12

Mujhme sirf mein hun,

Abh tum bhi ho,

Isiliye aaj se sirf hum hain!!

It was another day, with another hope and  plans, well plans were planned by eira and habiba.

It's been two days since habiba stay over with Aslam's and eira along habiba would do something or the other everyday.

One day, they habiba baked some cookies and cup cakes.

Than another day was a whole worth knowing scene. And eira denied to be a part of it.

Habiba baked a different set of cup cakes for mustafa and abdul.

She piped out a peice of cake and kept a small piece of fried  mutton and covered it with the same piece.

When she took them for serving in garden she herself kept a cup cake to mustafa and  abdul. But as our smart abdul waited for mustafa to taste because this was very unusual to find habiba serving abdul.

He glanced to mustafa and mustafa to picked the unusual habiba and waited for abdul to have the first bite.

Both of them kept waiting and waiting for either of them to have a bite after all they are brothers.

Neither of them back out and baba saw this and shook his head with a smile staring at his three kids.

He saw eira smiling at mustafa as he was sipping his tea.

Baba felt a ting of pain and pity for the child but he was pressurised to do so.

He never wanted to play with life of his own cousin's daughter and his elder son. But fate had made him get on his knees.

Mustafa sighed and kept the cup on the table and stood up straight and dusted his kurta.

"I am off the bed, good night" he announced habiba stared  at him for a second.

"Sit, and first taste the cake. "She ordered.

"Habiba, you baked them you eat them. "Mustafa replied in a authorative voice.

"Oh, but it's still nine,what so hurry, you have some night routine or what?" habiba  smirked and asked eira almost spit the tea she was sipping.

"Habibi, cake is delicious. "Abdul complimented her cutting of their argument.

"How? "She blurted and blinked her eyes. Abdul smirked but covered it immediately while staring at her.

"How, means it is delicious habibi "he winked and everyone snikered under their cups.

"Habibi, is not my name Abdullah" Habiba glared and snapped while mustafa went in his room.

"Oh! It's habibi right eira?" Abdul picked another cup cake and asked eira

"Mhmm!" Eira hmmed while glancing at Habiba with a small smile just to tease her.

"Uncle, I am going tomorrow, no one want to see me here." She huffed and sat on mustafa's chair.

"Good decision the doors are all wide open leave when ever you want leave" abdul  dusted of the crumbs of cake and stood up with a satisfied smile then made his way to his room.

"Eira!! You were supposed to say no." Habiba explained that eira did wrong.

"Sorry habiba but abdul won this battle "eira giggled and went to her room.

The old couple smiled and patted habiba's head and retired to their rooms.

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And today  is Saturday so eira and habiba are going for shopping so they woke up early and had their lunch than again went to change in appropriate cloths as habiba said that they have to walk alot as they will do street shopping.

They were supposed to leave by two in afternoon so both got in their rooms to  change.

Eira was in shuffling the clothes to get a duppata which she hanged up when mustafa entered to room to stare at his hoor with a frown and he found himself walking towards her.

Eira was looking for it but she senced mustafa by his huge shadow behind her. She turned  to ask about the dupatta.

As she turned mustafa pulled her to him in hug and hide his face in her crook  her neck and inhaled her cherry like smell than tighten his hold on her waist and again breathed in her smell and  both closed their eyes

They  both stood in a corner of huge walk in closet leaning on  a shelf and embracing each other.

Didn't know the counting of time as world  has stopped working and giving them  a pleasures moment to experience. Mustafa mumbled something which eira couldn't hear while  pulling her more to him. And kissed on her neck than pulled back than kissed on her forehead.

Eira couldn't say anything about his sudden hugs but at last she turned in to tomato. Mustafa stared at his hoor for a minute or two.

"You were searching something?" Mustafa asked in his heavy husky voice looking down at his hoor who  to  flustered to reply.

Mustafa than picked a normal green salwar kameez and handed her.

