Hi guys I was getting bored and the lack of AyRa scenes is just annoying. I wrote an OS on AyRa hope you guys like it.
AyRa: I belong with you!
~Humaira slowed down, as she walked past Ayaan's room hearing wince in pain did something to her inside. She tried her best to keep going but his grimaces melted her heart. She looked through the window, he was struggling as he tried to bandage his wound with one hand. She closed eyes and clenched her fists as he let out another painful sound.
She opened her eyes again, she fought back the urge to go in there and help him. She looked around the house trying to spot anyone shirin, Zoya or anyone else, but no one was there. Everyone had gone to Hasseena's house to meet Nikhat, and Zoya well no one knew where she was.
She took a step forward towards Ayaan's room but stopped herself remembering Badi Bi's words. Right after she had run to meet Ayaan Badi Bi had cornered her.
*Flashback*
"Yeh tum kya kar rahi ho Humaira?" Badi bi asked, Humaira looked confused, she was still a little shaken up after seeing Ayaan.
"Kya baat hai Dadi?"
"Dekho Humaira hum jaante hai ki Ayaan aur tum ek dusre se Mohobbat karte the, (Humaira flinched at the mention of the) Likin ab Ayaan Zoya ka Shauyar hai, tumhara is tarah se uske saath rehena galat hai!" Badi Bi replied firmly.
"Likin Dadi main toh bas..." Humaira tried to say, as tears rolled down her eyes.
"Humaira, hum jaante hai ki yeh kitna mushkil hai likin tumhe isse except karana hi hoga ki ab Ayaan tumhara kabhi nahi ho sakta... Tumhe Ayaan aur Zoya ke rishte ki kadar karni hogi...Asad bhi iss rishte ko samaj chukka hai isliye toh who Zoya ko le aaya" She said keeping her voice affirmative. Humaira moved her lips to say something but nothing came out. The past seven days had really messed up relationships.
"Isliye Humaira hum chahate hain ki tum Zoya aur khaasgar ke Ayaan se dur raho...woh log Miyan biwi aur tum unke riste ko bardne se rok rahi ho... Bas yahi kehna chahati thi, umeed karti ho ki tum samajao gi". Saying that Badi bi left, leaving Humaira to her misery.
*Flashback Ends*
"OUCHHH..." A loud painful cry from Ayaan brought Humaira out of her thoughts. She looked through the window, Ayaan had moved her shoulder a bit too hard, which had opened his wound a little and it was bleeding.
Humaira couldn't stand there watching Ayaan cringe in pain, so she walked into his room. Ayaan looked up as he heard footsteps approaching him.
"What are you doing here?" He asked rudely, dabbing the cotton with detol.
"Here let me do it". She said ignoring his question and taking a seat next to him on the edge of his bed. She tried to take the cotton out his hand but he pulled back.
"NO! I can do it myself". He replied as he struggled trying to wipe his wound.
"Ayaan please" Humaira said in a small voice, he could see the tears in her voice.
"Why do you suddenly care Humaira? You have been ignoring me for the past two days, didn't even bother to ask me how I was? When I used to get a little injury, you started to panick and now you don't even look into my eyes, What's going on?" He asked, Humaira avoided his gaze, she knew if she looked at him she will break down.
"Ayaan please let me do it" she said, as she moved her fingers over his. Ayaan let go of the cotton ball and Humaira started wiping the wound. "ouchhh, oucchhh" He winced as the detol send burning sensation on his wound, Humaira moved closer and blew air on his injury. Her little action made Ayaan realize how close she was, he was slowly losing his anger.
Humaira picked up the bandage and started covering his injury. Ayaan watched her; he could tell that his gaze was making her nervous. A layer of her hair fell over her eyes, Ayaan pushed it behind her ear, his fingers slightly brushing against her cheek in the process. Humaira shivered, she had to get out of there. She quickly put the bandage on and got off the bed.
Ayaan felt Humaira's hand moved away from his wound, but before she could walk away he caught a hold of her wrist and pulled her back. Humaira bumped into his chest, the collision hurt his shoulder but he could care less.
He had seen agony in Humaira's eyes, when he had touched her cheek. He looked at her, her eyes were closed, a tear had escaped her eyes and was rolling down her cheek. Ayaan wiped it off with his thumb.
"Humaira, Please look at me". He tilted her chin up a little. Humaira slowly opened her eyes, they were slightly red and more tears escaped.
"Humiara What's wrong?" Ayaan asked a little shocked.
"Ayaan please let me go" Humaira tried to free herself from Ayaan's grip and she succeeded. She quickly attempted to run away from their but Ayaan held her again and cornered her to the wall filled with SK's movie posters. His hands firmly holding her shoulders.
"HUMAIRA, what is wrong with you? I know there is something that has been bothering you just tell me!" he asked.
"No Ayaan, I can't" She whispered. Ayaan was losing patience.
"I thought we were at the point in our relationship where we don't hide anything from each other" He moved his hands to her cheeks and made her look at him.
"what relationship Ayaan? You are married to Zoya!" She said reminding him. Ayaan sighed. "I thought we were past that... You know Humiara that Zoya and my Nikah was accidental, it means nothing!". He said wiping her tears.
"But that doesn't mean that it means nothing to everyone, to our society". Humaira weeped.
"I could care less about the Society Humaira...What is bothering you tell me, Did someone say anything to you?" this broke Humaira down, she hugged Ayaan crying. For a moment Ayaan was stunned, but he put his arms around her engulfing her in his embrace. He let her cry for a couple of minutes into his chest, he could feel his kurta becoming wet with her tears.
"Shh Shh Humaira". He put his hands through her hair.
"Ayaan...Dadi, wants me to stay away from you...but I... can't...do it...Ayaan" She stumbled over her words. Ayaan pulled back to face her.
"What? Dadi said that?" Humaira nodded, her mascara and eyeliner smudged around her eyes and a little on her cheeks. Humaira told Ayaan about her conversation with Dadi.
"Is this why you have been ignoring me? (Humaira nodded) I can't believe you Humaira". He put his hands on her cheeks.
"Listen to me Humaira and Listen carefully, we are mean for each other Just like Zoya and Bhaijaan are meant for each other. I don't care about what society has to say, You are mine and I will never ever let you go. The only reason I had to bring Zoya in this house was to get Nikhat married, our relationship is only friendship and of course she is my would be Bhabhi. Please Please Humaira don't let other people get to you, I LOVE YOU and only You. I promise I will tell everyone the truth about Zoya and my arrangement!". Humaira looked at him, she could only see herself in his eyes, she smiled. Ayaan placed a soft kiss on her forehead and pulled her into another hug. "I promise you Humaira I will tell everyone that Zoya only belongs with Asad Bhaijaan and I only belong with you!"
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❤️Ria