43: deserving him

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AALIYANA'S POV:

I have always heard that time flies, and now I am feeling it more than ever. The last three days have been absolutely magical. They were filled with wonderful moments that I never wanted to end. Being with Zaviyaar has been so special, and it's hard to believe how quickly these days passed by.

The night we turned from the Eiffel Tower, Zaviyaar told me that he had already kissed me before was something I never expected, that wasn't a dream it was reality. Oh my goodness I couldn't be happier.

The next day we went to

Mont-Saint-Michel. I couldn't believe such a place existed until I saw it with my own eyes. It felt like I had stepped straight into a scene from a Disney movie. The beauty of the place was beyond words, and we couldn't resist taking numerous photos to capture the moment. What amazed me even more was when the tour guide told us that the sun doesn't set until 10 pm, providing us with ample time to soak in the stunning surroundings.

We left that place and went to the most talked about painting Mona-Lisa; Musee du Louvre. Even though I'm not particularly interested in paintings and art, I couldn't help but appreciate the beauty and significance of the artwork. Following our visit, we enjoyed a delightful meal that included some delicious crepes, which I love. Satisfied and content, we made our way back to our hotel to rest after an eventful day.

On the following day, Mister Husband and I embarked on a shopping tour, fully aware that it was our final day in the city. I was on a mission to collect souvenirs and gifts for everyone. Additionally, he made a point to visit the iconic Arc de Triomphe. Our exploration led us through the streets of the city, and of course, we ate local cuisine and returned to the hotel to do the packing. And here am I on the plane, which just landed.

"Why do you look gloomy?" Zaviyaar broke my trip recalling session.

"Maybe tried," I felt his hand on my waist caressing that area, making me smile.

"Don't worry we will plan another trip soon," he kissed the crown of my head, and I nodded. As we sat in the car on our way home, I rested my head on his shoulder, finding comfort in his presence.

While he was engrossed in checking his mail, I idly played with the delicate and intricately designed bracelet adorning my wrist, admiring its beauty. The tranquil atmosphere inside the car made the moment feel peaceful. After we arrived home, we greeted everyone and then headed back to our rooms.

We were so exhausted that we went to bed right away.

When I was jolted awake by the sound of my alarm, I found myself comfortably nestled next to Zaviyaar. As I gazed at him, I noticed a few strands of his hair softly draping across his forehead, and I couldn't resist but smile at the adorable sight. He looked all innocent but my thoughts about him are not even close to innocent-- never mind.

"Mister husband, you know what you look so adorable that I want to kiss you right now but the thing is you are sleeping," I complained with disappointment, it is true his kissable lips; don't even get me started on them.

I didn't even realize, the very next moment Zaviyaar was hovering over me and looking, staring into my soul.

"What were you saying, Sweetheart?" his deep morning voice sent shivers down my spine.

"I-- umm...," I stuttered

"Cat caught your tongue, Sweetheart," he removed the strands of hair that were falling on my face before I could comprehend anything, His tender lips met mine, and I let myself surrender to the sweet and serene kiss. Before long, it transformed into a toe-curling  passionate one, that left me breathless. He broke the kiss.

He broke the kiss and moved towards my collarbone leaving sloppy kisses there. I bet he could smell my arousal.

"You look divine, Sweetheart," he whispered in my ear not before leaving a kiss there. Again he kissed me. I could pay billions to have mornings like these.

"I think we should stop or else I won't be able to stop myself," he said kissing my hair. We got up and got ready for the day not before pecking him. We went down to meet everyone and give them their gifts. I also called Noor over to meet her.

"How was the mini honeymoon bhaiya bhabhi?" Zayyan mocked.

"Zayyan," Zaviyaar said in his not-so-good tone. I was looking everywhere but at Zaviyaar.

"Aaliyana kya lai ho meray liye?" Malaika said, and got a light slap by Mom on her head.

(Aaliyana what did bring for me?)

"Aaliyana maine mana kiya tha ke kuch lane ki zarorat ais ki toh adat hai," Mom scolded Malaika.

(Aaliyana, I told you not to bring anything.)

"Arrey Mom khair hai," I said.

(Mom, it's okay.)

"Assalamu alaikum," Noor entered the hall.

"Ajao Noor bache, kesi ho? How's Uzma?" Mom asked. It was shocking for me when I got to my Phohpu-- Noor's Mom and my mother-in-law are lost, long friends.

"Main theek hu bas shoot wagira, mummy bhi theek hain ap kesi hain?" She answered and after some talks and catching up, here comes the gifts part.

We bought Polo shirts for Dad and Baba. These shirts are their go-to choice when they play golf. They find them comfortable. We chose a beautiful classic black Chanel bag for Mom because she has always loved collecting handbags, and we wanted to add this piece to her collection the same I bought for Mama.

I purchased an entire Ferrari kit for Zayyan, including a cap with the Ferrari logo, a small Ferrari toy car, a t-shirt, a water bottle featuring the Ferrari emblem, a phone cover with the Ferrari branding, an F1 Ferrari toy.

We purchased a sleek Rado watch for Ahmed Bhai, selected some skincare products for Hadiya Bhabhi, and put together a comprehensive personal care kit for Daniyal.

Then I gave Noor and Malaika their gifts, for Noor, I got a Polaroid camera as she told me she broke hers a few weeks back, and an F1 Ferrari jacket. For Malaika, I have gotten sunflower-related gifts a sunflower cardigan, and a few more gifts. And then I handed Noor an F1 tee-shirt saying it was for Asad but then Zayyan interrupted.

"Who's Asad?" he questioned.

