Chahat 10

Author's POV

The next day Asfandyar woke up to find Hoorain and him tangled together, he lightly smiled and kissed the top of his wife's head. He didn't want to disturb his Ain's sleep, so he just kept laying down for a few minutes. Realizing that Hoorain is probably not going to wake up any time soon, he lightly pushed her to the other side and left.

Hoorain being herself couldn't care less about anything, she prioritized her sleep even if it was the first day of marriage. She woke up when the stupid morning sunlight came in, deciding to camp on her face. She groaned and woke up, turning her head, she remembered that she was married.

She quickly sat up in bed, thinking about the lecture her mom gave her about 'waking up early in sasural'. She turned towards the clock that read 11 and thanked God that it wasn't too late yet. She quickly got in the bathroom and freshened up. She was still wearing Asfandyar's shirt and she needed to change out of it, she could not go downstairs like this.

Fortunately, just then Asfandyar came in. "Assalamualaikum." He said, staring at his beauty, while holding a bag that looked way too familiar to Hoorain

"Walaikumsalam" She quickly replied, hurrying towards him and taking her bag from his hands quickly. She was panicking about what dress to wear before the Walima. (A/N: To me, Walima is spelled with a W and not a V. Idc what anyone else says.)

Being a little offended by this, he decided to tease her a little. "Begum jaan, ap kuch bhool to nahi rahin." (Wife, aren't you forgetting something.)

Hoorain stopped what she was doing, thinking about what she missed and looked up at him, confused. "Nahi, kia bhool kar rahi hoon?"(No, what am I forgetting?)

Asfandyar smirked, bent a little and held her hand, "Yehi ke aap ka aik shohar hai jisse attention chahiye." He gently kissed her hand. (Just that you have a husband who craves attention)

Hoorain couldn't help blushing, 'He sure knows how to make a girl's heart flutter' she thought. Snapping out of her thoughts, she decided to answer. "Men kuch...kuch kar sakti hoon......apke liye?" (Can I...do something......for you?)

"Han, aik cheez kr skti ho." He glanced at her lips (Yeah, there's one thing you can do.)

"Wo kiya?" Hoorain hesitantly replied, not wanting to think what she thought it might be. (That is?)

Her lips looked very inviting, oh what he would do to feel the texture of those soft cushions on his. But Asfandyar knew that he had to wait.

"Kuch nahi" Asfandyar cleared his throat, forcing a smile and looking away. He promised not to do anything. He couldn't go against his word. He proceeded to walk away. (Nothing)

Hoorain felt bad for him, he looked so distant saying 'nothing', she wasn't born yesterday and she knew exactly why. It was as if his desires were like the raging sea inside him that he desperately wanted to let out but had to contain it, for her sake. The frown on his face did not settle right with her so she decided to do what she could.

"Sunein" Hoorain called him just as he was about to walk away. (Listen)

"Jee?" Asfandyar replied, waiting for her to say something, but what he felt was ecstasy. He felt two pairs of lips on his cheek just about his jawline. So shocked, he turned towards his little wife, only to see her back entering the bathroom. (Yes?)

He couldn't believe it, he gently lifted his hand and touched his cheek on the place where he felt her lips not even a minute ago. A smile broke out on his face, a real one, and he knew his day was already made by a little beauty.

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After Hoorain's bath, she went down to have breakfast and met Beejan, who blessed her. She ate breakfast and was then accompanied by Beejan till the makeup artists arrived. The makeup artists did their magic and she changed into her dress which was sort of silver.

She was then taken to the venue with Asfandyar and spent the evening socializing with guests and having a photoshoot to store the memories on plastic films. After the tiring event, they were escorted back home.(A/N: Sorry but I won't be writing too much about the Walima, cuz I feel like there's kind of nothing that happens.)

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A month had passed since their wedding, these days usually consisted of them going to endless dawats and spending time together. Hoorain and Asfandyar were getting really close. Hoorain was now seeing Asfandyar in a different light.

They got close but they were still not too affectionate. Asfandyar would hold her hand and give her forehead kisses, but he stuck to his words and never did anything she wasn't comfortable with.

They demolished the 'wall' they had for the bed, it kind of didn't work, they always ended up entangled with each other anyway. Hoorain was grateful that Asfandyar never mentioned it though.

They also got to know more about each other, the likes and dislikes of each other. Hoorain was now fully comfortable around him. She was positive that she had started to fall for him. His little acts like bringing gifts, taking her out and making her feel safe made it hard for her not to.

Hoorain and Asfandyar were finally going on their honeymoon, after a very long wait for Hoorain's travel documents to be made. The destination was picked by the couple and it was a place that could easily be considered as magical.

Hoorain was packing their luggage as they were leaving in a few hours. Asfandyar entered and turned off the call he was on. He greeted her and kissed her forehead. "Ain, tumne wo suit rakha he Jo mene tumhare liye Lia tha?" Asfandyar asked. (Ain, did you put the dress I bought for you?)

Another thing Asfandyar did was looking after Hoorain's dressing. It was not like he forced her to wear what he wants but he had expressed his liking towards her wearing what he bought for her. Hoorain didn't mind wearing that. In fact she was happy that she didn't have to pick a dress.

"Jee Rakh Liya he." Hoorain replied, zipping the back and making it stand against the wall. She sighed and slumped on the sofa. Asfandyar joined her and handed her a glass of water. (Yeah, I packed it.)

Asfandyar lightly rubbed her shoulders, trying to ease her fatigue before the flight. Hoorain sighed enjoying the temporary feel. She then got up to change into comfortable clothes for traveling.

