《MY INNOCENT BUTTERFLY✅》"Are you Jealous?"
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Hashim's POV...
Its been 4 days we came here and Asmara & me,we went to Marina everyday...she is just so in love with that place and she continuously asks me to take her at her favourite place...and I am doing that as an obedient husband.
"Hashim?"I heard the voice which I love to hear the most.
"Hmm!"I responded.
"Hashim can I cook something for your P.A?"Asmara's voice came from the kitchen area.
"No Asmara,there is no need to cook anything,I'll order something!"I replied checking the file.
Actually Noor(P.A) was coming to give me my weekly schedule...as I haven't attended office yet.
"I am baking a cake...!"I heard Asmara.
Oh my Allah,she will spoil everything and she is unbelieveable,who bakes cake for P.A's meeting.
"Asmara!leave...Oh my Allah!"I gasped seeing her situation when I went inside the kitchen.she was filled with the flour,her hands in the batter,her hair all white,her apron...
"What happened Hashim...you are here?"Asmara asked whipping the eggs.
"No...nothing happened,but why are you baking cake?"I said mentally face palming myself.
"Hashim...for your P.A!"
"Asmara, her name is Noor...don't call her P.A,P.A...she will feel bad na...call her by her name...ok?"
"But Hashim...why is she coming,you will be going to office tommorrow?"Asmara asked.
"Its important Asmara but If you are not comfortable,I'll meet her in the restuarant area!"I suggested.
"No...no no!"Asmara said moving towards me.
"Why?"I asked at her so quick and emphasing"no" reaction.
She came forward looking in my eyes,she gulped hard,her eyes shining with unshed tears,she held both of my hands."Hashim...!"
"Hm?"
"Hashim...I don't know but you are not going anywhere with any girl!"Asmara said looking towards our hands clutching my hands tightly.
"Hey...Asmara,why are you crying?"I asked when her tears fell on our hands and I heard her sobbing.
And on listening to my words she sobbed hard.
"I'll bake good cake,you won't get embarrassed because of me!"Asmara said fixing her gaze on mine.
"I will never get embarrassed because of you...who gets embarrased of his happiness?"
I asked cupping her cute little puffed face in my hands.
And she passed a most precious smile to me.
"So...I can bake the cake?"She asked.
I shook my head negatively.She frowned cutely,protuding her lower lip out,she was just going to cry...I held her chin up and leaning downwards I pecked her protuded out lip...her eyes widened,cheeks turned more rosy...she placed her hands on my torso...
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"Don't cry...we'll bake together!"I whispered over her lips...
She smiled shyly and hugged me tightly...muttering "thank you!"
I squeezed her in the hug and kissed her hair:"Meri jaan!" she snuggled more into me.
We heard the door bell ringing and parted away...
"Hashim?"Asmara's eyes widened.
"I think Noor is here and we are totally filled with flour!"
"So what to do now???"Asmara asked."I'll open the door...you go take a bath,change your shirt especially...I have spoiled your shirt."she added.
"Okay...wash your hands before opening the door!"I said and went to the bathroom.
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Asmara went to open the door after washing her hands,removing the flour from her hair.
A young lady in her mid twenties
was standing at the door...she was in the formal dress...with high heels and gaudy makeup.Asmara's mouth was hung open on seeing her...she was thinking how can someone cake up themseleves,so much makeup.
"Hashim?"she asked.
"Huh?"Asmara was amazed on how she is calling her husband.
"Where is Hashim?"She asked.
"Who are you?"Asmara questioned back.
"I am Noor...now tell me where is Hashim?"Noor asked.
"Come inside...have a seat,I'll call him."Asmara replied.
"Hey...who you are???"Noor asked.
Asmara frowned on her way of speaking.
"Who are you little girl?"Noor spoke again.
"I am Asmara,Asmara Hashim!"
Asmara replied with a victorious smile on her face.
Now Noor was the one being shocked...and later on she laughed hard."are you kidding me...you little girl...you are saying you are his wife?...haha!"
Asmara frowned.
"Look at you and look at Hashim...is this a match?"Noor said in between her laughs.
Asmara was on the edge of crying when Hashim voice came from inside"Asmara...Asmara!"
"Com...coming H Hashim!"Asmara said and went inside the bedroom.
"Yes Hashim...you need anything?"
Asmara asked.
"Noor came?"
Asmara nodded,controlling her tears.
"You gave her anything,I mean any refreshments?"Hashim asked combing his wet hair.
"N..no!"Asmara replied slowly.
"Ok...I'll serve myself,you just change your Pjs now!"Hashim said moving out of the room.
Asmara nodded.
Hashim stopped and turned to Asmara again,pecking her cheek he spoke:"its a goodluck kiss...I need it before meeting my P.A"
Asmara forced a smile on her face.
"Hashim?"Asmara held his hand
"Yes wifey...you wanna give me a goodluck kiss??"Hashim winked.
