His Addiction

21. My Dear husband

Saniya:

" But why !!!! "

" Cause you smell like alcohol, did you drink or did you drown in it. " I replied to him keeping hand on my nose.

" I don't know ,,,,that you hate alcohol, I'll not drink it anymore Mrs. Malik " he replied with a faded smile.

" First , you go get freshen up "

" Okay " he said and rushed to the bathroom.

I cleared all the books on the bed and adjusted the bedsheets. I was waiting for him, so that we can have dinner together. Then he came out of the bathroom. He was wearing his night PJ's. He took steps forward to me.

" Did you have dinner " I asked in response he nodded his head as no.

" Hmm , okay come let's go down " I was about to leave but he held my wrist and pulled me towards him, my chest bumped to his.

" What are you doing? " I yelled at him.

" Taking a close look my wife" he paused and pulled a strand of my hair behind ear " I'm sorry for making you cry. I'll never do that again believe me "

" Shall we go for dinner. I'm hungry " I diverted the topic, because I wanted to play with him now.

He left my wrist and we both descended the stairs and stepped towards the dining table. Soon I settled between Dadi and Afzal, leaving Farhan alone. Dadi and Afzal were stunned with my actions and they both shared a look , which means that they were aware of fight between me and Farhan.

" Afzal are we going to Hospital tomorrow?? " Dadi questioned.

" Yes dadi " Afzal uttered.

" Hospital!!! " Me and Farhan we both uttered at the same time, and we looked at each other's faces and again we uttered coincidentally " but why dadi. "

" Aww , it seems like both are connected to each other's soul, " Afzal declared.

" Nothing Saniya and Farhan , it's just a regular checkup for me. We will come within two days " Dadi said.

" Two days, but why "

" I have to meet someone,,, " dadi said, looking at Afzal with a playful smile on her lips. It was bit weird. However we all continued to eat and then we dispersed to our rooms.

I stepped into the room, then I took 3 pillows and bordered it on the bed. He was looking at each and every action of mine keenly, I lied on my side.

" What is this " he uttered.

" It is a border between us and you are not gonna cross it " I insisted.

" This is funny Mrs. Malik "chuckled he paused and rushed towards bed, then he slid underneath the quilt which I was covering, continued his words ,by pulling me closer and closer towards him holding my waist, " there are no borders between you and me , even if we have I'll destroy it " he uttered in husky tone, that made knot in my abdomen, our faces were just an inch away

" Far...Far.han " I stammered.

" Hmm, tell me Mrs. Malik " he hummed.

" Leave, leave me Farhan... " He has no clue what I'm  going through now. Heat rushing down my cheeks and I'm getting goosebumps.

" No "

" Farhan, I said leave me "

" No " he spelled.
Now it's no use of asking him, finally I gathered all my strength and tried to free myself from his grip. I pushed him placing my hands on his chest, but he is so strong like a rock, he didn't lose his grip around my waist. He giggled looking at me.