THE MAFIA BLUNDER

Chapter 14:- He is back!

                                                                   Laila's P.O.V

I woke to finding myself in a big masterbedroom with me lying down on big round bed in the middle of the bedroom.

My head was hurting as hell!!!!! My heart started beating faster and faster as i was gulping down the truth as and when i had started to realize it.....that i was kidn*pped!!!!

Ya Allah why do i have to get kidn*pped everytime.......please Allah stop all this ......i want to go back home.......I want to be with my family.....i want to be with the memories of Malik.

As soon as malik's thoughts gathered in my mind i fell down on the floor and started weeping......i heard the door click.....i quickly stood up and adjusted my dress and hijab and wiped my tears on my cheeks. I knew i was looking red as a tomato.....Malik always told me that......whenever i blushed or laughed or cried i become a tomato. I chuckled at what i was thinking........but shut my mouth and waited for another beast to come and tell me that he loves me and marry me and again i get kidn*pped by another beast and the b****y cycle continues!.......i stampped my foot hard on the ground thinking about it.

I could feel footsteps coming towards me.......i did not look up at that man......but his fragrance! His fragrance seems to be so known to my senses! That man smells like Armaan....is it Armaan?? No, he can't be Armaan.....or maybe he is  ......Ya Allah please help me and i looked up with my eyes still closed. That man was tall i could feel it .....this feeling i was getting was familiar to the feeling i had with Armaan.....ya Allah please....what is happening?!

"Bismillah!", i murmered and opened my eyes.

And the sight i was seeing in front of my eyes was something i could not take in.  It ......it was HIM.

"Armaan....", i whispered and tears started brimming up in my eyes...i could feel my vision getting blurred and suddenly i blacked out!

                                                            Armaan's P.O.V

As soon as i entered the room i saw my queen ......my heart standing in one corner with her head hung low.....my heart started beating faster as soon as i saw her......its just been days that i last saw her and it feels like its been years and ages!

I felt happy knowing that i gave the same effect on her.....but my heart ached realising that she was in this state because of me......and that i***t Khalid ......i will kill him if he again tries to even come close to my doll's shadow!! She is mine only mine❤️

She looked up and was shocked to see me.....won't lie but i was also shocked seeing her .....she had red puffy eyes and she was looking like a tomato!

She murmed my name and blacked out .......before she could fall on the ground i held her by her waist and hugged her .....and felt the urge to kiss her....as i knew it was haram......she was still not married to me .......but i have called mom dad uncle aunty ,my sister and her brother to dubai.....so that i can get married to her as soon as possible.....uncle aunty were shocked!! But i explained then everything.....they did not even say once no to this marriage as they felt i am the only one made for their daughter!

I picked my doll up in a bridal style and laid her down on the bed....she is a princess ....the queen of my heart...the day i heard that Malik was dead....my happiness reached no level ......that moment i decided that laila will be mine only mine ......i held her hand and kept looking at her....i did not realise when i slept ......i woke up when Laila was trying to get out of my hold.....she was struggling.

I giggled seeing her state .....my tiny baby......i love her so much.

"Laila ....love listen to me please hear me out.....", i tried to explain to her but it was of no use.

"Armaan why am i here???? Have you kidn*pped me .....???? Armaan i want to go back home please.....", she said almost on the verge of crying.

"Laila ....i came to know that khalid kidn*pped you after Malik's death so i saved you ...laila your parents are coming here soon so we can get marrried...." , i told her.

"What are you saying about marriage?!!!! Have you lost it completely Armaan i will never never marry you!!!!", she screamed back at me.

"Stop screaming woman!!! I know how to do that too.....you bettter hold yourself up.......its for our good whatever i am doing so please corporate with me .... Insha Allah you will be happy and ......alive", i told her or rather screamed at her.

She fliched hearing my voice....she is so innocent i wonder how she got herself into all this drama of gansters. Her body is chubby yeah like she is really chubby not one of those slim and trim girls .....her curves are to die for she has milky creamy complexion and her hair .....the last time i saw her hair she had long light brown hair with loose curls at the end....she was my chubby doll

I could feel her getting uncomfortable under my gaze i was enjoying the way i was effecting her it was fun to her biting her lips out of nervousness.....suddenly i thought crept up my mind .... Malik....i know him he is not one of those to get killed so easily how did he manage to get blown up in his own car i mean what the hell! Who could have done it .....its not easy to kill THE MALIK KHAN.... world's most scared person and highly in command over everyone across the world i wonder how come laila or her family did not know hear about him.

Should i tell her the truth about Malik or let her live without knowing the truth.... i should not tell her anything for now ....she has already gone from so much to take in... yeah i should just go with the flow and keep khalid away from my doll❤️

"Stop staring at me....lower your gaze Armaan....", she said looking down.

"I ....uh .....um ......yeah .....sorry i was just thinking about something", i said wondering why the was i stammering!!!!

"Yeah fine when is my family coming?", she asked me with her sweet voice.

