《She Was Made For Him✔》chapter 16
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Happy reading beautifuls...
Rehab's p.o.v
I opened SoundCloud (music app) and played a song plugging my headphones on.
Music has the power to brighten our mood, reframe our perspective, and turn that frown upside down in no time flat. Music has been my therapy since long time.
“Where words fail, music speaks.”
words feel so right sometime.
I looked at her sleeping frame on sofa. This had became my habit, looking at her while she is sleeping because this is the time when her ego rests.
Song echoed in my ears and I looked at her more lovingly under the effect of song.
🎵Ma jitna tumhen dekhun,
Dil yh na bharey
Ma jitna tumhen sochun,
Dil ye na bharay
In ankhon ma jhalakta hai
Mera pyar, tera pyar
Kahin tujhmy hatakta hai Mera pyar, tera pyar
,
,
Ma jitna tumhen dekhun,
maan yh na bharey
Ma jitna tumhen sochun,
🎵translation:
(The more I look at you
My heart doesn't get enough
The more I think of you
My heart doesn't get enough
In these eyes shine
Your love, my love!
Somewhere in you sparkles
Your love, my love!
Slightly mine, slightly yours
It's our combine dream
A melodious tune can be listened
It will change all our sorrows into happiness smiling
Your love, my love!
The more I look at you
My heart doesn't get enough
The more I think of you
My heart doesn't get enough")
I was feeling like singer was trying to portray my feelings.
I started to think about her last behaviour.
Was she regretting our moments? Why she turned her back to me? Why she ignored me?
I was engrossed in my thoughts when I saw her leaning at the end of sofa and was about to fall but I catch her in no time.
She groaned and again slept in my arms in a mere second.
I lift her bridal style and lied her on bed.
"I am sorry!"
I know she she will kill me if she came to know my this stunt.
I smiled looking at her.
Kya krn!
(What to do! It was yours it is yours. What should this crazy heart do!)
I said and lied beside her taking headphones off and putting them on side table along with my phone.
I closed my eyes and maintained a suitable distance between us.
Moments later...
I felt some burden on my chest. I opened my eyes and what I saw, was enough to snatch my breath away.
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Tooba was lying on my chest. Her one hand clenching my shirt and other was around my torso.
There was a smile on her face.
Looking at her all my tensions, thoughts vanished away.
I put my one hand under my head as per my habit and put other round her stomach pulling her more into me.
Soon deep slumber took me in its embrace.
The thought on my mind before sleeping was her reaction!
ooba's p.o.v
I felt something very soft yet firm thing beside me.
I snuggled more into its warm not knowing what it was.
When did my sofa became this comfortable?
I shrugged all the thoughts and closed my eyes pulling that thing more into me.
______
Humnava mere tu hai to meri sansein chalain..
Bata dy ksy ma jeeyunga tery binaaa...
(My companion! You are here that's why I am breathing..
Tell me how I will live without you..)
I heard a song echoing in deadly silent room.
"Umm! Mr. Mafiaaaaa put your phone on silent man!"
I groaned in sleep turning other side.
When I was about to turn I felt slight burden on my stomach.
When my pillow became thus much heavy?
As much as I hated it but I opened my eyes only to get my breath hitched.
My jaw dropped to ground looking at the sight in front of me.
That soft yet firm was none other than rehab.
I was holding his shirt in one hand and other was lying on his chest.
Our legs were tangled with each others.
His one hand was on my stomach surrounding me and the one was at the back of his head making a pillow for him.
I strangely felt safe in his embrace.
I looked at his face which was shinning in moonlight. He was looking calm yet there were wrinkles on his head showing anger.
I smiled looking at them.
This man and his anger!!
Without any other thought I touched his forehead. I felt him softening under my touch.
'The one to whom everyone fears. The one whom anyone don't want to come closer.I am feeling my safe heaven in his embrace. This close! Where I can easily hear his heartbeats.'
I thought to myself.
He stirred in sleep and I closed my eyes shut.
I always liked cuddling!
In movies, in novels this was always my favourite part.
I opened one eye and saw him again drowned in slumber.
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I tried to move his hand but dude! Let me tell you he is too damn heavy.
