Daniyal sat against his chair, deep in thoughts. His head hurting all the stress he had taken of work. It wasn't exactly that. He was stressed about how Haya was going to take it.
This time he did not confront Haya at her place. Just let things be from an elder of the house instead of handling things his way.
Daniyal wanted to call her, but he knew she must be sleeping at this hour. After they came home from their place, Daniyal excused himself and went to his study. Trying to not be on edge, he engrossed himself in the paper work but his mind was way too chaotic to perform even the normal tasks. His head was just about to burst.
He thought of the times today when he looked at her in a womanly way.
In the quiet intimacy of their shared space, he traced the contours of her form with
