Ansif and Feroze saw red when they found out that their wives have bunked their class along with their friends , they looked for everywhere they can go . It is only then Ansif remembered about the tracker he attached to Simran's watch , without further delay , he checked the location .
They have to stop the car in between due to the tree felling , they were worried for their wives who were busy enjoying the rain . Ansif checked the location to see the distance they have to go and frowned seeing the red dot pinging at their current location . Feroze groaned in displeasure seeing four dark figures dancing under the rain not caring about their health .
Ansif’s stomach came in his mouth when he saw a girl who looked like Simran from the distance about to fell from the cliff who was fortunately saved by another lean figure which he identified as Riya by her short hair .
“We have to reach there as soon as possible . They are drunk i guess!” Feroze said analyzing th
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Aliyah showed the girls room as soon as they reached Musafir mansion , she was confused seeing the girls shivering clutching the men's top and the men without anything on their top and their pants covered with mud. "This house is pretty fine Man! " Riya said looking around the house as soon as she changed into a pair of warm clothes."This is the result of Arif and Bhai's hard work " Aliyah said proudly . "That's great!" Riya said nodding her head . "I like this dress , this is so cute ! " Afifa said looking at her outfit , Aliyah smiled seeing her cutely dancing, moving from one corner to another . Afifa was so lost with herself that she didn't noticed she reached stairs , with her another string she was about to fall but a strong arms caught her in times making her open her eyes she closed shut a while ago out of fear. A pair of green eyes were watching her face , she was shocked at the fact
“Oh my God! What happened to you?” Arif asked seeing the bandages on Ansif’s face . “Nothing serious , No need to worry” Ansif said trying his best to talk slowly so his jaw won’t hurt . Simran watched them from upstairs with a satisfied smile . Ansif looked at her direction accusingly , she stared him back with the same smile . When his stomach gave him the call for another round , he excused himself running to bathroom . Seeing Simran upstairs , Arif walked to her asking her the reason “What happened to him? He was fine when he was worried for you” Arif's statement confused Simran . 'He was worried for me? ' She cannot help but ask to herself . 'Of course he was , duffer , else why would he climb that mountain under that heavy rain ' a part in her yelled at her . “My friends just warned him and treated his injuries” &n
"Sami , will you drop me school tomorrow too?" Arman asked coming out of the car , looking at Simran . "Maybe!" She exclaimed, She will drop him tomorrow if there is a driver in the seat of Ansif only . Nodding , Arman turned to Ansif "Will you drop me tomorrow?" Glancing Simran , Ansif said "Maybe!" Hearing that Arman smiled , kissing Simran on her both cheeks , he ran inside shouting "Bye" turning his back at them . Simran and Ansif watched him going inside . "Oh My God ! Friend ?!" Simran turned at the sound of a small girl frowning . She pushed Simran when she run past her , hugging Ansif's leg tightly like it was her teddy bear. Ansif smiled seeing the cute girl , he picked her in his arms with a smile . Watching that, Simran mumbled "He know to be nice too?" . Seeing Ansif smiling was the rarest thing she saw after getting married to him . "Who is sh
Ansif blinked his eyes few times as he got his conscious back. As the flashed of what happened few hours ago drowned in to him, he immediately turned to Simran whose head was laying on the dash b0ard of the car with closed eyes. Seeing her like that, his heart beat raced, he called her softly yet desperately but she didn’t replied to him. He moved closer to her to see if she got any injury on head or something. At the same time, Simran raised her head from the dashboard holding her head with her hand. She narrowed her eyes seeing Ansif so close to her that their breaths were mingling. She felt tinkles all over her body due to their proximity. She blinked her eyes thrice as she composed herself taking a control of her heart and brain. Moving her body back letting it lean on the door of her side, she signed him to move away with her eyes which he did with a sigh. He is damn sure that Simran misunderstood his intention like she
“What are you two doing here alone?” Simran asked as she marked her entry. The couple looked each other and their shop at the girl's question. She don't look like a customer, rather a traveler who came for shelter or to ask for their help. “We are running our shop here” the old man said coming forward. His wife stood there watching her husband talking with the strangers. “Oh no, I don't mean that. I mean where is your children? You both looks so aged to work now” Simran tried to explain . “She is dead!” The old man said with a sad smile remembering his daughter and the moments he spent with her. Simran's face changed its color hearing that. “I am so sorry!” she apologized looking at the old man who looked sad . Ansif stood there silently, watching his wife trying to make light conversations eventually turning it into a sensitive topic. He said to himself sarcastically ‘Way to m
*** Before starting, I would like to apologize for vanishing for.. months, i guess. I am really sorry. Do read the previous chapter if you lose the flow of the story. Sorry once again!*** 34: Back to normal The drive back to home was silent, they had a lot of things to talk but they gulped it down their throat. Though the drive was not awkward as they expected it to be. When they reached home, Simran turned to him “Thanks for taking me there though it was not really planned”. He smiled at her words, he wanted to become her friend and by this trip it looks like he is closer to the goal. Both came outside the car, looking each other they passed a warm smile. “Ansif baby, why did you ditch me at the last moment?” The smile on their faces vanished hearing the voice. Clearing her throat, Simran walked inside without sparing a look back at Ansif and Saba. She asked to herself while making her way inside ‘What is
“Child, How old are you?” The old women asked who sat beside the groom, Simran felt nervous and uncomfortable with the questions the women were asking to her from past 15 minutes. The women looked sweet to her . Masking her discomfort, Simran said “I am about to turn 20 next month” “What is the date?” The man around his late 20's asked. The women smiled hearing her son. “15th March” Simran replied with a smile. “A birthday is coming!” Arif whisper yelled at Aisha's ear who covered her ear glaring at him. “What is your ambition?” The man asked, he looked like a gentleman with the way he was asking questions. “I want to be independent” Simran's reply brought a smile on his face as he said “That's great!” “Aww.. he is so sweet. From where did you get him? Buy me one too” Aisha whispered in Aliyah's ear, Arif glared her hearing her words. “When will be the divorce?” The man asked with a serious face but the war
36_A date with a stranger "Why were you absent yesterday?" Afifa asked dragging Simran with her , Riya and Shifa followed her. "Did he do anything inappropriate? I will kill him!" Riya grunted. With that Simran started narrating the happenings of yesterday not to forget the fight between her and him. Hearing her side of story, Shifa asked "Were you jealous?" Widening her eyes at what Shifa asked , Simran shook her head denying her "Why would I be jealous?" "Because he is your husband!"Afifa said wiggling her eyebrows , a teasing smile appearing on her lips."Are you guys not going to talk about the fact her in laws were looking for proposals for her?" Riya asked raising her eyebrow. "Everyone is crazy there, I fear if I would go mad by staying with them" Simran said dramatically. "Tell me how was the groom" Riya said ignoring the worry of Simran. "He was handsome and good looking, not