I rolled my eyes and again tried and this time I succeeded.
I did a happy dance in my mind but little did I know that this dance will not last for too long.
I was about to step back when someone pulled me back by stomach.
A screamed left my mouth.
I closed my eyes not expecting what to come.
I felt something going behind my. Back and caging me. I slight opened my eyes and came in contact with his brown ones.
So he was that unknown ghost!!
We stayed there like that for uncountable moments.
Eyes in eyes.
He intertwined his fingers with fingers of mne both hands and came on top of me.
My breath hitched.
His eyes were filled with many emotions.
Happiness, excitement, love, truth, loyalty and what not!!
I was too numb to move.
I kept on starring at him.
He moved his head towards my neck and started grazing his nose on my jawline.
I flinched. I can feel him smiling against my skin.
He planted a feathery kiss on my temple then at my jawline. I closed my eyes to control myself.
I clenched his hands tightly.
He kept on planting feathery kisses on my whole face.
Humnava mere tu hai to meri sansein chalain..
Bata dy ksy ma jeeyunga tery binaaa...
(My companion! You are here that's why I am breathing..
Tell me how I will live without you..)
His phone was continusly ringing but he seems not to pay any attention towards it.
"Re...reh..Rehab.."
I said stammering but he didn't reply and keep on grazing his nose on my chin.
"Rea...Rehab!"
This time he replied with a husky 'hmm'
"Your phone.."
"What did you say?
"Your phone ...umm its ringing."
Again he became deaf.
"Rehab your phone is ringingggggg."
This time I spoke loudly and he smiled.
"Let it be.."
"What?"
I became shocked.
This was my last chance to escapy.
Sweat started forming on my forehead.
I can't take it anymore.
"Rehab.. I .. Want to.. Go washroom."
"
I tried to freed my hands but his grip was more strong.
"Rehabbb!!"
"G rehab ki jaan!"
(Yes! Rehab's life)
He spoke against my skin.
"I want to go washroom. Leave me!"
"Do you really want to go or its an escape attempt."
He looked at me and raised brow.
"Its true. I need to use washroom."
"Only on one condition!"
He said with evil smile on his smile.
Will he ask me to kiss him?
And current flew in my spinal cord at my own thought.
I looked at him horrified.
"So the condition is..."
He looked straight into my eyes which were afraid of him for the very first time.
"Take my name!"
"Huh?"
"The condition is to take my name."
Phewww!! I exhaled breath which I was holding for so long.
"Its too simple. Rehab! Done! Now get off. "
"No.. Not like this."
He moved his from right to left in no.
"Now ...what?"
"Take my name softly with love."
Lo! Yahan to farmaishi program chal RHA hai!
(Cone on man! Here is wishing contest going on)
"Rehab!"
I said loudly and fastly.
He again nodded in no.
"Kya hai?"
( what?)
I said being annoyed.
"Look into my eyes and then say."
I did what he said and looked straight into his eyes.
They were speaking tooo much.
"Rehab!"
I said softly getting engrossed in his ocean eyes.
We were again lost.
Humnava mere tu hai to meri sansein chalain..
Bata dy ksy ma jeeyunga tery binaaa...
(My companion! You are here that's why I am breathing..
Tell me how I will live without you..)
We were brought out of our trance by his phone's ring tone which was echoing in whole room.
"Get off now!"
"I love the way you take my name. I want you to call me by my name not with other names. I am loving my name after listening it from your mouth."
He said referring to that criminal, Mr.Mafia, idiot, stupid names which I used to call him with and planted a soft kiss on my forehead.
I am sure that I was looking red like hell.
He got off me and took his phone while I without wasting a moment ran towards washroom.
When I came out of washroom he wasn't there.
I saw a small piece of paper on side table.
I moved towards table and what I read was enough to put my world upside down.
I sat on floor with that paper in my hands and an emotion less face.
Assalam o alikum my janans!!
Hope you all are doing great😊
So what do you think was written on that piece of paper????????
Keep on guessing and give me your answers in comments.
Don't forget to vote, share and comment....
Stay safe and happy..
Keep smiling..
Allah Hafiz💓
WITH LOVE!!❤
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