooray bara baj gaye...adhi raat!!!
(Oh my God, its 12 am.. Midnight)
She bit her lip, with little tremor in body...she looked up again in mirror...
Noor shakal sahi keroo...tumhray moo per bhi 12:00 bajay hain...
(Noor, don't make face like that..)
Ohh..OK..
She smiled at her reflection....and pressed her palms against her pale cheeks...tried to rejuvenate her cells inside to circulate the blood beneath the flesh...
She then searched her little vanity kit in drawer....slowly she unzipped and lifted up the lid...
'Vintage Pink or peach....'
She picked up the lip glosses, in either hand... looked up in mirror...her reflection was not helping her to choose...
Difficulties, so difficulties....both were her favorite....
She placed both on table and picked one after closing her eyes...
Ohh..peach....
She slowly opened her eyes...and saw the gloss...her favorite gloss...she passed a toothy smile to herself...while looking at her reflection....
She twisted the cap open and pulled out the applicator...
Umm....hmmmm After thinking for many seconds....she put back the applicator wand into the bottle, twisted the cap close. She rejected the idea to adorn her lips...
Sigh.....
She took a small sigh and looked up for approval..
Reflection smiled and agreed.
"Noor no need if it, he will suck you all."
Noor saw a glint in her own eyes. With heavy blush she bit her lip at her imagination.
She put back both the glosses in her vanity kit and placed it back in drawer....
Then she moved on slowly towards the closet...opened and picked out the dress in hanger..
Thank you....
She felt shy... thanked someone in mind and entered into the dressing room......
After five minutes... Noor was heading out of the room, her wet hair still forming tiny droplets at the tips, soaking her back.....
She was out with bare feet...
Heart bludgeoning inside on an anonymous rhythm..She was climbing down the staircase..
Kitchen...study...lounge...
Living...every possible place she roamed for her hubby.....
No servant wasn't allowed at this time...
'In which room he sleeps.'
She got exited from the patio....
That garden was lit with mercury pole lights...bit of his essence guided Noor to float out of this lush green passage.
She was first time on exploration tour of this part...
No..not first time...(recall that)
As headed more forward she saw swimming pool....with its reflecting water hegemony. She stirred in her place...recalling her slipping in that pool then took out by Faraan..and their (his) first kiss...his passion..his 0bsession...all his intention... she realized then how, he controlled on himself...for Noor's sake....
My gentle beast...
She shyly bit her lip and moved on...and found a bright transparent hall like room with some weird equipments...its huge glass door was opened.
She took strides under an anonymous feeling...
'Where are you'...
She at the doorstep...searched her husband around....now the pure nervousness glued her tongue...
How to call him....is he inside or not....beast are you in there..in this torcher cell???
Then....
Trrnnnn....Trnnnn.....
His phone's specific tone....
Noor jumped a bit...her heart beats were newer...uttering newest rhythm. She moved more inside.
'Yes Sajawal'
Hmmm....
Ohh great...congratulations...
Yes we will must come...
Pay my regards to Amma."
Faraan was talking with his Watchmen at rest house. She heard all and felt a sudden joy....she recalled Ameena's 8th month...round belly...
O..Amma has become grandmother...I'm so happy...Alhamdulillah!!
Thhickk.........
Within thoughts....
Something cracked under her feet...she just bowed a bit to see. It was a lapel. she bent and picked it up...
"Abdullah, just go and put yourself in your bed. I need nothing."
Noor located him....
He was in gym chair Assumed Noor as Abdullah.
Here you are beast....
Umm...hmmm...
She cleared her throat and moved more ahead.
Same time....Faraan sensed the silence, and familiar sweet scent. He was on exercise chair...just dropped the dumbbell on thick formic floor and leaned aside to see the intruder....
Her beauty was there....Noor was standing like a night fairy...
As they met gaze....
"Ap yahan?"
(You here)
S
he spoke innocently after batting lashes.
"Good question." He announced in louder mumbling...
She saw him staring. Her lashes gone heavier....
