Forcefully mine

Chapter 4

Asma's p.o.v. :

"You haven't reply my salam...Sweetheart "he smirked at me.

"Walaikumus as salam.....sorry! I wasn't expecting you here......"I said.

"Aren't you happy to see me here? Sweetheart!"

"No...Zayn bhai...Actually..."

"I understand...Sweetheart."

"Stop calling me that....."

"So...What should I call you then?Should I start calling you .... Darling...or babes..."he started teasing me.

"Bhai....Please !"I said being nervous.

"What?.."

"Just leave it....Uncle Harun and Zohra aunty..how are they?and what about Hina?How is she?Why haven't you guys met us in these years?It has been so long......What are you doing in this wedding?"I asked him being curious.Harun uncle and my father were best friends.They used to come home every weekend.We used to have a lot of fun.Hina was my bestie.She was 2 years younger than me...Still she was my bestie.....But suddenly some thing happened and they stopped visiting us.Whenever I asked about them.....they avoided the topic.Maybe they had some issues with business.

"Wait Sweetheart! So many questions at a time.....I have just arrived....Let me take breath properly....."He chuckled.

"Assalam o alaikum....bhai.."I heard and It was Riaz zizu and I saw that arrogant fool was standing with him.He was looking dashing....handsome.He was wearing a sherwani.The sherwani really adjusted with his masculine body while making him more attractive...

"Astagfirullah!"I muttered when I realized what I was doing.He looked at me and I averted my eyes from him and mentally patted myself for my thinking.

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Ivan's p.o.v.

I was standing with Riaz teasing him about his engagement and upcoming marriage life.As he was continuously watching Sazia bhavi.."Hey brother....Stop looking at her .......You are acting like a teenager who has just fallen in love... "I said.All of us started laughing except Riaz.He gave me a deathly glare."When you will be in my situation, I will ask you then."he said.

"Who? Me...."I laughed."I will never act like this..."I added.

Suddenly someone took my whole attention."Asma!!!"I muttered.She was talking with somebody.She was wearing a green coloured dress .A scarf was tied neatly covering her whole hair and a little makeup was applied on her face.Her eyes were looking more mesmerizing than before . She was looking stunning."Masha Allah...I must admit that she is pretty.... but definitely...stupid.."I thought.

"Wait...pretty!

I said her pretty!

But... who is she talking to?Why should I care?..

Damn her...." I scolded myself.

Riaz slightly patted on my shoulder and asked,"What happened?Where are you so lost?"

"Nothing.."I shrugged my shoulders."Do you know the person who is talking with that girl?"I asked him.

"Zayn bhai..."he chirped in excitement and we headed to them.

Riaz greeted that person and hugged him.

I realized ,Asma was looking at me but when I looked back she averted her eyes from mine.She lowered her gaze ..again.....

I really liked my effect on her...

"It's so nice to have you in my wedding.But what are you doing with my saali saheeba?"Riaz asked.Before he could answer someone called Asma and grabbed her hand dragging to the stage where Sazia bhavi was sitting.She didn't say anything and walked with her.Maybe she was nervous in our presence or mine???

I shrugged her thoughts from my mind.Riaz introduced me with that man..He was Zayn Abdullah.The ceo of Abdullah industry."And he is my cousin brother and also my best friend..Ivan Ibraim Malik.

We shook our hands."You are an young and successful business man.I have heard about you."Zayn said..

"I have also heard that you have established your business with your own..."he added.

"You are absolutely right."Riaz said.

I smiled and said ,"I am definitely trying my level best..."

"By the way , What are you doing with Asma?Do you know her?"Riaz asked.

"Just having a little conversation with my soon to be wife."Zayn said looking at Asma who was sitting with Sazia bhavi and looking so adorable!

I felt a little disappointment and I muttered,"his soon to be wife."

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