Married to Mr. Mafia by Nusrat Jahan (books for 10th graders TXT) 📗

Chapter 28

“Behind every smiling face there is an untold story of sabr.”

If you haven't prayed your Salah then please pray this book can wait but your Salah can't

Happy reading….

2 months later

Amira Sultan p.o.v

''Hey Myra'' I hugged Myra from behind who was flipping pancakes grumpily .

''Get off me'' she shrugged me away .

I scowl then grin shamelessly '' aww I know you love me'' I hugged her again but this time she didn't shrug me away .

''Please '' she snorted.

'' then why are you making pancakes '' I wiggle my eyebrows

She rolled her eyes '' because a mad girl threatened in my ear last night that if i don't make pancakes in breakfast '' she turn narrowing her eyes '' she will give me hug and kisses all day ''

'' he he he ''I giggled shamelessly .

It's been two months since I started teaching Myra how to pray. At first she was quite reluctant but after some time , she started praying regularly and one day I saw her crying hysterically at Salah. From that day I have decided that whatever she is going through I will help her . After all we should help each other for the sake of Allah s.w.t .

After everyone seated in the huge dining table for breakfast like a family , my eyes searched for the only one person

  Sweeter than honey , my dear husband 

Please note the sarcasm .

Where is he I thought

'' Good morning Amira '' Ayesha anty pulled a chair beside me .

I smile '' Good morning ''

I raised my both eyebrows in surprise , everyone started eating without waiting for Khalid , usually they all waited for him .

'' umm Anty where is Khalid '' Ayesha aunty was about to eat but stopped midway .

'' he is busy '' she took a bite .

'' yeah but he never missed like this before, ''I investigated .

Shee sigh '' Amira just eat please ''

Okay what's wrong , she never behaved annoyed like this before .

I ate my food quietly .

It's dinner time and Khalid still hasn't come out of his room . 

I don't know why but something made me want to know where he is , no matter what he always comes downstairs for dinner .

I was about to get up " where are you going " 

Ibrahim questions all of a sudden , and all eyes were on me .

I clutch my stomach '' aww .... I need to go to the washroom '' great idea Amira, great idea slow claps for you to make a world record for embarrassing yourself hundredth time now .

''O - ohh okay '' he looked at me unsure .

'' yeah ''I grunt, slipping away from their eyes .
 

KHALID Mirza p.o.v

Promise me Khalid

It's your fault 

I shouldn't have trust you 

We don't know him 

HELP M- 

'' AAAHHHHHH'' I smash the glass on the wall breathing heavily .

Her painful eyes , their hateful gaze , their lies haunting my mind mercilessly .

'' Oh no !  what's wrong with you '' I look up to see tesoro standing inside my room putting both hands on her chest .

When the hell did she come inside .

'' Why are you here? '' My voice came out hoarse .

" Weren't you angry with me? " I added. It's been two month . She has been avoiding like a plague .

She crossed her arm ''  yes I am but I came to call you for dinner '' her eyes bore into mine .

Is she even serious 

" I am not hungry, go away " I said rudely .

" No you are coming with me " she tried to pull my hand but her energy and forces were nothing against me . I didn't even flinch .

" Ohmph " she fell on her butt .

I shake my head slightly sipping my drink , she is nothing but a live cartoon .

Squinting her eyes , she tried again " stop it " I jerked my hand .

" You stop being grumpy grandpa and come downstairs , you made the rule " she pointed her index finger .

" What rule? " I asked, confused .

" That everyone will eat together , they all are waiting for you " my hand stopped mid way sipping a drink .

" Go away Amira " my voice become dangerously low .

" No you make the rule " 

" Now you cannot break it , stop sulking here and come downstairs " she gave me an order blowing my temper .

Amira Sultan p.o.v

Oh oh .... I woke the beast .

" How dare you gave me order " he bare his teeth sending chill down my spine but as usual my dump brain didn't take a hint .

" Who the hell do you think of yourself? " he started stepping closer while I stepped back .

" I- I am Amira Sultan and that's what I think of myself " I bravely answer .

Suddenly He pinned me to the nearest wall, his face inches away from mine. " Why aren't you scared of me? " He asked in his deep husky voice, searching for any fear on my face .

I AM SCARED OF YOU IDIOT ..... 

I wanted to yell at his face but my ego didn't let me . I put on a brave face " Scared of you ?"  I mock him, raising my eyebrows . " my foot " I look away to the other side .

" You should , you know why " his face was an inch away , I could smell alcohol in his breath .

I turned my face again , but Suddenly he grabbed my face between his hands. " I am a bad guy Amira." His eyes held hatred , pain , betrayal and all kinds of emotion that I could really put my finger on .

" I am so bad that everyone hates me " 

" My own mother hates me " his words bring back the memory of him begging ammi to come back home .

I gulp not knowing what to say …..

" And you hate me too " he released my face with a slight jerk .

" I don't hate you " I whispered softly, looking down at my feet .

It's true I don't hate him , yes he hurt me alot but hatred is a strong word .

Khalid had been strangely silent for a quiet time , feeling confused , I raised my head , his anger has subsided now . He looked at me with some kind of emotion which I cannot fathom .

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