Faraan stood up from the chair...
In T-shirt and stubby shorts, his muscular body was looking extra more hunky....while gazing her from top to toe...he replied the girl in front of him "Yes...I'm here...but you?"
She slowly lifted her gaze up to him and forgot to answer.
His appearance. His wavy strand kissing on his damp forehead, his talking gaze with reflectors inside. Dark shadows were marring his jawline. His barrel chest, so toned and cheeky. She traveled down and went Gawked at the exposed muscular thighs....
"Lady....What happened?"
Faraan was amused to see her lashes batting in unusual manner like some unbelievable scene she witnessed. She forgot what to reply.
"Hmmm!" He took sigh and laid a deep gaze on her form.
In lily white, silky, lacy nightgown, She was looking like Victorian Princess; her so pristine face was looking hyper innocent.
His rightfulness grew, then gaze travelled all to refresh the memory, and rested finally on the hair parting.
The tingling sensation in his lips ...just arose again....
"Faraan!"
How badly, she was toying with her fingers. His concern grew.
"Noor?"
He spoke softly....she looked up with mesmerizing eyes.
The River flowing inside. Faraan hardly propelled his self-control's boat.
The stubborn girl, he loved most was up to something... He was trying to find out.
"Missing your mom...Bhai..?"
His soft husk....touched Noor badly...she hardly nodded in big "No" by moving her face left to right.
"Hm, OK, I will take you for shopping. You must need something. Right?"
Faraan's poised stance, smooth gentleness was something out of this world. Beauty was in the air. Like a feather....
"No!" She spoke raspier...
"Then what?" He asked with seriousness overlapping his tone now.
"Err... actually."
Faraan saw, she was screwing the diamond ring in her finger....
Then....
Slowly she slipped the ring off her finger, caged it in her fist for few seconds.
"Take this!" She raised then her little fist at his face and opened it. Revealing the diamond ring on her soft palm. She was looking at him...with twinkles in her eyes.
What!
Barely, it took him, half of the minute to realize that, wat she was up to....
"Noor, Kia pagal pan hai?"
(What's this nonsense)
His stern voice. She lifted her gaze, met his sweltering eyes with an energy. His harsh look was most desirable this time.
"No Faraan, It's not insanity!"
She discreetly argued...so calm she was.
"Why the hell are you doing this to me?"
He sudden pulled her. His Ironic like grip on her arms was logical.
"Why Noor?"
He painfully growled at her face.
She smiled contently.....enjoyed the Beast's breath fanning across her face.....his harsh touch yet grip was so soothing....
She was in the state of like "Love me like you do"
"Stupid woman! tell me...what's your problem...?"
He shook her a bit.....pulled her more closer...more up.
Noor was barely on her toes....
"I tell you....Faraan...."
Her smile faded, replaced by quivers. She was not more than an inch away from him....
He replied nothing only his jaw gone clenched, nostrils flared to show his devastated state....
"Faraan....."
She slowly wetted her dry lips...and proceeded her case in the Beast's court.
"Faraan...
yeh ring mujhy, buhat loose hogai hai....
bar bar gir jati hai...
ager guum hogai to...?"
(This ring has been way loosened... It slips out of my finger again n again... I'm afraid if I lost this)
She spoke her heart out with her burning eyes fighting with Beast's smoldering ones......her cute quivers were magnificent between all this.
Ohh!!!
His grip sudden softened...and then... her feet touched the floor...
"Noor!"
Now his eyes were travelling all over her....his desperate eyes were calibrating every inch of her....
"Noor!"
He spoke...again...
"Yes."
Noor replied. She thawed the Beast.
"Let me see." He slowly tried the ring in her finger...
Yes.... it was really very loose...
"Khana theek say nahi khati tum?"
(Don't you eat properly)
He asked....so gently..
"Akely khany ki adat nahi hai mujhay...Faraan!"
(I'm not habitual to eat alone)
She replied with doleful smile.....her sweet n sad tone was something carrying that Faraan's heart gone squeezed so hard...