Hoorain came out from the bathroom as she changed and saw Asfandyar wheeling the bags out of the room. She quickly got her hand bag and left with him. They met Beejaan downstairs who wished them a good trip and slightly winked at Hoorain. (A/N: Ehem ehem.)

After the goodbyes, they were all ready to go on their honeymoon. They arrived at the airport and boarded Asfandyar's private jet. He had one because it was convenient for international travels, especially when you're in an alliance with companies across the world.

Boarding the plane, they were immediately assisted by the staff and escorted to their respective seats, they tightened their seatbelts and the plane took off. As soon as the flight started, Hoorain dozed off like there's no tomorrow while Asfandyar started doing some work, occasionally looking at the sleeping beauty.

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They landed and were immediately hit by the fresh air of Cebu. The hustle bustle of the city made it more lively than ever. The lights welcomed them as they stepped out from the plane and were escorted to a car reserved beforehand.

Hoorain was busy looking around while Asfandyar held her hand and pulled her towards the car that was held open by one of the many service staff. She was sitting in the car, looking outside the window as Asfandyar rounded the car and entered in the passenger side. He could not drive even though he wished he could but he needed the country's driver's license.

They were dropped off at their resort, and went in to get checked in. "Hi, a honeymoon suite under the name Asfandyar Akbar Mir." Asfandyar said to the lady at the reception desk as he forwarded his passport to verify his identity.

The lady at the front took his passport and verified him, as well as Hoorain. She gave him a key with his passport and professionally replied, "Fourth floor. Have a good stay Sir and Ma'am!"

Asfandyar nodded and took the documents and the square shaped key. He held Hoorain's hand and brought her to the suite. The suit was huge and spacious. It had a double bed that was decorated according to the name of the suite, a small lounge, a huge bathroom with a bathtub, a balcony and a hot tub. The best part was the privacy they had.

Hoorain was admiring the view from the balcony when she felt Asfandyar's arms hugging her from behind. Her back pressed against his hard front. She stilled but then relaxed in his arms. The flight had been a little too tiring. Asfandyar brought her to the room, "Tum change kar lo, men tumhare liye koi refreshing drink mangwata hoon." (You should change, I will order a refreshing drink for you.)

Hoorain hummed and he exited the room to order from the telephone provided. He dialed the number and spoke into the phone, "Hi, I would like to order two non-alcoholic mint margaritas to the honeymoon suite on the fourth floor, room 403."

He put the phone down and went in to check on Hoorain, he entered to see her laying in bed going through her phone. She looked up as he came in and turned her phone off, placing it to the side.

He looked around to see the room, decorated with red colors, trying to mimic the word honeymoon. He walked around to the other side of the bed and laid down. He pulled Hoorain's arm and slumped on it. Taking it as a cue, Hoorain ran her finger through his fluffy hair slowly.

She knew he was more tired than ever, he had been working hard the past week trying to finish as much work in the office as he can in order to make time for this vacation. He hummed and just then they heard a light knock, indicating someone at the door.

Asfandyar got up to check who it was. He opened the door and was met with a staff member holding two clear fizzy looking drinks on a tray. "Hello sir, you ordered two non-alcoholic mint margaritas?" Asked the staff respectfully.

"Yes, thank you very much." Asfandyar replied and took the tray. He closed the door and brought the trays inside to the room. "Ain, utho aur ye pee lo." Asfandyar told her.

Hoorain had her drink as Asfandyar went to the bathroom. As he was inside, he heard the voice of Hoorain from the room but she wasn't saying coherent words, it was as if she was......moaning?

Asfandyar quickly got done, went outside and looked around for Hoorain. "Kiya howa Ai-" He stilled and his eyes widened. He felt Hoorain's lips on his. She started moving her lips, holding his collar tightly.

He snapped out of his daze, broke the kiss and lightly pushed her, confused. The confusion was taken as rejection from Hoorain, who cutely pouted. Hoorain's face was so red and one could not mistake this for a blush.

"Are you ok Hoorain? Kya hua he? Why is your face so red?" Asfandyar worriedly asked. Her nature was scaring him. She was not like this in fact she was still hesitant in being physical with him, but then what happened. (What's wrong?)

"Shhh, just kiss me please." She said as she gripped his shirt, trying to take it off of him.

Asfandyar grabbed her little wrists and asked, "No, first tell me what happened?"

Hoorain had started crying and shaking by now, "Mujhe nahi pata Asfandyar, mujhe dard ho raha he. Please just kiss me damnit"  She hit her little fist on his hard chest. (I don't know Asfandyar, it's really painful.)

"Kidhr dard ho raha he meri jaan? Please tell me." Asfandyar desperately tried to ask while wiping her tears. As he gently hugged her and sat her on the bed. (Where do you feel the pain, my love? Please tell me)

In response, Hoorain just looked down sniffing. Asfandyar followed her gaze and saw her clenched legs. It did not take him long to understand what she was saying. He immediately looked towards the drink and got up to sniff it.

He saw that the ice wasn't floating, the drink must be contaminated by sexual enhancers. Before he could do anything, Hoorain gripped his arm and started kissing his neck.

He held her arms and looked into her eyes painfully, he did not want to do this but it had to be done. "Jaan, I can't do this. You will regret it once the pain is gone."

"NO I won't. I won't ever regret it with you.Trust me. Please just....do it." Hoorain begged.

This was all the Asfandyar needed, he was hesitant but the sincerity in her eyes made him sure that he would not be doing the wrong thing. He threw his phone on the bed and pulled her close, kissing her passionately.

He pushed her on the and got on top of her, taking off his shirt. Latching on her neck,he made his way down kissing, sucking and biting every inch of skin he could possibly get access to.

Just like that the night had begun and it was going to be a long and memorable one for the couple.

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