Azfar was sitting in a cafe with his childhood friend Musa. Azfar had dozens of friends, but Musa and Azfar were really close. They both became friends when they were in diapers. Musa knew Azfar very well. He knew Azfar had called him in the cafe that early, it meant something was wrong. Azfar was staring at his coffee and Musa noticed that. "What's up with you buddy? I can see you are disturbed." Musa asked.
"Nothing, it's just… I never thought it would be this hard." Azfar replied.
"I told you. That girl rejected you for no reason. And you married her forcefully, of course she will try her best to make your life hell." Musa replied and started laughing.
"That's the thing dude! Sh
NEHA'S POV:-I groaned in pain and tried to open my eyes. But I felt so weak that I wasn't even able to open my eyes. "Baba." My voice was barely a whisper. I was too weak to call out loud. "Baba." I called again but nothing. The pain in my head was unbearable. I winced in pain. A sob escaped my lips and tears started flowing freely."Neha, are you okay? Why are you crying?" I heard his voice."My head hurts so bad. Please, do something." I pleaded to him."Shhh… it's okay. Don't cry. Let me get you something for your headache." He said and crawled out of the bed. I wrapped my arms around my body. I started
AZFAR'S POV:-As I woke up and found that she was better. I sighed in relief. I was so worried about her and mentally cursed myself for leaving her like that. I told her to get fresh and she did. Then got up and took a quick shower. I didn't want to make her wait more. I knew she must be very hungry. I stepped out of the bathroom and pulled her out of the bedroom. I took her to the kitchen where both of my parents were talking to each other worriedly. Amma came closer with a worried face and cupped her face. "Are you okay honey?" She asked. Neha nodded her head with a cheeky smile on her beautiful face. Amma glared at me and I gulped hard in fear. I had never seen her angry all my life. Neha quickly ran and stood behind Amma."This is all your fault. Why did y
AZFAR'S POV:-I opened my eyes in the morning. I looked at Neha who was sleeping peacefully. I pecked her forehead and crawled out of the bed. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I then brushed my teeth and exited the bathroom. I looked at my bed and found her hugging my pillow tightly. I chuckled and went to bed. I sat beside her and studied her face for a few moments. I leaned a little more and a droplet of water fell on her face. She frowned her brows and snuggled closer to my pillow. I shook my head and went to the closet. I wore my casual jeans and t-shirt and exited the closet, drying my hair with a towel.I again went to the bed and sat beside her. I leaned closer to her ear. "Wake up sleepy head. Or we will be late for your surprises." I whisp
NEHA'S POV:-The whole day went amazing. I had a lot of fun with Azfar. I didn't actually know that Azfar was a fun guy. Well, it definitely wasn't my fault. I haven't known him a month before. The fun part was he always treated me like a baby and I could do anything. After the graveyard, he took me to a cafe where we had our breakfast. Then he took me to so many places. We went to the zoo, then parks then he took me to a foot street. We had our lunch there. Then he took me to the beach. He and I sat into the car and watched the sun dipping into the ocean. It was very beautiful. The way the sky changed its colors, I had never witnessed something so breathtaking ever in my life.After the sun fully settled down and the moon started shining brightly in the dark
AZFAR'S POV:-After a fun filled day out with my wife. We came back home. I couldn't just stop staring at her. She was beautiful and I was so thankful to have her in my life. We reached the door and my mother greeted us both. I was so lost into her beauty that I didn't even realize that something smelled fishy. I went to my bedroom and waited for Neha to be with me. I couldn't control myself. I wanted to kiss her again. I wanted to touch her. Of course, if she would allow me. A few minutes passed but she didn't come to our bedroom. I started to feel like I had missed something.Suddenly, I heard her sobbing. I quickly stood up and ran downstairs. I looked around but couldn't find her. Then I realized she was in my parent's bedroom. I knocked at the door and o
NEHA'S POV:-He gave me a confused look when I didn't speak. I pouted like a baby and tears started flowing freely from my eyes. "What is it Neha? Why are you crying?" He asked me but kept his distance from me. That made me cry even more. But I couldn't say anything. It was my fault."I can't sleep in there." I said and started crying like a baby. He sighed and opened the door for me to get in. But I didn't move an inch. I was glued to the ground and waited for him to pull me in. He looked into my eyes then shook his head with a small smile. He then grabbed my hand and pulled me into the room. He locked the door and took me to his bed. He made me sit and then he sat beside me. He wrapped an arm around me and I rested my head on his shoulder.
AZFAR'S POV:-As we reached home, I quickly went to my room. I couldn't believe that bitch could do something like that. She was so determined. I was sitting on one of the couches in my bedroom. The door opened and my angry mother appeared. I wasn't in the mood to have another episode of my mother's rage. But I couldn't tell anyone about whatever had happened to me at work."How dare you force her again, Azfar? I can't believe it. You did that again." She yelled at me angrily. I just stared at her with confusion."What are you talking about, Amma?" I asked."Don't play innocent, Azfar.
NEHA'S POV:-Our bedroom door opened and Azfar stepped in. I stood up and my heart did a little dance into my chest. I finally had gotten a chance to clear things up.He stepped in and looked at me. He didn't say anything and went into the closet. I frowned at his behavior. But I decided to wait for him. I didn't want to jump on him.He then exited the closet with his luggage. He came to me and grabbed my hand. He pulled an envelope out of his pocket and placed it on my hand. "If that's what makes you happy, then I'll do that as well. Here is my resignation letter. I am going back to London. I will never come back into your life." He said, grabbed his luggage and stepped out of th