Ch-4 Wedding Tamasha

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“STOP THIS WEDDING!”A guy yelled while entering the Ansari house.

His looks screamed aristocracy and dominance.

But at that moment it reflected anger.

No one dared to speak up, to stop him. He had this dangerous and powerful aura.

However, Zuhair stood up from his seat and spoke,

“Who are you to stop my wedding?”

Faaz smirked, “Yara's husband.”

Everyone gasped. Yara's father, stepmother, Zuhair and even Asim were shocked to hear this. And Yara was left shell shocked.

She got married and doesn't even remember!?

“Yara, what is he saying?”Yara's father asked.

“I don't know.”Yara was genuinely puzzled at why this stranger claimed to be her husband. But she definitely knew that this situation can help to break her alliance off. Hopefully.

“You heard what she said, now you can leave,” Zuhair spoke.

Looks like this situation is as useless as wet sugar. Yara sighed, maybe the Miracle department of Heaven is going through a crisis. That's why it's unable to help her out of this situation. And over the top, it's only multiplying her problems. Looks like the Miracle department sucks at calculations. She already had enough problems on her platter as a tasteless black pepper, why add more red chilly?

“Yara, I understand you are upset with me but that doesn't mean you don't acknowledge our marriage, especially when you are pregnant with my heir.”He dropped a bomb in his flattering tone. Though he was lying about her pregnancy. But he was the biggest liar, this lie was nothing to him.

He continued, “And if still, you all don't believe I have legal documents. Bilal.”He called someone.

A guy entered with a few documents in his hand. The same guy Yara encountered at that apartment this morning. Who thought Yara to be someone's fling.

Now Yara could connect a few dots. This Bilal guy thought her to be this stranger guy's fling. But this stranger claims to be her husband. Something has definitely happened last night. Something she needs to know. What if she actually married that guy?

But she wasn't pregnant for sure. She couldn't feel any changes in her body. She was still a virgin.

Bilal handed those documents to Faaz, who handed them to Zuhair.

Zuhair reluctantly eyed the documents and was astounded to see a marriage certificate with Yara's signature.

His blood boiled with rage at her betrayal. She was supposed to be his wife and she married someone else and is bearing a child as well. Even when he agreed to give money to her parents in return for his marriage to Yara. He had his eyes on her for so long. He wanted her beauty for himself.

He marched towards her and Yara's cheek was met by a sharp sting of the slap.

“You filthy woman, how dare you betray me!”

Tears pooled out of her eyes with the humiliation she faced. Because of a stranger. She was accused of something she never did.

“Why are you lying!? I am not pregnant.”She shouted at Faaz.

Faaz understood Yara doesn't remember what happened last night. How will she? She was the drunk the previous night. He should have seen this mishap coming.

He walked to her, holding her shoulders. He ended the distance between them as his lips reached to her ears.

“Yara, just come with me. I don't think this family or this fiance of yours support you or cares for you. Leave with me, I promise you a better future. I'll give you anything you want. Scholarship, money, job, anything.”

“Why?”She asked. Why does he need her so desperately?

“Because you are my wife. I need you for my benefits. Trust me, at least I'll be more helpful than this greedy family of yours.”

And before she could even comprehend anything, he took a hold of her wrist and walked away with her.

“Bilal, handle them.”Bilal nodded at Faaz's command.

Money can handle everything. Family and fiance as well.

★★★

Faaz had his hands blocking his ears as Yara cried like a cat while they were seated in one of his luxurious cars. The driver was driving them to Faaz's apartment.

“Please, stop crying. You sound like a cat.” Faaz huffed.

At this Yara started crying even louder. She is a girl, not a cat. Even Asim said the same.

Oh, she is missing Asim and his sarcasm so much. At least he cared for her. Unlike others.

Faaz sighed.

“Yara, I'll give you anything if you stop crying.”He pleaded for sake of his poor eardrums.

“If I stopped crying you will divorce me?” She asked hopefully.

“NO.”

And her pitch increased tenfold.

Faaz understood that his plan won't be as smooth as he supposed it to be. He has married a combination of drama queen and crybaby. His life will be soon converted into an Indian soap with lots of rona-dhona.

By the way, what will be its title?

Yara Ka Sasural

Faaz Ki Dulhania

Sath Nibhana Mafia

Mafia Vadhu

Can anything be more hilarious?

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