Asma's p.o.v:
I was feeling so angry that I wanted to smack his head.
"How can he?
Again.......
Does not he know that he is an non merham to me....?"I muttered.I could feel the anger running through my veins.
"One more time he will dare to do something like this.....I will kill him...."
I was trying to sleep but I couldn't. My blood was boiling with anger.I thought that he was only an arrogant fool but now I had understood that he was a characterless spoiltbrat.
"I will stay away from him as much as I can.I can't face him again."I said to myself.
I couldn't realize that when I fall asleep and went to my dream land.
I felt someone caressing my hair.
I opened my eyes and I saw that it was my mom sitting next to me.She was here.I couldn't believe in my eyes.
"Ammi"I chirped in excitement.Slowly, a smile crept up my face.
"How are you, my daughter?I was missing you so badly."Mom said while placing a kiss in my cheeks.
"Mom, I also missed you so much."I cried and hugged her tightly.I was feeling so secure in her embrace that I could stay like this forever.
"I know,my dear.I was so tensed.Now,I am feeling so relieved to see you."It was clearly visible on her face that she was missing me a lot and now happy to see me.
"Mom, why do you worry for me so much?I am not a kid anymore.
Besides,I don't like to be the reason for the wrinkles on your face ."I pouted.
"You're asking a mother not to worry for her."Mom smiled looking at me .
Then Sazia came and gave us an 'awwwww' look."Aunty, you are only spoiling her.What will happen when she will get married?" She grumbled.
Mom didn't say anything.She just chuckled.
"You don't have to worry about my wedding.Rather,I have no intention for getting married."I blurted.
"Oh really!Then, I must tell you.After me,you are next.Already,uncle is searching the perfect match for you .I guess,we have found one.And , that's the reason ,why they let you come with me to meet the boy and his family."she grinned.
I broke the embrace and looked at Sazia who was still smiling looking like a real devil.
"Why are you looking at me like I have grown horns in my head?SURPRISED!I guess,you are shocked more than being surprised."She gave me a devilish smile.Believe me, she was actually looking like a devil without horns and quite enjoying the situation.
My mouth fell open.
I looked at my mom.She gave me a sweet and soft smile but didn't say anything.
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Third person's p.o.v.:
The phone buzzed.Ivan saw the caller id and received the call.
"Hello....Sir.Hope you are hale and hearty."
"Just stop this nonsense and come to the main point."
"Ummm...We have found the traitor who tried to deceive us."
A devilish smile occurred on his face."Well done.Who is the f#ing traitor?I would really like to hear the bastards name."
"Mustafa."
Ivan clenched his jaw into fist.
"Just beat him until he turned into black and blue.Make sure that he should never forget that what is the punishment for deceiving the Maliks."
"Of course Sir."
"And ,listen.... I want each and every information about Asma Haider Ali.Got it?"
"Yes..sir."Ivan cut the phone.
He went to his mother's room and looked at her mother who was busy in doing something.
"Hello mom."Ivan greeted her.
"You should give salam to me."
"Does it even matter?"
"Definitely son.Why don't you...."Ivan didn't let her finish by interrupting her .
"Whatever....doesn't matter to me .listen mom , that girl...Asma...has her alliance got fixed?" Ivan blurted .
"No....I don't think so.As they were asking about your reply.But why are you asking about her?You refused the proposal."she asked raising her eyebrows.She looked at his son for the first time she found that he was acting weird.Ivan never bothered for anything in his life.Being the one and only heir of Malik Industries he got everything served in a silver spoon before he asked for it.
Still, when he became matured he decided to set up his own business and he succeeded.
He wasn't the boy of utmost virtues.He didn't care for anyone.But he was asking about the girl whom he didn't like before.It wasn't normal for someone like him.
"Mom, I like her."He said without any hesitation as he always preferred to be straight forward.
Ivan saw that his mother's face was beamed up with joy.
"Really! my dear son, I can't believe what I am hearing.I can't tell you how much happy I am.Finally, Allah has listened to my prayers.I will tell Asra today.You will not regret your decision,son.Asma is a perfect match for you."she explained with joy.Ivan gave her a genuine smile and stepped out of the room.
Ivan was thinking about Zayn."How can he claim her when she is only mine.?"Ivan said to himself.Realising the fact Ivan had finally admitted that he definitely had fallen for her and become determined to make her his.
"I didn't want you in my life ,baby.But you made me fall for you.Now, you have to be mine.You can't escape from me
. Because I love you,baby ."Ivan smiled at his own confession.
"Baby,What have you done to me?I have become a lovesick puppy.Nevermind soon you are going to be mine."He smiled at the thought.His grey coloured eyes were glistening with joy making him more attractive.
"Baby, soon you are going to be Mrs. Ivan Ibrahim Malik."he smirked.