Chapter:- 33

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Zayan's POV:

I looked at her who stopped walking. I saw fear in her eyes. She was taking deep breaths. Oh crap! How can I forget? She is a sociophobic. I held her hand and went inside the jet again. We landed some times ago and were about to go out when she stopped. I made her sit on the seat and looked at the girl who is standing there looking at us.

"Water." I said and she went out nodding her head. I hugged her to my chest and caressed her back. She held me tightly rapping her arms around my back. I saw the staff coming there with a water bottle. I gestured her to keep on the seat beside us. After sometime her breathing came to normal. I pulled her away from me and removed her veil. I caressed her cheek and she opened her eyes. Her eyes held a fear.

"Relax. I'm here for you wifey. Don't worry." I said kissing her forehead. I pulled away and saw her eyes closed and tears on her face. I opened the cap of the bottle and took it to her lips. I kept the bottle away after she was done drinking.

"Why are you crying love?" I asked her. She opened her eyes filled with tears.

"I can't go out there. I'm afraid. I'm ruining our honeymoon. The fun. I can't face the crowd." She was saying and crying. I shook my head at her stupid thoughts. I pulled her in a hug to calm her down.

"You can wifey. My wife is the strongest person here. She can face any problem. And don't be afraid. I'm here with you. Always. And about ruining our honeymoon and all the fun. We haven't started exploring the city yet then how can you blame it on my wife. You don't have permission to say anything bad about my wife. She is best in her own way. So calm down and face this. Don't forget that your handsome is always beside you wifey." I said hugging her who was listening to me silently. She pulled away from me and nodded her head.

"Let's go." She said taking her veil from the seat beside us.

"No. Not until I get what is missing from my wife's face." I said looking at her. She smiled and that's what I wanted. I smiled.

"What is it?" She asked me smiling. I kissed on her cheek.

"I got it. Don't worry. Let's go." I said smiling at her who nodded tying the veil on her face. I got up wearing my goggles. What? I have to look hot for my wifey, no? I looked at her who was looking at me, no ogling me. I smiled and took out my hand for her. She held it smiling and stood up. We were about to walk out when I stopped. She looked at me with confused look. I bent to her level looking deeply in her brown eyes and asked.

"Should I pick you up?" Her eyes widened.

"What?"

"There will be media outside. So if you don't want to face them I can pick you up. You can burry your face in my neck to avoid looking at them." I said smirking at her. She chuckled looking down.

"Don't worry. Here no one will say anything to us. In fact they will praise us. This is Turkey." I said taking her in my arms and she shrieked. Her hands rounded around my neck and she looked at me.

"Don't worry Love. No one is going to say anything." I said kissing her forehead. She nodded keeping her head on my shoulder. I smiled and walked out. I climbed down the stairs and saw everyone looking at us smiling. It's not much crowded as it's in daytime. Yes. It's not night also. 4 or around 4 in the morning might be the timing right now. I was walking when I heard a very similar voice.

"Hello sir." I looked at my side and saw my another bodyguard.

"Mark? What are you doing here?" I asked as he started walking with me.

"What sir? You think Faraz sir and Fazal sir will leave you here alone?" He said smiling at me and I sighed shaking my head.

"Ahh Dad and Papa. Well, alright. Just don't let the media know that we are here. Okay?" I said and he nodded.

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