Part 4: Zayn and Mihrap.

Mihrap’s P.O.V

I had just woken up and I saw a very handsome boy in the room. The boy had a virile and square face, brown eyes, short black hair and the sexiest lips in the world. I immediately recognized that he was Zayn Malik of One Direction and also the boy who saved me. He asked me first:
“Do آپ feel better now?”
Oh my god! His voice were so sweet that it made my دل melt.
“Yeah, thank you.” I smiled blushly.
He came to sit beside me, saying:
“Do آپ know those dicks?”
I shook my head sadly. Zayn cursed:
“Fuck them!”
“That must be someone told them to do that.”
He looked angry:
“Absolutely! Bella told me a lot about you. Beauty and intelligence. That’s enough for jealous girls to do that to you.”
“No, I’m not that beautiful. آپ know.”

He smiled:
“Oh, don’t say that. آپ are really beautiful. Bella is even jealous of you.”
I was so shocked to hear that.
“Really? Are آپ kidding me? No way! I must be the one that feel jealous. Bella is flawless.”
Zayn teased me:
“Oh, so آپ are both jealous of each other.”
I giggled and asked:
“I wonder how could آپ dealt with those three big guys. آپ know karate یا boxing?”
He laughed out loud:
“Oh, no way. I just turn the sound of police car on to frighten them.”
“God, really? So smart!”

We both laughed and suddenly Bella called:
“Zayn, Mihrap. It’s ڈنر, کھانے time. Hurry up.”
Zayn winked and said:
“Let’s go before Bella turns into an annoyed girl.”
I giggled and followed him downstairs. And I really hated to admit that I fell in love with him.
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Bella’s P.O.V

Zayn and Mihrap had just come to the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and I was frying the fish. It پگھلانا, سودھنا really good. I couldn’t imagine the girl who was talking to Zayn was the silent Mihrap at school. Zayn’s power was great. He attracted all the girls.
I کہا while laying the table:
“Mihrap, who do آپ live with now?”
“Alone. My parents are working in America.”

Zayn was surprised:
“Oh, really? Living alone is dangerous for girls, آپ know.”
I agreed:
“Yup! That’s right. If آپ don’t mind, آپ can stay here with us. There’s still a bedroom left on the third floor. آپ can live there.”
Mihrap was confused:
“Oh, Bella. آپ don’t need to do that. I’m fine.”
I insisted:
“Oh, please, Mihrap. Zayn, tell her to stay.” I wheeled Zayn.
“Okey, can آپ stay here with us? Bella is a very good cook. She will serve آپ delicious dishes everyday.”
Seeing Zayn’s magical smile, she finally accepted:
“Alright. But I don’t have money to pay you, Bella.”

I was so excited:
“No problem. آپ can tutor my younger sister. She is stupid.”
Mihrap nodded shyly and then looked at Zayn as if he was her god.
Suddenly, I heard Niall’s voice:
“Wow, wow, wow. What do آپ cook today, Bella. It smells so tasty.”
Oh, the boys came back from the stadium. They had been playing football all the afternoon.
“How was the match, Niall?” I asked.
He wrapped my waist with his arms while I was cooking the shrimp.
“Oh, Liam and I beated Louis and Harry. Bella, give me one shrimp.” He claimed.
I said:
“Nope, Nialler. And take the شاور first. آپ smell very bad.”
He insisted:
“Please, Bella. I’m hungry.”
I laughed:
“Okey, Nialler. Just one.”

As soon as I put the کیکڑے, جھینگا into his mouth, he devored it in happiness. After that, four boys took off their T-shirt and threw them onto the coach. Their bodies were covered with sweat. Niall was so thin while Liam got six packs. Hannah was so lucky. Louis suddenly asked when he saw Mihrap:
“Who is this pretty girl?”
I answered:
“Mihrap Ural. My classmates. Today Zayn saved her.”
Harry joked:
“Zayn is our hero, right?”
Liam didn’t care about Mihrap. He only asked about Hannah:
“Where is Hannah?”

I teased him:
“Miss her already? She is at the birthday party of Jenny. They are all party girls. But don’t worry. No boy in my school is as hot as you, Liam.”
They all laughed out loud and went upstairs to have a bath. Mihrap was blushing:
“Bella, آپ are so lucky to have those hot boys.”

I just smiled and continued cooking.