"Wear this." Mustafa suggest and Eira nodded not finding her voice trustworthy. Walked in to change.

Mustafa smiled and ran his fingers through his hairs while glancing at the door were eira went in.

Eira was a total gone case she washed her face, did her  hand dressing and wore her clothes with a shy smile. And remembered the last night's when Mustafa would order any maid to prepare a some milk for her and he would change the bandages everynight.

Her smile widen when he remembered his those focused knitted brows and those blowing on her wound which would send a shiver down her spine.

There was a knock and she came out immediately and ran towards the but found Mustafa talking to habiba than closed the door she frowned as they were almost late. She looked at Mustafa and he came back with a shawl on which she internally smiled.

Mustafa spread the shawl over her shoulders as she kept looking at her tall dashing husband with all rights.

"When will you return?" Mustafa asked walking towards his side table.

"When we are done with the shopping." Eira slapped her forehead while Mustafa laughed with all his heart.

"Okay, will you be done in two three  hours, hoor?" Mustafa tilted his head to look in eira's eyes. But she looked away

"I..... I didn't mean.....l  mean we will-" Mustafa chuckle and patted her head than handed her some money.

"Why?" She asked confused.

"No one will give anything free of cost" hoor. Mustafa explained and eira did 'O' than smiled .

"Now can I leave?" Eira asked with an excitement, Mustafa nodded.

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Eira and habiba did loads of shopping and now were picking bangles for ammi there were busy in finalizing the bangles that they didn't notice a man following them.

The settled on three colours and came out of the shop with the tenth bag.

Now the only one shop is left which is shawls. They walked towards the shop and picked five shawls which were black with some embroidery on the hem of it.

They were satisfied with their  four hours of shopping and now they were returning to the car and they will drive back home but the man who was stalking the pulled out a gun with silencer.

Eiran leaned and said something to habiba and they both giggled at the excat time man pulled the trigger from a distance corner which was aimed for eira and the target got it's way.

Eira was shot on her shoulder which made her to scream in pain, habiba was stilled for a minute but she regained herself and supported eira throwing all the bags on the ground. Everyone ran here or there  scared and to save themselves from any harm

All the bodyguards ran to them but habiba herself took eira to hospital and eira was crying in pain. Her fragile and petite body couldn't bear the pain which was on her shoulder eira threw her shawl and grabbed a random cloth from the shopping bag and kept it on her deep wound to stop the blood. The driver took the highest speed as no one want to get through mustafa's wrath.

They reached hospital and eira was taken for the dressing. Habiba called abdul and informed him.

Mustafa along  with abdul ran to the said hospital and it was as if Mustafa would kill anyone he walked with charged fury and glared at every guard who were with them for shopping.

Mustafa hated this when one couldn't do his job with focus.

He was walking back and forth to calm his anger but eira's on loud vice was  enough to stop Mustafa's heart.

Habiba was sniffing in a corner and abdul for doing the hospital formality.

At last after thirty minutes the doctor came and Mustafa pushed him harshly than walked in to confront  a pale weak on a small bed with closed eyes. Breathing in short pants face was covered in sweat.

It was small Hospital with minimal equipment even beds were old. Nothing seems to be in place water was dripping from the rooftop.

Mustafa hated everything the hospital was  stinking with different medicine smell.

He walked to eira and kept a hand over hand.

"Hoor? "Mustafa called in low voice. She open her eyes and smiled weekly looking at her husband.

"I am fine janab I am fine. "Eira tried to ensure Mustafa with a cheerful voice but all in vain.

"Is it still paining?" He asked keeping his anger in side.

"Hmm....."eira replied not having the energy to say a word further and closed her eyes.

Mustafa walked out and called abdul.

"Get the discharge papers ready we can't keep her here."

"Bhai, cool! She is in pain we can't you know it right. "Abdul said.

"We have our doctors, now move!" Mustafa ordered in a low authorative tone and signal him with his raged eyes.

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