Asmara chuckled at his playful side and said:"I'll serve her refreshments...you just go,I'll come in a minute."
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"Ok...I am going!"
"No,just wait a minute,we will go together...you have to introduce me to her properly."Asmara said thinking something.
"Okay...go change!"
Asmara went inside for changing and Hashim sat on the couch scrolling his phone.
Hashim's phone rung...
"Hashim sir I am waiting outside!"
Noor's msg.
Hashim got up and went in the lounge area where noor was sitting.
"Hi Sir!"Noor greeted forwarding her hand for hand shake.
"Hi...have seat please!"Hashim didn't shaked his hand with Noor.
"So,let's see the schedule?"
"Oh sir...It is a quick schedule,I think we should have a proper introduction...it will help us in future...!"Noor spoke up.
"Hashim Ahmed...I am Hashim Ahmed and you are Noor...I think this much introduction is enough for our business talks!"Hashim spoke.
"Ahm sir...If you don't mind may I ask something?"Noor asked.
"Are you married?"Noor added.
"I am married or not,its none of your business Ms.Noor!"Hashim said being irritated.
"Sorry...sorry I was be...!"Hashim said and on that very moment Asmara came with inside with refreshments.
She served,glared at Noor and showing complaining eyes to Hashim she went outside leaving both Noor and Hashim shocked with her looks.
"That's all...thanks for thus schedule,it will be helpful,see you tommorrow!"Hashim said after discussing his schedule immediately and got up from the couch.
"My pleasure Sir!"Noor said and went out of the house.
Hashim heaved a long sigh of relief.
He went inside the room...Asmara was sitting on the bed using her phone...she was angry at Hashim,he has such a bad P.A and he didn't wait for her,and then he was saying sorry to that Noor!
"Asmara?"
"Hm!"
"Why didn't you bake the cake?"
"Cakeshop was sitting in the lounge,there was no need for baking more cakes!"Asmara said throwing tantrum.
Hashim laughed getting her point.
"You didn't like her makeup?"
Hashim asked sitting next to her.
"I don't like cakes!"Asmara replied.
"Hey what happened?are you angry?"Hashim asked.
"No Mr.Hashim!"Asmara said still using her phone.
"Sorry!"Hashim pleaded.
"Keep your sorry in your pocket or else give it to your P.A,oh no no!she has a name...sorry I forgot...give it to your Noor Khajoor!"Asmara said sarcastically.
Hashim was amazed because he was sensing Asmara's jealousy.
"You are jealous?"Hashim asked with shining eyes.
"No!"Asmara replied.
"You are!meri jan!"Hashim said squashing her cheeks.
"I am not!"
"Okay,I admit!"Hashim said superessing his laughter.
"Why she calls you by your name?"Asmara asked holding Hashim's collar.
"Huh!"
"She should call you Sir,not Hashim!"Asmara added.
"She calls me Sir."Hashim replied pulling his wife(which have turned into a tigress) in his lap.
"She is so bad Hashim!"Asmara spoke softly directly looking in his eyes.
"What she did to my titli?"
"She asked who you are...I said I am Asmara...Asmara Hashim and she started laughing on me!"Asmara told hiding her face between her palms.
Hashim removed her hands off her face and said:"oye Mrs.Asmara Hashim...don't cry!"
"Hashimm!"Asmara whined.
"Ji Hashim ki jaan!"
"Don't cajole me like a kid,she was saying...we are no match,do I look bad Hashim?"Asmara asked playing with his shirt buttons.
"Asmara why are you taking her stupid comments at your heart,let her speak what she wants...we are a perfect match,I never thought I will get such a cute,little,lovely wife...and talking about your beauty...do you want to know how beautiful you are?"
Asmara nodded.
"So Mrs.Hashim let me tell you...you are beautiful inside out...
your little hands when they touch my face...I feel like heaven
your nest of hair when every morning I wake up and see them spread across the whole pillow...I feel like I am lucky bird
And your eyes speak volumes...in an instant they potray all your emotions...your anger,your smile,your complains...
your nose is my tickle toy...every morning it tickles me in my chest when I hug you tightly and you snuggle more into me...
Your cheeks when they turn red due to shying,when you puff them...I just want to bite them.
Your lips...need to know about lips or is it enough?"Hashim raised his eyebrow.
Asmara smiled shyly nodded her head.
Hashim cupped her face and tilting his head he spoke on her lips"I can't tell...I can just feel them across my lips...you wanna feel?"
Asmara closed her eyes tightly...holding his hands which were cupping her face and said:"leave me,go away!"
Hashim moved a little back"seriously?still angry?"
Asmara smiled biting her lips...
"That's not fair wifey...!"Hashim said brushing his lips on hers.
"I I...!"Asmara spoke.
"Sshh...just let me kiss my jealous wife!"Hashim said placing his lips on hers...kissing her smoothly,both of them were drowning in the moment.
Dated 21 April,2020.
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