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— H O O R —

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“So how was it?” Bhabhi asks, wiggling her eyebrows at me as she sits on the bed. She smiles at me, her smile is pretty, and her lips are glossy. Bhabhi Rayma’s makeup style is like a fairy but she is already a beautiful woman.

Though I know what she wishes to know, I too know I have to behave cluelessly. What does she mean, ha?

I chew my bottom lip and continue to fold my cardigan as I unpack our clothes. It is the time I got after Zahir left for office.

Keeping the folded dress near to my stomach as I have successfully folded it, I peer at my Bhabhi who is waiting for my answer.

“It was nice,” I begin with a spread of my lips as I smile at her, “We enjoyed ourselves a lot. Visited many places. Zahir was nice to me.”

“Okay, I see,” she answers me in a sweet melody of her voice as she nods her head. However, I know how she is left unsatisfied.

“But I wish to know about that, Hoor,” she insists like a child, watching me turn around as I put the dresses inside the
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The chapter will be in detail from Zahir's POV! Wait for it. Forgive any grammatical errors. Thanks for reading, btw!

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