kisiki haya pe fida hue the vo,

kisi ke sharmane se unka mohabbat se talluq hua,

kiske aane se sajda hua

🪐

This morning, Mehtaab Bano was again in the kitchen preparing the tea and busy preparing breakfast while shushing Azeen up to not to tell Azhar as he'd get mad and pushing her out to get ready for college

Azeen huffed and puffed before finally eyeing her mother and walked out of the kitchen but she suddenly came in contact with a..wall?

"there was no over here before, then how?"

Her eyes widened as she realised what just happened

She had collided with Azhar Baig, the cocky arrogant CEO and always gawking at her who had shown her who he was last night

Especially after what had happened last night she did not want to face him, atleast not now

She, without looking up tried move away, her dupatta flew away in the process, was last night about to repeat?

YES!

Azhar Baig did what he'd done last night- last night whilst with that worry grimaced face, teary eyes, ruddy lips shivering, bangles clad hands were shaking as if some tornado had hit her, oh how he wanted to take them in his- "shut up Baig! this isn't right!" "Huh as if you care, you're still going to like her"

He was fighting with his mind when in the midst she flew away taking the chance

He chuckled at her antics

One thing he was sure of was her.

let's see how you're going to run away when we'll be staying in one room all our lives

Mehtaab had come out of the kitchen in the mean time and his mother was now in the kitchen preparing for her and Mehtaab's breakfast

They used to have breakfast together after the kids were gone.

"Azhar, subho bakhair bete, chalo nashta laga diya hai"

"Walaikkum assalam khala Jaan, kaisi Hain aap? Aapko kaam nahi karna tha na, hamare paas or bhi log hain"

"Mujhe mere bachchon ke liye khud khana banana pasand hai, chalo ab"

He kissed her palm and chuckled at her age old answer

"ye Azeen Kahan reh gayi?"

"Abhi abhi upar gayin hain abhi aa jayengi"

Azhar spoke and the ladies nodded

After sometime Azeen came down and sat down beside her mother just infront of Azhar and Mehtaab started serving her when she held her hand gently and told her not to and that she will do that herself

Mehtaab retreated and continued sipping on her tea, eyeing the certain two individuals with a knowing look

Azhar looked at the autumn wind blowing outside, the trees now bare with their leaves fallen down, orangish-yellow maple leaves

The roads were covered in them and every now and then a vehicle went the leaves crumpled to shreds, just like how life was sometimes, just like some moments of loneliness which make you feel like you're not worth other's time, but since you are, here you are.

"I'll drop you to the university today" Azhar spoke with authority making Azeen stop eating in the middle and gulp the food down hastily

"why? I mean..k..kyu? mai chali jaungi khud roz tou jaati hu na"

Azeen shivered at the intensity his gaze held at the moment as if telling her do not question me

"chali jao na itni pyaar se keh rha hai gudiya, vaise bhi Mausam thik nahi hai tum bheeg jaogi tou phir bukhar aajayega"

Azeen pressed her lips in a thin line and nodded her head

🪐

It was 5pm in the evening when Azeen and Azhar both got him, much to her nervous state- which he absolutely enjoyed

he enjoyed her fumbling in front of him

He had picked her back from the university, made her have a cup of tea on the way and reached home

They entered and Azhar immediately called for Mehtaab, on hearing no response he made his way towards their quarter, where Mehtaab was laying on the bed covered with a duvet, her red face and sweat on the forehead indicating the high fever she was having

Azhar immediately told Azeen that Mehtaab was having a fever and to bring some cold water strips to minimize the temperature

Soon after the temperature had lowered but Mehtaab was still unconscious, it was as if her burning body was just what it was, she was in a parallel verse, breathing in here

Azeen's bangles clinckled as she squeezed the excess water out of the cloth and placed it on her forehead

Her eyes were already red, showing how much she was in pain seeing her mother like that

Azhar had noticed it but dare not say anything, he himself wasn't good and therefore not in a place to tell her to calm down

And finally when the hell broke loose, when their emotions couldn't stay in longer,

the lovers had cried and cried knowing what the pros of being a selenophile were

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finalllyyyyy

Now that I've finally updated you guys should be voting and commenting a lot😂

The reason I couldn't update was my mid-teens are going on and the next exam is chemistry for which I'm really very nervous plus i get really less time for Wattpad editing

All the way down i hate going through writer's block which I've been going through alot these days

-but tbh i guess I'll write one more chapter with shy glances and beet cheeks and do tell me you reviews on this chapter

Always repeat: I'm beautiful and cute and no one can tell me otherwise💗

eve