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Hello! So I guess you people must be so sad after that spoiler. Yeah! That "Rehaan To Rescue Aaliya From The Goons". I know people. The spoilers here are really 'spoiling' the show as well as the mood. So, my first day at my hostel. Yeah. The people there are so nice. And all in all there is a huge library at the ground floor. The cafeteria has everything available. From pizza's to gol gappa's! Yeah I have a huge craze from them. And the most favourite thing is that there is highest speed wi-fi available. Its so fast that I can download a movie in 5 minutes MAX. So by now you must have figured out how happy I am. Well to make you happy too, read the OS. Hope you all like it! :)
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Zain! Yeah he is here again. These days Zain is on full mood of romance. I really hate the way he starts anytime anywhere. But the actual thing is I enjoy it too sometimes. Not only because this is my pleasure too *blushes* but also because of the smile which we can call a 'smirk' appears on his face. He looks too cute!
Yesterday evening when Mom (Maami) came home from a cookery competition, she requested me to bring a cup of tea for her. Zain had followed me and had gathered all my hair on one side and left his lovebites on the other. Which let to a huge embarrassment when I took the tea to Mom and she noticed it.
It wasn't only a matter of yesterday. This has been happening since days and days. On another day, Zain had started in the cinema hall too. And as the movie finished and the lights were on, everyone was staring at us. Come on!
But today he just came and sat down on the bed. Wait! What was up? I went close to him and settled myself on his lap.
"What happened?"
"Nothing" He said wrapping his arms around me.
"Why do you look so sad?"
"I am not sad princess. Just tired"
"Tired of what?"
"Tired of all this. I have to work double-time" Yeah I know! Zain has been working so hard lately that I am not even sure if he sleeps at night.
"Come with me!"
"Where?"
"Just come no!" I took him to the edge of the bed and made him sit on the carpet. I brought my favorite "Chameli ka tel" for his hair. Hair massage man!
"What is this?"
"Oh this" I said as I settled down and made his head rest near my lap "This is oil for you head. This relieves headache and tension"
"Oh wait wait wait! I don't want to look champu!"
"You won't! Just for few days max! Now shut up and let me apply it" I said as I turned his head around and applied oil on it. First he seemed to be struggling but then relaxed down.
"Thanks!" Is all he said as I stood up from the bed.
"No need to thank me hon!" I said leaving a light peck on his lips. My cute hubby!
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Zain! Yeah he is here again. These days Zain is on full mood of romance. I really hate the way he starts anytime anywhere. But the actual thing is I enjoy it too sometimes. Not only because this is my pleasure too *blushes* but also because of the smile which we can call a 'smirk' appears on his face. He looks too cute!
Yesterday evening when Mom (Maami) came home from a cookery competition, she requested me to bring a cup of tea for her. Zain had followed me and had gathered all my hair on one side and left his lovebites on the other. Which let to a huge embarrassment when I took the tea to Mom and she noticed it.
It wasn't only a matter of yesterday. This has been happening since days and days. On another day, Zain had started in the cinema hall too. And as the movie finished and the lights were on, everyone was staring at us. Come on!
But today he just came and sat down on the bed. Wait! What was up? I went close to him and settled myself on his lap.
"What happened?"
"Nothing" He said wrapping his arms around me.
"Why do you look so sad?"
"I am not sad princess. Just tired"
"Tired of what?"
"Tired of all this. I have to work double-time" Yeah I know! Zain has been working so hard lately that I am not even sure if he sleeps at night.
"Come with me!"
"Where?"
"Just come no!" I took him to the edge of the bed and made him sit on the carpet. I brought my favorite "Chameli ka tel" for his hair. Hair massage man!
"What is this?"
"Oh this" I said as I settled down and made his head rest near my lap "This is oil for you head. This relieves headache and tension"
"Oh wait wait wait! I don't want to look champu!"
"You won't! Just for few days max! Now shut up and let me apply it" I said as I turned his head around and applied oil on it. First he seemed to be struggling but then relaxed down.
"Thanks!" Is all he said as I stood up from the bed.
"No need to thank me hon!" I said leaving a light peck on his lips. My cute hubby!
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INDEX
Part-1: Above...
Part-2: To be updated...
Part-3: To be updated...
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Part-2: To be updated...
Part-3: To be updated...
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My other works (ongoing)
ZaYa SS: Happiness:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4114816
ZaYa Drabble College Days:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4112967
ZaYa OS: Childhood Love!:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4109830
ZaYa SS: Do You Remember?:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4117955
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ZaYa SS: Happiness:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4114816
ZaYa Drabble College Days:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4112967
ZaYa OS: Childhood Love!:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4109830
ZaYa SS: Do You Remember?:
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/topic/4117955
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