MADE FOR EACH OTHER novel Chapter 41

DUA'S POV:

It's been a whole week within the hospital but now, now we both are discharged. I had my MRI and CTscan but nothing was wrong last time at the event place I got fainted because of panic attack. Armaan was also coping good. Speaking honestly I wondered how he could walk even with stitches on his abdomen. But doctors said he was being healed quickly. Who is he X-men. The guy who heals quickly I don't it's name. Is he he.

Ayesha. Please someone give me a break from her she came almost every day. Every day with food. For who I don't need to say that loud do I. But what if she comes every day at our home sweet home. I swear I could not tolerate that. I swear.

"Dua" some said.

"Hmmm" I said looking up to see ammi.

"We have reached. Come on." Ammi said. I looked outside from the car to see it parked in front of our house. Is it alright to go in there. I mean he won't come again. Would he.

"Dua. Come out." Ammi said holding the door open. I nodded and hopped out of the car. Breath in. Breath out. Relax. Calm down.

I began to walk slowly behind ammi towards our house calming myself. Calm be calm. I got you. Okay.

I get in to see armaan sitting on the couch. Did he came in all by himself. X-men. I am saying his mutant.

"Dua I am going for salah. I'll tell maid to cook lunch. And give armaan his pills. And tell Ahmed sahab to not to leave before lunch." Ammi said.

I nodded at her. I saw her getting disappear in the house. While I was standing in the doorframe. Let's go dua.

I began to walk inside. To the kitchen. I was just feets away from the kitchen. Let's go sometime later. I want to freshen up first. I headed towards our room. Taking a fresh pair of clothes I hopped inside the shower. The hot water did it's magic. I wasn't sore anymore but few days before I was badly. My throat which had marks on it were getting faint. My head would hurt sometimes but it was fine after pain killers.

I came out of the bathroom and saw armaan on the bed.

"How do you manage to come up all by yourself even in such a condition" I said in complete disbelief .I stood in front of him. Rubbing my hairs with towel.

"They are just few stitches. I am.." I cut him.

"Completely fine." I said finishing the sentence. He has been saying this sentence 99times each day.

"Correct" he said with a smile. Here goes my heart beat.

"Let me give you pill. Have them on empty stomach." I said and walked towards the bags on the couch were the bag were set. I searched for his pills in the small pouch. I poured water in a glass and handed him the pills.

"Now take it like a good boy" I said and patted his head. He set the glass beside on the table. I sat beside him on the bed.

"Armaan...listen..." I wanted him to ask about the man who attacked us. But he pulled me into a urgent kiss. I was shocked and it took a few moments to realize it. I began to kiss him back with same passion. He slid his tongue. But we both stopped when heard something. It was pure horror moment. We both snapped our head back to see. Oh my my.

"Ayesha." We both said at same time.

She didn't looked happy. Of course who would after a live...*cough* ...

"Sorry. The door was open and I....I came to see you armaan. I bought every one lunch too." She said. We both were watching her saying nothing. But armaan cleared his throat. "You don't have to ayesha. I am fine." Armaan said. 100th time.

"Okay. I'll wait for you down. Come for lunch. Everyone is there." She said and exited.

"You should have locked the door." I said and slapped his arm. I got up and locked the door. Why. Out of insecurity. Maybe. Thank goodness it wasn't ammi. I wouldn't have face her for rest of my life then.

I took a sharp breath and left it.

"Let's go down" I said wrapping hijab loosely.

"At least let us finish what we started." He said. But only got my glares. His been more romantic lately. It was hard for him in the hospital. He would catch my hand anywhere. And more let me not go to the text that he send.