Kapitel 3: chapter 3
Hijab picked up the call as she entered the room, But she had to cut it as she heard the sound of footsteps. She turned around. Aasim was standing in the doorframe. She was confused.
"How are you here?" She attempted a smile.
"I need to talk to you." His tone was serious.
"Come in" She said in confusion. Aasim came inside, walked towards her, stopped a step away from her, looked into her eyes. Several moments passed and he didn't say a single word.
"What do you want to say?"
"I…. Want to say that…" he glanced at his hands then looked up at her.
"I love you." he whispered in a heavy voice. Hijab's heart tripped, eyes widened in surprise. His spell overwhelmed her for a few moments but she remembered she loved Asher. She couldn't accept his love. She looked away, trying to find appropriate words to refuse him politely. Asim observed her facial expressions keenly. Just then the phone rang and they both looked at the phone. Hijab saw Asher's name on caller id and hung up quickly. Aasim could see Asher's name, He looked up at her nervous face.
"Go from here." she looked away. Aasim was pleasantly surprised. She did not refuse him. He smiled charmingly. For a moment, Hijab's eyes fixed on her smile, but the next moment, she turned her eyes away.
"I would not go." He came closer to her and Hijab stepped backward.
"Until you won't answer me." He stepped forward. Hijab moved back , controlling her throbbing heartbeat.
"And I want you say I love you too" his tone was commanding. He came one step further, amusing by her nervousness. Hijab wanted to move back but her leg hit the bed. She was about to fall backwards when Aasim grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards him, she hit his chest. Her breathing stopped. She looked into his eyes with astonishment as he put the other arm around her waist and locked her in his strong grip. Hijab's Head spun. How boldly he crossed his limits without her permission. She was in shock at that time so couldn't show her anger and protest.
"Hijab! ... I missed you so much abroad. I remembered every moment that I spent with you in our childhood. These moments for not more but we're precious for me. " He was saying with a light smile. Hijab trapped into the spell of his smile.
"We played together. We often fought. Then you got away from me. But I have never been away from you. When I moved to Canada. I missed you so much. I don't want to be away from you anymore." He told her his feelings . Hijab's tongue was dumb at Aasim's proximity. At that time, she completely forgot about Asher.
"You can't even think how much I love you. And I want your love too. Don't reject my love." He pleaded. Hijab came into her senses
"Leave me.'' She broke away his grip. His spell was removed from her heart. Promises made to Asher began to come in her mind. Her face turned red with anger.
"Get out of here." she said angrily.
" First accept me, then I will go," he said stubbornly.
"I can't, " she asserted.
"Why?" He asked strictly. Hijab wanted to tell him that she likes someone else but she couldn't.
"What do you think of yourself? you can do whatever you want. How dare you touch me. If you don't want me to be rude to you, get out of here right now." Her words pierced Aasim's heart like an arrow. No one had spoken to him in this tone ever before. He became very angry.
"You have behaved rude, darling. But I forgave you. Because you are my love. Your words have told me that you won't accept my love. but the time is not far when I will tie you in the chain of my love and you will confess your love to me. "He said in a cold tone, leaning over her face.
"It will never happen." She said with belief.
" Just wait and watch." He said and left the room. Hijab put her hands on her chest and took deep breaths.
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Wanizay was cooking in the kitchen of the annex. She had decorated the chocolate cake when the pressure cooker's whistled. She left the cake there and moved towards the pressure cooker. Just then, Zain entered the kitchen and hurried towards the cake. When Wanizay came back to the cake, she was shocked to see the condition of it. Zain was busy cutting the cake with a spoon and eating it. She got angry at him.
"Zain. Move away. Why are you eating my cake?" She came closer to him, screaming and pushed him back.
"I was just tasting it." Zain said with innocence.
"You …. You ruined my cake. Don't you know how hard it is to make a cake" Wanizay fumed.
"You made it for eating, didn't you?" Zain added.
"I made it for myself, not for you." Wanizay emitted.
"You can eat it too. I will just eat a little more." Zain cut the cake with a spoon and forwarded it close to Wanizay's lips. Wanizag averted her eyes away from him, controlling her anger.
"Come on, eat it. It's delicious." Zain said as he made the cake, Wanizay's mood suddenly became pleasant. No one had ever complimented her dish before. Back then when she was a beginner in cooking, she let others taste her dishes, but they didn't like them. Because it was not so good in taste at that time. Then she stopped letting others taste her dish. She made it and ate it herself. She thought that Zain would make fun of her but he praised her cooking which was unexpected for Wanizay.
"Really?" She asked happily. Zain looked at her, raising his eyebrow and then laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Wanizay uttered. Zain stopped laughing and nodded. He gestured to her to eat the cake. She moved her face toward the spoon and ate the cake. The cake was really delicious. Wanizay smiled as she ate it. Zain's eyes were fixed on her innocent smile. Wanizay felt his gaze and blinked in confusion but he did not change the position of his eyes. Wanizay's heart skipped a beat and began to beat faster. Her heart was filled with strange feelings. She looked around confusedly.
"You have cream on your lips." Zain said. And She was embarrassed. She looked funny, that's why he was watching her. She understood. Due to embarrassment, she could not even clean the cream on her lips. Zain forwarded his hand to her lips, Wanizay quickly stepped back and whipped the cream off.
"Umm let me get you another dish. Check it out and tell me how it is." Wanizay said and turned. Zain pressed his smile. Wanizay placed another dish in front of him. It was a Chinese dish. Zain liked it too, but he deliberately made his face like he didn't like the taste.
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