《Anfal's Ibtihaj ✔》chapter 27
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Meri ho k hamesha hi rehna kabhi na kehna alvida!!"
"Ayee Allah!!"
Anfal groaned feeling sharp pain in her stomach.
She tried to turn around but was unable because of huge burden on her stomach and torso.
She opened her eyes in pain and soon her eyes went narrow in anger looking at Ibtihaj's leg which was resting on her stomach causing her pain while he was laying on his stomach on the corner half hanging on bed.
"IBTIHAJJJJJJ!!!!!!!!!!!"
Without any other thought she shouted on her lungs.
"What happened? What?"
Ibtihaj sat up with a jolt getting startled at her scream.
"What the hell it was?"
She raised brow at him.
" What?"
He asked confused.
" Why you were sleeping like hippopotamus? You know I am dying woth pain in my stomach due to the weight of your elephant type leg."
She groaned making his jaw dropped to ground.
"I didn't invite you to sleep next to me."
He said shrugging and lied back closing his eyes.
Anfal mouth hung opened.
"Just wait!!"
She murmured and stood on bed.
" Idiot!!"
Ibtihaj peered at her and again closed his eyes shaking his head at her nonsense who was jumping on bed.
"Ouchhhaaa!!!"
Ibtihaj screamed when Anfal sat on his stomach with a thud.
"Get up!!! You duffer!!!"
He groaned pushing her aside.
She burst into laughter and afyer arguing for some moments she finally got off.
" Allah my stomach!!!"
Ibtihaj narrowed his eyes.
"Tit for tat!!!"
She grinned smirking.
"I just hate you woman!!"
He mewled.
"Aww!! My Allah has granted me such many loving persons that I don't care about your single hatred!!"
She wiped imagianry dust from her shoulder and went out humming.
Ibtihaj cursed under his breath looking at the time.
"Someone said true, "Shadi bngai omer qaid ki saza!!"
He threw towel his shoulder and went towards washroom thinking about how she ruined his sleep.
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"Bhabhi had become so careless nowadays. Look she dodnt evem make breakfast yet."
Arsh said making faces.
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Burhan was about to add something more sarcastic but looking at anfal who was standing behind Arsh woth her hands on hips, he closed his mouth back.
"I am telling you we should ask her she is sleeping alot nowadays. She should... ahh!!"
Something hit his head ibterupptong him.
He whined looking at the slippers.
"What the hell is this?"
He whined.
"This hell is called flying chappal (slipper) which is a deviceused to reshape the brain of siblings like you. It's purely herbal and free of any sideffects."
Anfal explained batting her lashes.
Arsh'smouth hung opened while Burhan burst into laughter.
"Hope so it worked!!"
Anfal took her slipped from his hand and went towards kitchen.
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Ibtihaj was running in garden when Shaaz came to him.
"Did you see the news?"
"No! Why?"
Ibtihaj said wiping sweat from towel.
"Go and check the results of your most noblest deed."
Shaaz said in taunting tone.
Ibtihaj looked at him confused bit instead of replying Shaaz signalled him to move in.
Burhan and Arsh were already watching news on t.v.
"All the police officers of mobina town police Station had turned into a haunting team of safeguards. They have attacked Chief Minister's home and got many illegal weapons whivh he was hiding over years. According to sources we came to know that those weapons cost millions of rupees which he got from common fund of nation."
Reporter said and Ibtihaj smirked looking at the video of chief minister where he was trying to pull his hair out.
Just then he phone rang.
"Hello!!"
He said without looking at caller I'd.
"Hello Usmani what you had done? You just ask police officers to be your teammates for sometime but what is happening here? Control them before..."
"Before or after!! You can't do anything now. You can't stop this flowing flood now Mr. Home minister. Consider it a reward of your black deeds and don't you dare yo call me again or you will be the next one on the list."
With this he hung up the call and went to his study smiling victoriously.
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"Allah knows only what this man is up to!!"
Shaaz said making faces.
"Hello Salim!!"
He dialled a number and put his phone on speaker.
" Yes boss!!"
"What happened about the job I gave you?"
"Its almost done sir!! All the cameras are being planted in Niazi mention. Any of his activity can't stay hidden now."
Salim said determined.
"Very good!!"
Ibtihaj slammed his fist on table in excitement.
"And sir about Hassan Niazi.."
On this Ibtihaj's jaw clenched.
"What about him?"
"He is in England since last night and he won't come before 3 days."
"That's in our favour then. Whip his father until then to the extent and I will deal with him personally."
"Rajar boss!!"
With this Salim hung up.
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It was 5 in evening. Anfal was looking for pasta recipe on Arsh's tab when net signal went off.
"What the Jahunnum is this?"
She whined and taking tab woth her she went out to get signals.
In this trance she removed Wi-Fi password from tab.
"Arsh!!"
She called upon him but dodnt get any response.
"Oh yeah he is not Home!!"
She remembered and her jaw hung low in sadness.
"My pasta!!"
Just then her eyes landed on Ibtihaj s Ibtihaj's study door.
Everyone knew that his study always have internet cause he had a separate device for him.
"Excuse me!!!"
She said standing in front of ibtihaj who was typing something on laptop.
He hummed in reply.
"Ca n you tell me the Wi-Fi password? Please?"
She said innocently.
"First kiss me!!"
He said in his trance and Anfal felt as if someone had poured bucket of cold water on her head.
"What??"
She screamed looking at him as if he had grown horns.
"Ya Allah Anfal!! What's with you and yelling all the time?"
He groaned shutting down his laptop.
Anfal steeped Bach when he stood up.
"I just asked you did password."
She said calmly.
"Oh that yeah first kiss me."
He said remembering.
"No!! I won't!! Only for a password I don't kiss you."
She said glaring at me.
He looked at her confused but soon realization hit him and a wide smirk made it's way to his face.
"Why?"
He said stepping towards her.
"Its not cool."
She said stepping back.
" What's not so cool in it?"
He said gagging her between his chiseled and toned chest and wall.
Anfal held her hands over her chest to maintain distance between them.
Her heart was running a marathon ready to pounce out of her body anytime soon.
"Can't a husband ask for a kiss from his wife? "
He said softly.
She was looking at the floor as if it was the most interesting thing on Earth.
"Speak up dear wifey!!!"
He said holding her chin up.
She was enjoying her state.
She hummed with wide eyes.
"Kiss!!"
He said putting his finger on his lips.
She knew that he was just joking around.
" Dont let him control your movements. Whem he tries to surprise you shovk him with your bold moves. Try to make him learn that you have become his addiction cause addiction is worse than love."
Just then Tooba's voice rang in her ears and she grinned.
" Why not dear husband!!!"
She said slapping his chest playfully.
He was taken aback by her move. This was not the reaction he had thought of.
She leaned on his face staring in his eyes directly.
He was monitoring her every move.
A spark flew around when her lips brushed against his cheek.
"Here you go!!"
She smiled pulling back while he stood there unmoved thinking about our touch against his skin.
" Come on move aside!!"
She said punching his arm brining him out of his trance.
"Ya.. Han!!(yes)"
He stepped aside clearing his throat.
"Password?"
She said again.
"Hn kiss me first."
He said stepping out.
"Still?"
"Dammit!! This is the password, "kiss me first!"
He facepalmed himself that how non sense he was sounding.
"Ohh!! But who the hell sets such password?"
She said making strange faces.
"All thankx to your super bloody idiot brother, Arsh the great!!"
He shouted from outside.
"Well surely I should thank him. Of he wasn't there then I wouldn't have got a chance to kiss you in my senses. Ohh thank you bro!!!"
She jumped squealing.
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