FIZA BHABHI

“Aap sahi keh rahay hain. Mujhay bhe samajh nahi ata tha kya missing hai lekin abhi aap ney ju kaha tu mujhay apna masla samajh agaya hai.” She seemed lost. “Acha ab is baat ko khatam kerain. Please Zain ko nahi batana k meri aap key sath aisi koi baat hoi hai. Aap samajh saktay ho wo buhat gusa keray ga.” She pleaded.

“Aray aap ney keh diya hai tu bus ab ye baat kisi ko nahi pata chalay ge. Ye baatain hum donu kee secret hain aur hamesha secret rahain gee.” I smiled which made her smile a little too. She got up without saying anything and placed the dishes in sink and started washing them. As she moved, her body gave me more to watch and enjoy. As soon as she was done, she looked over her shoulder and saw me looking at her back. She finished her work and was leaving my apartment.

“Fiza aap 11 bajay tayar rehna grocery key liya.” I reminded her and she stood in the door way thinking something.

“Me Zain key saath grocery ker longi. Aapko takleef hogi aisay he.” She was trying to avoid going out with me but I had to keep thing rolling.

“Me ney tu wesey bhe jana hai. Zain sham me lait ghar aey ga tu mushkil hogi.” I shrugged my shoulders which made her change her mind.

“Theek hai me tayar ho jati hon.” She said and closed the door behind her as she walked out.

I took few deep breaths and was thinking what can happen between us. I was really having the hots for her. I got busy with checking emails and messages to not think about Fiza. I was ready by the given time after shower and I knocked at Zain’s apartment door. Fiza opened the door and her appearance stunned me for a moment. She was wearing leggings with long fitting kameez and had her hair pulled in a bun. Dupatta was hanging on her left shoulder, covering that boob while right boob made a lovely looking curve in her kameez. Her light makeup made her face prettier.

“You look amazing.” I chose words to compliment her without being cheesy about it. She smiled and we left after locking their door. We reached basement parking using the elevator. As we reached my car, I unlocked with the remote key and opened the door for her. She giggled as she sat down. I closed the door and took the driver’s seat. I noticed she still looked amused.

“Kya me ney kuch galat kiya hai?” I asked her.

“Pata nahi aisay he mind me agaya k aap ney aisay door khol jesay hum date per ja rahay hon.” She giggled and looked in my eyes for a second before turning away.

“Ye tu acha hai na k aap meri wajah sey khush ho rahi ho. Samjho date hai tu aap ko maza aey ga.” I grinned as I started the engine and drove off slowly.

“Jee buhat enjoy ker rahi hon. Zain ney shadi sey pehlay he car ka darwaza kholna band ker diya tha meray liye. Sirf nai girlfriend key liye darwaza kholtay larkay.” She laughed lightly.

“Lekin aap tu meri girlfriend nahi ho.” I blurted and immediately realized my mistake. Fiza looked at me with a smirk.

“Aapko lagta mujhay nahi pata aap kesay mujhay dekh rahay hotay hain? Lagta aapki ankhon me X-Ray laga howa hai ju mujhay feel hoti aapki nazrain khud per.” She spoke and her words hit me hard. I knew I was caught and entangled but I had to regain my composure.

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