𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐇𝐨 𝐆𝐚𝐲𝐢 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐢

𝟏𝟑- 𝑱𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝑨𝒂𝒛𝒎𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒂!

It was almost evening, After college she called Shehryaar, to meet him.

"Where can we meet?" She asked just after he received the call

"Tell me where you're, I'll pick you up" he offered

"I am infront of my College" she replied

"I'll be there in sometime, wait for me" he said

........

He came in his car and picked her up.
He took her to a café which she told him.

"Let's order something, You need to try these people's caffé mocha, it's best because the owner of this café is Yemeni" she said cheerfully

Shehryaar was stunned by her behaviour. He just nodded

She looked at him from his head to toe. He was changed. The last time she saw him was in Pakistan where he was a Desi boy wearing kurta pyjama, his behaviour, his vibe was traditional. He had dark circles, and used to be very sad. All because of her.
But now he was changed, he was looking fresh, stylish & (pur-aitmaad) confident.

Wearing a black shirt which accentuated his biceps with top two button open revealing his golden skin. His beard was just perfectly trimmed not too thick but light stubble. His jaw was chiseled & sharp.
His lips were pink not pale like before when he was smoking.
His hair, the jet black hair which were straight, silky & long enough to cover his forehead completely. He was still wearing the platinum engagement ring. He was looking handsome & perfect. Her eyes felt sense of belonging seeing a Pakistani man between those white men.

After checking him out for 2-3 mins, She cleared her throat.

"Umm...you..you look nice" she said licking her dry lips

He was again stunned by her compliment & he looked upon down himself as if not able to believe that she complimented him but he didn't say anything.

"Sorry for today's behaviour, you came to my College so I got surprised, So you are here JUST for your business trip right?" She asked emphasizing "just", hoping he would say yes

"No, I am not here for any business trip" he replied

"So what brings you here?" She asked again

"First tell me why did you lie that I'm your cousin?" He asked her

"I didn't tell anyone here that I got married, even you don't need to say anything" she replied looking away

"Nigaahein meri taraf! aur Mai kyu chupaaun haan? Mujhse koi poochega toh Mai bata dunga ke Tum meri Biwi ho" he said sternly

"Don't you dare to do that! Are you in your senses?" She whisper yelled not to create any scene

"Don't challenge me Biwi, I can do this and I will. And why the hell are you hiding our relationship?" He whisper yelled too

"That's... Because...I don't want them to think that my family is narrow minded, and I don't wanna change their perspective about me." She replied looking down

"And what perspective do they have about you?" He asked raising an eyebrow

"That I come from a liberal family, and I am a free bird, I've seen these people behaving weirdly around the married girls like they're aliens or something, I don't wanna lose my friends" she said constantly looking down, and at her statement Shehryaar was confused that either should he laugh or get angry...she is surely immature and clumsy he thought

"Oh Edaa! I thought you're mature but You're one clumsy little girl" Shehryaar chuckled

"Hey! I am not clumsy nor little, stop calling me that" she said in an irritated tone