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Thirty six.
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Departing from the airport, Mehr and Mashkur walk to the waiting black GLK that was waiting for them with Mashkur's family driver leaning on it. As soon as he spotted them, he rushed to collect the luggage from Mashkur but waved him off and continue walking to their car with Mehr still in his arms.
After loading the luggage and souvenirs, they both sauntered into the backseat and the driver took off not before putting a departing black thing that looks like a window between the driver and them. Knowing newly married couple can't keep their hands from each other and he's not going to look at anything so that's the best way.
Mehr lean her head on his chest and curl herself in a ball on him whilst his arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, his right hand soothingly rubbing her back. She awoke with a stomach ache and she didn't know why but she's suspecting the sweets she's took the night before.
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MEHR Thirty seven.
Placing the plates on the dinning table with the cutleries by the side of it, Mehr stood walked back to the kitchen to bring the breakfast she cooked for her husband some few minutes back. She placed the homemade artisan bread toast, topped with majesticgarlic hummus, mashed avo and boiled egg.Standing next to the glass dinning table and four cream chairs around it, Mehr smiled at her handiwork before rushing up the stairs to call him down for breakfast before he goes to work. This has been their routine for the last two weeks and she's enjoying it already.She found him typing away in his phone with a frown etched between his eyebrows. She quietly walked to where he stood and use her index finger and thumb to release the crease. Startled, he looked at her then smiled. He drew her close to him by her waist before breathing in her scent."I love you scent baby," he drew back with his eyes close not wanting to release his breath so that that the scent won't go aw
MEHR Thirty eight.
She hates her and that's it!Mashkur released a harsh breath through his nose and mouth before deepening his nose in Mehr's neck. He's showing an open affection in front of the person who wants to do anything to ruin their happiness but he doesn't care. Right now, be needs comfort from his woman and her alone.He'll have to talk to his mother immediately. He can't deal with this. Just because his mother ask him to get a job for her doesn't mean she has to stay in his house. This is juts not good. He could feel the bad vibe radiating off from the sister of Shaytaan in front of him.He made sure he convinced his mother that he doesn't have any vacant space to place her in his company so he wants to ask Anwaar but the process is getting slow 'cause he just found out he got married to his long lost lover. Maybe in a week everything will be solved and he hope so.Deep down, he knew his mother will not change her mind especially when Zoya is concerned. Hi
MEHR Thirty nine.
The routine is making Mehr bored. Waking up, cooking breakfast, having it with Zoya, going to school, coming back, cooking dinner, eating with Zoya again, then she'll start getting talky and touchy with Mashkur, and won't leave the young couple to have time for themselves and Mehr knew she's doing it on purpose.She's getting frustrated and no one will like it when she bursts! Now it seems like they're even going to work and coming back together. They're getting closer within just a week.Mashkur will come back late and then he'll have to check if Zoya is asleep or not before he will come to her. She's angry, mad and hurt. What sort of thing is this? Is this a plan or Zoya has already trapped him? She's not understanding anything anymore.Now she's getting ready to go to school to start yet another day. That's the only thing that takes her mind off her husband and his cousin. Why is he suddenly taking care of her like she's a glass or an egg that he doesn't want
MEHR Forty.
Mehr reluctantly went back home with Afnaan to drop her. She wanted to stay in the comfort of her sister and best friend's arms but she knew she has to cook something for her husband and mist of all, she didn't ask him so that's a No. She doesn't want her Lord to be angry at her.She sluggishly pushed the front door open only to find the lights off that means nobody was home and she was alone. She hates it when she comes back home and find it empty, she feel creeps. She kept her bag on the couch and went to cook something real fast before they get back. She also keeps one plate on the table but wake up to see two close to each other and chairs joined, she'd feel the lump but she'll still wash it before leaving, she's not dirty after all.And the pregnancy,
MEHR Forty one.
Both Ferozah and Mehr are shitting their selves whilst waiting for the doctor. They were both nervous and scared that they forgot to call any family member till Ferozah's mother called her to ask where she was as she was supposed to be home five hours ago. She told her about Mehr's condition and she said she was on her way.After talking to her mother, Mehr came back to her senses and start to call Kydah whilst Ferozah called Mashkur."What?! And you're tell me that my wife is in the hospital now? What the hell Ferozah!" Those were the words leaving scared Mashkur's mouth as he ran around the office looking for his car keys.Soon the waiting area is full. From the Maliks' to Sheriffs' and then Othmans' and some of her friends. Everyone was waiting for the doctor and it seems like they're not ready to come out anytime soon. Anwaar and Kydah went to buy coffee for everyone as they are all lost in their worlds.After one more agonizing hour, two doctor
MEHR Forty two.
The doctor said one person can go in to the room and see her and the whole family agree that Mashkur should go in. She still isn't conscious and there is a slight possibility that she's slipped into coma but that was slight.They didn't come back from his house but they waited. When they came back, he went to give the doctor the cup she drank an apple juice in earlier to examine it before he walked to the room she was moved to. He walked in to find different tubs stuck in her hand and a heart monitor by the side.He walked into the room and finally cried his eyes out. He cried that he wanst there when she found out about the baby but still isn't sure if she herself knew about it. The possibility of eighty percent of her knowing made his heart break even more. Why did she hide such a big issue? What did he do that she's mad at him?He wants to shout and let everything out but he couldn't. He kept quite and let the silent tears roll down his cheeks in an unexplain
MEHR Forty three.
Even after three days, Mehr is still giving Mashkur a cold shoulder. But he still didn't give up and her mother is even glaring at her every time she saw him trying to talk to her and she shun him away. She'd smile innocently at her mother and then avert her eyes.And about the culprit, they still didn't caught the person and are still trying. But then again, Ferozah already knew the culprit but she's trying to investigate everything and find clear evidence. She is working with Kydah, Amdaad and doctor Hadi. They have a suspect but didn't get reveal anything to anyone.Currently, Mehr is looking at the plain white wall in front of her as she think about her baby. The baby is no more! She can't believe someone will stoop so low to kill her unborn baby, who doesn't know anything about the world. She hates to think that the person is close to them and still not caught.Mashkur walked in with a basket of food which means she's eating homemade today. Probably from Am
MEHR Forty four.
Two months later, Mehr was coming out of her last class of the day which was biology. She was so tired and sleepy that she didn't even know what was happening around her. She called Mashkur to come and pick her up since she couldn't even drive herself from her home, the driver brought her. She just wants to laze around.Shortly, Mashkur came and packed the car then walked out, getting the -student around there- attention. He always gets that attention and mostly from females which Mehr hated with great passion.She immediately walk up to him so that they could immediately leave and the girls should stop looking at her husband. Upon reaching him, he wrapped his arms around her waist, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek before opening the door for her."Thanks," she grinned at him and he quickly give her a quick peck, making sure no one saw them."Mashkur!" She scolded, turning crimson.
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