As she was about to reach LU, a hand grabbed her wrist and forcefully dragged her into the darkroom giving her no time to comprehend what's happening.
"Don't even think about it!" Musa roared at her furiously as he pulled her into a dark room.
"S-Sir? What happened?" Nayyab asked startled and scared.
"Don't even pay heed to what that so-called Dr.Arham said. You are not saying yes." Musa said tightly gripping her wrist. Nayyab starred at him confused and then anger flared up as she realized what he meant.
"Why?! Who are you to say this?! It's my choice." Nayyab snapped back.
Musa was already on the verge of losing his calm and hearing a reply made the beast come out.
"YOU WILL NOT MARRY HIM! I won't allow it!" Musa roared at her and Nayyab backed away a little.
"W-Why?!" Her voice was barely audible as she struggled to free her wrist.
"Because I said!" Musa's breath was coming in loud pants.
Nayyab looked at him as he ha
Nayyab heart accelerated as Doctor Omer came out from the ICU. She looked at him worriedly for an answer. He put a hand on his father in laws shoulder and then said,
Today was thier last day at Maldives. They will back to their home and professional schedule by tommorow.
It happened 5 years ago at the Welcome party....
Nayyab was standing near the window when Musa walked out of the washroom. He looked at his wife who was scowling at nothing in particular. He walked to her and gently grabbed her waist pulling her to him as he placed his chin on her shoulder.
42Her husband had went outside for some walk and she decided that it was best time to tell him about her feelings. She dressed up wearing a black VS nightie and wore long ankle length robe. She put on a blood red lipstick and did a light makeup. She straightened her hair and
She snuggled further into the warmth that was around her. She furrowed her eyebrows as something traveled softly on her back. Her back that was bare! It was bare!