Every morning dua would wake up either by her alarm or sunshine in the morning but today was special. Yes a very special way dua woke up this morning. In armaan's arm.

"Let's offer fajar salah" armaan said brushing dua's hairs apart from her face.

They both later offered salah together.

"It's too heavy. What is filled in it stones and rocks." Dua asked armaan eyeing the luggage that armaan got from yesterday.

"It got just stuff's" he said

"Well you don't have to take all the stuff every where, why don't you remove your 'stuff's' out" dua said getting annoyed.

"I will but not now after we return. Anyway I am going to the gym. Call me when breakfast is ready." He said  and left for his inbuilt gym.

Dua went to her room back to have a shower after which she would prepare the breakfast.

She made armaan's protein shake, boiled some eggs, toast and pancakes and coffee for her self.

She went to call armaan for breakfast to the gym.

"Arm...aa" dua gasped seeing armaan without his shirt pulling a peck deck machine.

Luckily armaan didn't notice as he was busy with the work out.

Dua was shamelessly ogling at him. Trying to memories each and every inch of him. She watched his muscles flex with his each pull. Butterflies erupted in her stomach. She stopped when she heard some one clear it's throat. It was herself who did it. It catch armaan's attention too.

She began to look everywhere except at him. Her cheeks were already heated and turned red.

I mean.. come down." She said and left like she would

and blush but then he looked at himself in

to him self looking at his reflection."Let's see how much you could handle it." He continued

had his hairs ruffled in a messy way on his head. She gulped looking at him. His shirt was sticking to his body. He

chanted in her mind

focused on the empty plate lying coldly on the table. Armaan took

"Dua...dua." armaan said.

She said looking

you bring me some orange juice." He

paraded towards fridge. Taking the bottle out she mentally prepared herself. 'Be strong dua. Be strong. We can

juice in a glass and handed him. She turned back to prepare herself milk and cereals.

dua who was

looking at him. She began to eat her

and abba." Armaan said.

them." He said

said

am not your driver."

the car. So it makes

I am not." He

let's go now. Weren't you excited to meet your parents." Dua

Armaan said

He got many gifts.many. but dua always wonder when ever

dua." He

Dua was lost in her

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