《MY INNOCENT BUTTERFLY✅》A Stupid Call
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Hashim's POV
Today when I came home after nikkah with mama baba,I decided to take some rest.When I was heading towards my room,I got a call from unknown number,I recieved the call.
"Hey handsome,what's up?"I heard a girl from the other end.
"Who are you?and to whom you wanna talk?"I asked.
"Who I am it doesn't matter but I am going to be Mrs.Hashim soon and I just wanted to talk to my would be husband,my Hashim."she replied.
"Sorry,wrong number!"I said and when I was going to cut the call she said"It's the most right number in my life,Mr.Hashim Ahmed.She added"I think you want a proper proposal honey.Don't worry I am eagerly waiting for that time,see you soon my love."and the line went silent.
I was wondering who she is?Is someone playing prank on me?I was in my own thoughts when Ayesha called me and said to pick Asmara from her house and meet them at market. I said Okay,I am coming.
I went to Asmara's house,aunty opened the door and let me get in,she called Asmara,Asmara came I just said"let's go."
She nodded and started walking behind me holding her bag,when we reached near the car,I grabbed the bag from her hand and placed it in backseat afterwards,I opened the car door of passenger seat and asked her to sit,she sat quietly.Due to that stupid call that I recieved earlier I don't feel like talking to anyone so I kept quiet.
She was noticing me,but when I neither looked towards her nor talked to her,she started playing with her hands,she was observing her bracelet with wide eyes...talking to herself"It is the same bracelet he gave me in my dream."
Really! She thought that was her dream,I was amused,so that's why at dining table she pretended like that we didn't talk.
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"That was reality."I said.
"Huh?"she was in a shocked state.
"That was not your dream.I gave it to you in real."I said smilingly.
"Oh no!that was not a dream."she was totally embarrassed now.
"your are so innocent and cute my little wifey.You thought that was a dream."I said while laughingly.
She just bowed her head down,cursing herself I guess.
"So!Do you remember the whole dream?"I asked mischievously."You fainted!you know?Was this is in your dream?"
"No I just remember till the...till you asking me to close my eyes then you cupped my face and kissed my forehead..."she placed her both hands on her mouth realising what she just told me.
I laughed again"Now you are looking funny titli but cute also...my joker"I said pinching her nose.
"Ok let me tell you what happened next.You fainted Mrs.Hashim and I got panicked seeing you like that.I placed you on the bed,sprinkled some water over your face,you moved a little and then slept then you again saw me in your dream."I teased me.
Then I saw her crying,why is she crying?
"Hey!Asmara why are you crying...what happened Asmara?"I asked stopping the car.
"I want to go home,I don't want to go to your house"she said while crying.
"Ok..ok...I'll drop you where ever you want but stop crying...please don't cry."I said worriedly.
After a while when she stopped crying,I started the car.
"We are going to market to pick Ayesha and Sara then I'll drop you both your home."I said in a serious tone.
She nodded.
Rest of the drive was silent,neither of us talked.
We went to the market and saw Ayesha and Sara coming towards the car,they opened the door and entered the car.
"Hey!lovely couple,how was your 1st drive?"Ayesha asked.
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"Stop your nonsense Ayesha,just keep quiet no more words"I said angrily.
"Sorry."she said.
"Where you want to go now?
"
"Y..your...hh..home!!"she said slowly.
After 20 minutes we reached our house,I left the car immediately and went to my room, I was having a severe headache after all the drama which I created own my own.
I made Asmara cry and then shouted at Ayesha,but I was annoyed already,that's why I made these mistakes unintentionally.
I was wondering how to make things normal again when Ayesha came in my room and said"are you out of your mind Hashim?she is crying hysterically due to your stupidity. Why you shouted?You just got married and you are making her cry...understand her situation...she is so sensitive now a days and you know it very well.She needs attention,love,care so don't you dare to shout again in front of her and especially on her otherwise I'll kill you..idiot!"
"I am sorry Ayesha.Please take her to my room...I want to talk to her...please and sorry for shouting at you my dear sister"I said hugging her.
"Its okay,I am going to take her here,talk to her nicely...ok?"she said.
I just nodded.
After sometime Ayesha came"Hashim!here is your wife,now solve the matter which is bothering both of you."
She said and walked out of the room.after a long scilence we both said in unison "sorry."
I glanced towards her,went forward,held her hand in my hold and said"I am sorry Asmara.I really am sorry,I shouldn't have called you names,we are not that frank.I am sorry and for shouting at Ayesha,sorry again.I am feeling very low of myself that I made my wife cry on the day of my marriage."
"No please...don't..no need to sorry...I over reacted."she said honestly.
wiping tears off her cheeks,I said"Please accept my apology or do you need any sorry gift?"and at the end I chuckled trying to ease the tension between us.
It made her smile with tears in her eyes,she smacked my chest lightly.Her this gesture made happy and I smiled.I held her face and kissed her forehead."keep smiling my innocent titli,it suits you and don't punish your beautiful eyes"I said touching her eyes.
"You know I learned two lessons today.First apology does not matter but sorry gift matters alot and second,never ask your wife to close her eyes before giving or taking sorry gift otherwise she will faint and later on she will think its was the dream."I whispered huskily in her ear and at last I kissed her earlobe.I felt her shivering.
She clutched her dupatta tightly,her cheeks,her nose heated up,her heart rate increased,her breath hitched in her throat and same was happening to me,I moved backward giving her space.
"Now go and get ready my dear,its
almost 8:15pm."I said controlling my high emotions. She left the room running as fast as she could.I chuckled at her response,my sweet little wife.
All my headache went away and I was feeling happy now,her smile and her shyness affect me so much.Oh Allah!she will surely be death of mine.We just got married and I think I am already in love with her.I feel like I am connected to her soul.Is this the miracle of nikkah?Allah have given me the best gift in the form of her and I'll always make her happy.
Dated 10th feb,2020
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