"Her boyfriend, Asad Aamir," I answered and I felt like his face fell but I dusted off the feeling. Me and Zaviyaar also went to Mama's place and handed them their gifts.

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It's been a day since we turned back from our trip but I can't help but recall the memories we made there. Whenever I tried talking about giving our marriage a chance Zaviyaar used to change the topic because he thought that I was making an impulsive decision but I was not. I also wanted to ask about the crush thing. But I didn't have time to ask him. It's almost 7 pm.

Zaviyaar called me saying he would be late so I don't have to wait for him. I had my dinner and came back to my room. The time was almost 9:45 pm so I decided to sleep.

AUTHOR'S POV:

When Zaviyaar returned to my home, it was late, he found Aaliyana peacefully sleeping in her bed, with the soft light of the lamp casting a warm glow on her peaceful face. He had to go on an urgent business trip and he wanted to inform Aaliyana about it. However, he didn't want to disturb her sleep, so Zaviyaar decided to wait until the morning.

He went to the washroom, took a refreshing shower to prepare for the trip, and then went to the closet to pack his things since he had to leave early the next day. When he was done packing he decided to sleep as he was hell a tired. Zaviyaar set an alarm so that he could wake up, he hugged Aaliyana and went to sleep.

Zaviyaar woke up at 6 in the morning, feeling the sun's first rays on his face. He gently kissed Aaliyana on the forehead, whispering a silent goodbye as he left for the airport. Before he departed, he made sure to send heartfelt messages to Aaliyana and his family, explaining the urgency of his trip and reassuring them that he would be in touch.

Aaliyana woke up only to find out that Zaviyaar was not by her side. She takes a warm shower and comes back to the room. She unlocks her phone and sees a message from Zaviyaar.

Hi!! Sweetheart Good morning.

You were sleeping when I left, I didn't rouse you up because you were looking so tranquil so I didn't want to disturb your sleep. Okay, so I'm going on a compulsory business trip I'll be back in a few days. If everything goes well. I love you. And don't miss me too much. Do smile because your smile makes my day.

Aaliyana was a reddish mess when she glimpsed his message. Her cheeks turned red. She was sad that he'd be away for a few days but it was okay. She replied to him back and went down for breakfast.

AALIYANA'S POV:

Our attention was diverted when we listened to someone entering the hall.

"Assalamualaikum," Lubna said entering the hall.

Oh, so she's back. She was at her friend's place for a week or so and now she has returned.

Everyone greeted her back.

"Zaviyaar Kahan hai Mami?" she asked Mom. How dare she? Who is she to ask this?

(Where is Zaviyaar?)

"Zaviyaar Bhai business trip per gaye hain," Malaika answered.

(Zaviyaar has gone on a business trip.)

"Hmm. Or maybe Aaliyana se tang akar gaya ho," she said rolling her eyes

(Hmm, or maybe he went because he was tired of Aaliyana.)

But everyone ignored her.

"Aaliyana, your bracelet," Malaika exclaimed looking at my bracelet and then giving me a "make her jealous" look.

"Zaviyaar ne diya tha jab hum Paris main the," I said.

(Zaviyaar gifted it to me when we were in Paris.)

I wish I could record Lubna's reaction I could feel her getting jealous.

"Arrey meray Bhai ki choice hai hi best," Zayyan joined us.

(My brother has the best choice.)

"Han bhai Aaliyana ko hi dekhlo," Malaika said controlling her laughter.

(Aaliyana is the living example.)

We could feel Lubna getting angry. And what happened next made her leave the hall. My phone started ringing and it was zaviyaar what a great time Mister Husband.

"Dekho Zaviyaar bhai bhi ap ko miss karhe hain that's why he's calling you," Zayyan said.

(Look, Zaviyaar is calling you. I am damn sure he is missing you.)

Lubna got up and left the hall. We all laughed while giving each other high fives. I answered the call. I talked to zaviyaar for a while he told me that the trip could get extended. I was sad but I didn't let him feel it. We ended the call as someone called him.

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It's been 48 hours since Zaviyaar left, and it feels like an eternity. I ache to express just how deeply I long for his presence. I've tried calling him, but he hasn't answered a single time.

Azlaan mentioned that Zaviyaar is swamped with work, which only adds to my yearning for him. The emptiness in his absence feels overwhelming. My thoughts were broken when I saw Lubna entering the room.

"Tum yahan kese koi kaam tha," I said.

(Why are you here?)

"Main Tumhe Kuch batne ai hu," she said. I simply hummed.

(I'm here to tell you something.)

"Zaviyaar ko chor do. Wase bhi tum Zaviyaar ke sath rehna deserve nhi karti auski aur meri magni bachpan main howi thi per pata nhi mami ne tum main aisa kiya dekha ke zaviyaar se tumhari Shaadi karwa di," she said.

(Leave Zaviyaar, anyways you don't deserve to live with him. Zaviyaar and I got engaged while were young. I don't know what my Aunt saw in you, that she married you to Zaviyaar.)

"Lubna Tum apne kaam se kaam rakho," I said.

(Mind your own business.)

"Zaviyaar Tumhe khud chor dega. Aur Tum khud apna Ghar kharab karo gi dekh lena," she said while walking out of the room.

(Zaviyaar will leave you himself and you'll destroy your home yourself.)

Is she out of her mind or what? Such a bitch she is. Do I don't deserve zaviyaar? Aaliyana Aaliyana stop overthinking. It was almost 10 pm so I decided to sleep.

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plus it was my first time that I wrote a scene just a bit more than just kissing I hope I didn't disappoint y'all.

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I'll meet you with the next chapter, till then take care.

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Zaar <3