𝑾𝒂𝒇𝒂-𝑬-𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 ✓

Chapter-17

Next day I woke up an arm wrapped around me. I panicked, because usually I don't wake up like this then I remembered that I'm married now.

I slowly turned around to see hassan is still sleeping. His long lashes are to die for and straight pointed nose. His thin pink lips. Girls will die for this. Then I saw the wall clock.

6:00 am. 'Fajr ki namaz to gyi but abhi time hai to mai fresh leti hu' I thought.

I took hassan's hand slowly and kept it on my pillow so that he doesn't search for me and tiptoed to washroom. I brushed my teeth and took a bath.

I forgot to take my clothes so, I just opened the bathroom door and saw that he is still sleeping. I took a run towards closet and got dressed in simple suit.

I was combing my hair and moisturizing when I felt a pair of hand sneaking from behind.

'ahhh' Hassan naa kare.' He nuzzled my neck.

'Or kyu na kare begum' he whispered seductively. 'Raat ko aapne mujhe koi gift bhi nahi diya, or ab mana kar rhi hai. Galat baat begum bohot galat baat hai' I could see mischievousness in his eyes. He is going to do something I know that....

Suddenly he turned me around, pushed a few strands of hair behind my ear and watched me attentively. I was getting turned on with his heated gaze. His eyes went to my lips then to meet my eyes for permission. I granted with blinking my eyes twice.

The moment his lips met mine, blast. Something erupted in my stomach. He was gently holding me and kissing me. The kiss got rough and we fought for dominance, obviously he won.

He left me when I signalled for breath.

'That was awesome' *hfff* he was grinning.

'You are good begum, matlab zyada sikhana nahi padega' he teased me.

I slapped him in chest while I had the broadest smile on my face.

'Accha chale fresh hojaye, mai aapke kapde nikal deti hu' I remebered that I have to cook breakfast.

'Ok' with that he went to freshen up and to get the clothes for him ready.

After that I went downstairs and into the kitchen. Nobody is there, means everybody is still sleeping.

Good, so I can cook peacefully.

I started preparing something sweet like kheer and with that flow I prepared a whole feast.

Halwa puri, Chicken karahi, Kabab tikka, Parathe, shami kabab. All the items were prepared.

'Kya kar rahi ho begum, maine socha saath me neeche aayenge per aap to pehle hi aagayi' hassan back-hugged me while nuzzling my head. Well he loves to do that.

'Kya lagati ho dua, bohot peaceful lagta hai tumhare kareeb hone se' he was intoxicated.

'Kitchen me to chor de, koi aajayega' I requested him to leave me but he is stubborn as hell.

'Koi nahi aayega, or aa bhi gaya to kya biwi ho meri' just as he proudly said that we heard a throat clearing.

'ughhh' He left me like I'm giving him 440 volt current.

'Ha beta aap ki hi biwi hai, but kitchen aapka room to nahi na' chachi never wasted a moment to tease him. He ran away leaving me with them to handle the situation.

'Wo....wo to bas..hehee' I tried to make sense.

'Koi baat nahi beta hota hai, per tum itni subah subah. Abhi to shadi hui hai' chachi brushed it off.

'Mujhe accha nahi lagta agar mai pehle neeche naa ati to'

'Koi nahi, chalo ab nashta lagate hai. Phir abbu Beenish or Arham ki baat bhi karenge' chachi took the bowl from my hand and asked me to take other one.

We set the table and called others for breakfast.

'Hmmm, masha allah nashta to bohot lazeez hai' dadajaan praised.

'Ji hamari badi bahu ne banaya hai' abbu said.

All the elders gave me some gifts for my first rasoi (first time cooking as a bahu)

After breakfast all the elders went to lounge with Beenish, arham bhai, hassan and me.

'Ha to beta ab kaisi tabiyat hai' dadajaan asked.

'Ab thik hai dadu' she tried to smile but couldn't.

'Beta hum jaante hai apke blackmailer ke bare me, or humne socha ki aapki shadi kara de. Hume pata hai ye solution nahi hai, but hum aapko is tarah nahi dekh sakte, or uske baad hum complain bhi karenge college me' she tried to protest but chachi stopped her.

'Beta suno humari baat, humne tumhara rishta taye karne ka socha hai Arham ke saath. Agar tumhe manzoor hai to thik warna hum kahi or dekhenge rishta'. chachi tried to make her understand.

'But ammi inki fam...' she was cut off by phupho.

'Beta ye mera hi beta hai jo mar chukka tha. But real me nahi, hume laga ye mar chukka hai but ye zinda tha'

'Aap log ko jaisa thik lage' she blushed and ran off.

I saw that Arham bhai is trying to control his smile.

'Mubarak ho, matlab ab ek or shadi...'

I went after Beenish to see her hugging Maheen.

'Bhabhi, ye itna blush kyu kar rahi hai' maheen asked.

'Wo iska rishta pakka hogaya hai, Arham bhai ke saath'

'KYA sachme...ye to bohot khushi ki baat hai.'

Phupho did the baat pakki rasm then and there only. Elders decided for nikah to be on the same day as Maheen and Danish.

Thank you so much for your support.

Love you all.❤

Kya itni simple hogi Arham or Beenish ki shadi ya kuch dhamaka hoga....👿👿

You can always suggest me something new or can tell me about my mistakes. But please be polite✌😅