"This is not good habit...Noor!"
He bored his intensely glowing eyes...into her innocent ones.
Ahh...those 2 pair of eyes...they both were shattering each other....
"Can't help it..Faraan!"
She replied with Beast's rough and tough hands cupped around her face...
He was melting like wax....
"Noor...."
He spoke and lifted her like a doll and made her sit on marble counter at his right side...
"Noor...mom ke paas jana hai?"
(Want to meet your mother)
He asked the little fairy in front of him.
Noor shuttered up her lashes....saw her Beast...not so neat.
His T-shirt was contoured around his body like wet Kleenex. Through v-neck, his lustrous cleavage was lubricated with his musky sweat...deep inside some churning she felt.
"Nahi!"
(
No)
She nodded left and right so innocently......heart sudden gone so heavy....
"Tell me....anything you want?"
He hooked his finger under her chin and nudged her head up. Their eyes, two pairs, kissed each other....
Beast I need you only....kesay samjhao..
(Please understand)
She yelled inside...
"Do you sleep here?"
She slowly released her chin, and asked.
"No." He precisely replied, He was sensing something totally unusual in Noor.
He maintained a distance for her sake..but totally ignored his cute little wife....
"Kuch khao gi?"
(Want to eat something)
Her weight loss was like eating him inwardly....He asked while caressing her head with his either hands on her either side.
"No."
She simply denied. She was flowing in his euphoric touches.
"Bilkul...peeli manduck ho rahi ho..."
(You looking like a pale frog)
"Haha! You are sounding like my mother now. By the way Zareena made me drink a king size glass of milk!" She chuckled.
"Good....well, Zareena is bee's knees!"
He spoke tenderly and then she jumped down of the counter....
"Where...Noor?"
He asked...(desperately)..
"I'm sleepy...."
She replied without facing him.
"Hmmm..OK.... Jao...kal say tumhara diet plan start!"
(Go....from tomorrow, your diet plan will be start)
He reminded her..
She then turned towards him...asked in amaze...
"Diet plan.! Am I still fat?"
She asked with such a pout that Faraan couldn't resist a small laughter...
"Bewaqoof ...ik weight gain kerny ki diet hoti hai...."
(This diet plan will be for gaining weight)
"No!"
She nodded...
"What ...no?"
He asked in amaze...
"Mujh say ziada khaya nahi jata..weight gain ka koi or tareeqa batayen"
(I can't eat a lot... Tell me other way to gain weight)
She spoke with valid reason.
"Weight gain ka ik or way hai mery paas...but you...."
(I have one more way to make you gain weight)
He was with mysterious smile saying what... Noor understood all....she inwardly blushed and asked...behaving innocently..
"What's that?"
"Leave it!"
"Please tell." Noor again came closer to him.
"I can't."
"Why?"
"Thora ajeeb hai.....nahi bata sakta!"
(I can't tell you...it's kind of weird)
Faraan made serious face and in reply... She bit her lip...
"Mai jaon?"
(Can I go)
She asked...(inwardly gritting)
"As you wish!" He shrugged.. (Inwardly being desperate)
"You will sleep here?"
She asked in a hope... An attempt to pull Beast on love track...
"Wanna sleep with me?"
He asked while grabbing a towel from a chair's back.
Noor turned at once, bit her lip while her cheeks catching heat....she was feeling his eyes on her back.
"Hmmm....no reply."
He was wiping his sweaty body.
"Faraan!"
She turned then to him and cutely smiled with rosier cheeks.
He smiled to see his beauty smiling.
"Goodnight!"
Noor learnt his face. With heavier heart, she turned and said goodnight.
(please stop me...beast)
"Noor!"
His voice like put shackled around her....ankle...
She didn't turn and gone melt fully. Her Beast called him again.
"Noor"
She was shaking with full of her entire being. Pushing back all her ego, she turned—saw her man with glistening eyes .
She quivered.....
"Jaan e Noor!"