LUST

Shehryaar... "Salam baba," He said and her face paled as she went breathless. The call cursorily ran in her mind as she quickly stood up from her position. A smile sprawled on Haider's face upon seeing his son, "you came after alot of days," he exclaimed while sitting up properly as Shehryaar came and sat beside him on the bed. "How are you?" Shehryaar asked. "Good. Rather great. Was telling one of my infamous stories to my daughter-in-law," Haider pointed towards Sheharzaad who stood there. Her breathing slightly mingled. As soon as Shehryaar's attention went on her, she took a small step back while staring at him with a paled face. "Assalam-assalam alaikum," she managed to utter with difficulty as her eyes met his. And his gaze lingered on her for a while stealing her breath before atlast he gave her a nod of acknowledgement. Did he come to know about the phone call? It made her face pale further. "Sheharzaad, daughter, sit down," Haider said and she looked at Haider and then at Sheh