"They will be here by dinner....that is around 9:00 pm .....till then get fresh get ready and hold your self up ......your the queen of this huge mansion, my palace and also my heart so i do not want you crying around always......okay my love.....understand our marriage is our fate, Allah has planned it ....we cannot change it Laila .....understand ....the prayer mat is in that cabinet and your clothes behind that door. Feel free to talk to me i am in my room just beside yours okay Laila?", i said making her understand.

"Armaan maybe Allah has planned this for us ....i will be fine ...do not worry i want to cry in front of Allah and then maybe i will feel good... Armaan i am ready to give us a chance but i don't feel anything right ....try to understand me please Armaan , its all too much for me to take in all if a sudden .......losing MALIK then getting kidn*pped by KHALID then him forcing me to become his .....then indirectly getting kidn*pped be you ......i am tired", she said with tears brimming in her eyes , my doll is going through so much ya Allah please ease her pain.

"Laila, my doll please take your time and don't worry Khalid won't ever even come near your shadow .....your under my protection okay....and open yourself to me just as a friend for now okay baby?", i said smiling at her.

She nodded and gave me slight smile.

"Armaan are you a mafia, a ganster......?", she asked me and i stopped and stood there steadily .......my eyes glued to the ground....shocked to hear what she asked me.

I turned towards her and answered her that,"laila get fresh and come dowm soon we can eat something and have a talk about the question you just asked till our families join us....okay ?"

She nodded and smiled at me.

I left the room closing the door behind me and headed staright towards my room and closed the door behind me .....taking my towel and going straight inside the bathroom to take a warm relaxing shower.

                                                                   Laila's P.O.V

As soon as Armaan left the room closing the door behind him, i sighed in relief. I could feel Armaan making me feel comfortable and loved and cared .....but it just does not feel right .....i felt like i was betraying Malik. No matter what my heart cannot just get over Malik.....Ya Allah please help me ....please help me to decide whether giving Armaan a chance would be a good choice or no.

Thinking on this matter I took my towel and headed towards the bathroom to take a long and relaxing shower.

After the shower i came out and dried myself and my hair, while drying my hair my body wrapped with a towel ...suddenly a thought crept my mind. I don't have my clothes to wear!!!!!!! Ya Allah there is no way i am asking Armaan for my clothes when i am like this .....i put my worn clothes for washing too without even thinking about this.

My eyes stopped at a door which was the closet ..... a freaking huge walk-in-closet!!      

I saw a note lying on the seat ....i went towards it and opened the note which said.....

Dear laila,

                   I know you must have thought what would you wear when your were out of shower ......and you even thought that there was no way you could ask me for help in the state your currently reading this letter....hehehehe do not worry i can't see you but i can feel you...so here i present to you your own walk in closet with whatever you need....enjoy and become more pretty and come downstairs soon my love...my stomach is growling!!!! I am damn hungry my doll! I LOVE YOU!❤️

                                                                           Your's

                                                                         Armaan

I was beyond shocked to read  what was written in the note for me.....i felt uneasy knowing that Armaan knows how i react or what i think in every situation....may be it was him written for me in my fate but it does not feel right somehow ....i want to give him a chance but something is stopping me from doing so......ya Allah help!

I took out a baby pink colour pakistani suit and got into it. I applied a little powder and lipgloss to look presentable, then i wrapped my head with a cream dupatta and covered my hair .....i looked at myself a the mirror for the final time and Masha Allah i looked pretty. Indeed Armaan has a good choice for clothing.

                                                                 Armaan's P.O.V

She walked down the stairs looking everywhere but at me......she looked like a live barbie doll!!! my doll.

Masha Allah she looked so pretty ....and her face glowing with noor! I was feeling proud the way she was covering her head ......she is a modest girl too.

"Laila your mine ....only mine and ain't no one is going to steal you away from me at any cost!!", i told her looking at her with an intense look.

I could feel her getting uncomfortable after i said my statement but it was needed......she needed to know she is mine and she cannot leave me at all!!!

I will marry her i will make her mine by hook or by crook!

~Allah Hafiz~

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HEY BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ASALAAMUALAIKUM!!!!

I AM SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE......YEAH YOU CAN KILL ME MENTALLY  BUT I WAS REALLY BUSY!!!!

BUT NO WORRIES.......I WILL UPDATE A CHAPTER EVERY WEEK ....... AS AND WHEN I HET TIME

INSHA ALLAH❤️

PLEASE KEEP SHOWERING YOUR LOVE AND BLESSINGS.....AND PLEASE PRAY FOR ME I JUST GAVE MY FIRST SEMESTER......PLEASE PRAY THAT I SCORE GOOD!!

YEAH NOW ABOUT LAILA HOW DID SHE MANAGE TO GET INTO ALL THIS DRAMA???

DID ARMAAN REALLY WANTED TO MARRY LAILA OUT OF LOVE OR HE HAD SOME OTHER INTENTIONS AND WHAT WILL BE KHALID'S NEXT STEP???

ANY GUESSES IN WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT IN NEXT CHAPTER.....LET ME KNOW THAT IN COMMENTS.

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