Ivan's pov:
I was trying to sleep but it seemed that sleep was far away from me ....I couldn't sleep.So, I was thinking about what happened during the whole day.The ceremony went well.But all the time I was only thinking about her.I tried many times to shrugged her thoughts from my mind...I failed miserably.
I was looking at her all the time.Her smile,her shyness, her mesmerizing eyes.....everything..... was driving me crazy.But...why???
She was going to be some one else's.I was the one who rejected her...and now I was the one who was looking at her all the time,admiring her beauty.
I was so confused about my indescribable feelings.
"Am I falling for her?"I questioned myself.
"No.....Ivan Ibrahim Malik can never fall for a girl like her.Girls go crazy for me..I don't."I said to myself.
"But.....this girl....she's not even letting me sleep."I sighed and turned my side.I didn't remember when I fall in deep slumber.
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I was staring at her and she was definitely getting nervous .But she didn't look at me.Rather, she was trying her level best not to show me that my gaze was effecting her.She pretended that she didn't notice me.
I started walking towards her while my eyes were fixed at her all the time watching her every movement.
When she sensed my nearness,she became shy and started to bite her lower lip.Her shyness was provoking me more.Now my eyes were only looking at her lips.Her lips were so plump and inviting that I couldn't resist myself from the urge of kissing her .
Without wasting a second I wrapped my hands around her waist and pulled her to me.
Due to my bold act she was startled and lowered her gaze.I slightly removed her hizab from her neck and I snuggled myself into her neck .I started kissing it.Her cheeks turned into red.
"Ivan..."she took my name.
"Huuu..."
"What are you doing?"
"Just showering love to my wife..."
She blushed again. I raised my head and kissed her forehead.
Suddenly I saw a tear rolling down from her eyes.I became tense.
"What happened my love?" I asked being concerned.
"I can't believe that you are with me...Ivan.Many many thanks to Allah for giving me you."she said and hugged me.I also thanked Allah for this happy and blissful life.
I lifted her chin up and start ceasing her lips with my thumb.
"If you don't believe then I know... how to make you believe that it's all real."I smirked.
She understood my point and blushed even more.She tried to remove my hands.But I tightened my grip and pulled her back to me.
"Not so soon, wifey ."
I started leaning towards her face while my gaze was fixed on her soft feathery lips .
She closed her eyes and her hands hold my shoulders.
I was about to kiss her........
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I opened my eyes and got up from my bed.
"What the hell was that?"I mumbled.
"I was going to kiss her"
"Asma.... girl...what are you doing to me?"Ivan took a deep breath still thinking about what he saw in the dream.
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Third person's pov:
Ivan never felt before something like this for a girl.He had found many girls who were ready to die for him.But...he never felt any charm for them.This girl was different from all of them.Her nervousness which clearly shows her innocence...
Her mesmerising eyes which always gave him a warmth.....
He wanted to hit himself for looking at her like an i***t while she didn't even bother to look at him for once during the ceremony.
When he heard about the fact that Asma was going to be some one else's he felt an unknown pain....like....somene was
wrenching his heart.
He couldn't understand the reason for feeling that.
Indeed he was falling for Asma.But...it was his ego which was coming between his feelings.
When he watched her he realized that,she was the epitome of beauty and a guilt was born for rejecting her.For losing the chance of making her his.
So, he got up from bed and start walking towards the hall.
It was their grand father's decision that both groom and bride's family will live together till the wedding in order to grow their bonding much stronger.
So, every body was living in the palace till wedding.
When he entered the hall he found that Asma was standing in the kitchen with a bottle of water.This time, she wasn't wearing any hizab.She covered her maximum hair placing her dupatta over head.
Ivan's feet automatically start moving towards kitchen.Asma was so concentrated in pouring water from bottle she didn't notice him at all.
When he entered the kitchen she became startled and decided to step out from the kitchen.Her dupatta fall from her head to her shoulder revealing her hair to him.
Ivan looked at her long black ,glossy and tousled hair which was making his heart melt.
Asma quickly covered her head and walked away.But Ivan grabbed her forearm.
"Are you ignoring me?"Ivan asked .
Being shocked, Asma took a second to understand what was happening.Then she directly looked into Ivans eyes and said,"leave my hand"Her voice was harsh.
Ivan didn't expect this. He was surprised.He never found her so rough.She was always shy and nervous never he could imagine that she could talk with somebody in this way.
"That's not the answer of my question."he smirked at her.
"I said, leave my hand....."
Ivan couldn't pay attention to her as he was staring at her lips.And all the memories of his dream flashed infront of his eyes.A sudden urge of touch her lips came to his mind.Without any delay, he touched her lips and start ceasing it.
Asma couldn't bear it anymore.She pushed him harshly.He stumbled back.
"Don't you dare????I will not tolerate your this kind of behavior."Asma said and left the kitchen without looking back.
"This girl....will drive me crazy."Ivan whispered to himself with cute yet killing smile on his face.
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