Chapter 2

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Hijab belonged to a rich family. Her mother maira was a business woman and father Mr. Rafey was a Bureaucrat. She had a brother zainl, and a sister liana which was older than her and had completed her studies. They lived on the first floor of the Husain house. On the upper floor, rafey's older brother Mr. farooq lived. Farooq also had three children. Aasim, wanizey and Daud. Aasim completed his studies abroad and came back today. He had turned more handsome than before. Liana liked him and welcomed him warmly. Everyone greeted him affectionately except Hijab. She just said hello to him without any emotion while aasim couldn't move his eyes off her face. That was the girl he missed a lot in abroad. Her behavior hurt him. Liana noticed that his attention was on hijab. She envied her but she couldn't do anything else. Aasim was talking to his father and uncle, sitting in the lounge. Everyone was there. Hijab felt the warmth of Aasim's eyes and disliked it. She had never been frank with Aasim. She was unaware of the feelings of Asim. But she felt discomfort and left the lounge. Aasim noticed her annoyance. He became confused and decided to meet her. After a while when he saw her from the glass wall he also left the lounge and followed her. Hijab was going to her room with a cup of coffee. As she reached near her room she heard Aasim's voice. "Hijab!" She was about to enter her room when Asim called her. She stopped and turned to look at him. Aasim looked into her eyes and came closer to her. "How are you doing?" There was love in his tone but Hijab did not liked to be asked like that. "I am fine?" She shrugged. Aasim did not like her behavior but he did not show it to her. "As a cousin, should not you ask about me?" Aasim said. "How are you?" Hijab said wearily. "Why are you reacting like that? Are you angry with me? " He was asking her softly, which was totally against his temper. "Why should I be angry with you? I don't think we have such a relationship." She said pointing to this fact. Aasim pursed his lips. "It does not take a long time to build a relationship." Asim said, controlling his anger. Hijab was now confirmed that Asim had feelings for her but she loved Asher. So there's no chance for Aasim. "But I don't want to have a relationship with you, so don't disturb me again." She spoke contemptuously and went to her room. Asim became indignant at her behavior. He was firm in his stubbornness since childhood and always got what he wanted, Hijab was the greatest happiness of his life. He could not give up on her, he had to get Hijab even if she didn't like him. He was damn sure that one day he would tie her in his love. Liana saw that scene, standing at a distance away from them. She was angry at Aasim but at the same time, she was satisfied with Hijab's response. … … … … Wanizay was cooking in the kitchen. She had decorated the chocolate cake when the pressure cooker's whistle rang. She left the cake there and moved towards the pressure cooker. Just then, Zain entered the kitchen and hurried towards the cake. When Wanizay came back to the cake, she was shocked to see the condition of the cake. Zain was busy cutting the cake with a spoon and eating it. She got angry at him. "Zain. Move away. Why are you eating my cake?" She came closer to him, screaming and pushed him back. "I was just tasting it." Zain said with innocence. "You ... were you just tasting it. You ruined my whole cake. Don't you know how hard is it to make a cake" Wanizay fumed. "You made it for eating, didn't you?" Zain added. "I made it for myself, not for you." Wanizay said. "you can eat it too. I will just eat a little more." Zain cut the cake with a spoon and forwarded it close to Wanizay's lips. Wanizag averted her eyes away from him, controlling her anger. "Come on, eat it. It's delicious." Zain said as he had made the cake, Wanizay's mood suddenly became pleasant. No one had ever complimented her dish before. Back then when she was a beginner in cooking, she let others taste her dishes, but they didn't like them. Because it was not so good in taste at that time. Then she stopped letting others taste her dish. She made it and ate it herself. She thought that Zain would make fun of her but he praised her dish which was unexpected for Wanizay. "Really?" She asked happily. Zain looked at her, raising his eyebrow and then laughed. "Why are you laughing?" Wanizay uttered. Zain stopped laughing and nodded. He gestured to her to eat the cake. she moved her face toward the spoon and ate the cake. The cake was really delicious. Wanizay smiled as she ate it. Zain's eyes were fixed on her innocent smile. Wanizay felt his gaze and blinked in confusion but he did not change the position of his eyes. Wanizay's heart skipped a beat and began to beat faster. Her heart was filled with strange feelings. She looked around confusedly. "You have cream on your lips." Zain said. And She was embarrassed. She looked funny, that's why he was watching her. She understood. Due to embarrassment, she could not even clean the cream on her lips. Zain forwarded his hand to her lips, Wanizay quickly stepped back and whipped the cream off. "Umm let me get you another dish. Check it out and tell me how it is." Wanizay said and turned. Zain pressed his smile. Wanizay placed another dish in front of him. It was a Chinese dish. Zain liked it too, but he deliberately made his face like he didn't like the taste.
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