She turn to face iqra who laughed looking at hoor
"Rizwan seriously tumhara taste kabse itna kharab ho gya ek bachi" she again laughs while mocking hoor
"Iqra shut your mouth" rizwan tell her through gritted theeths
"Rizwan" hoor held his arm to stop him Rizwan instantly calmed down
"And you mrs khan apko kya farak padta hai mere bachi hone yah hone se apko to mere sath zindagi nhi bitani or jinko bitani hai voh bhot khush hai mere sath" hoor replied to iqra in a equal mocking tone
Rizwan look impressed while firoz stood there amused they both never imagine to hoor be like this bcoz she is just too innocent for these kind of talks
Iqra's face paled hearing her
"And for your kind information me and my husband didn't want any suggestions from you for our relationship so plss excuse us" with that hoor hold Rizwan hand and turn to firoz
"Allah hafiz firoz bhai" hoor smiled lightly to him and the again gave a glare to iqra
"Allah hafiz" firoz politely smiled and then look at Rizwan who is alredy looking at him
Rizwan look at him in eyes today's is the first day after years when Rizwan didn't see the hate in his eyes but there is something else which he can't understand his thoughts broke when he felt someone hugging him and the person who hug him left him shocked
Firoz step towards rizwan and engulfed him in his arms Rizwan's body turn numb on his own this touch is not unfamiliar but still it's odd for him
"Khayal rakhna hoor ka mai yeh nhi khuga maine use apni behan mana hai par voh mujhe bhai manti hai and mind it I will never hurt a girl who call me bhai baki you better know me" firoz tell him in a intimidating voice and at the end of his sentence he smirked
Rizwan too wrap his arms around firoz and tighten his hold "well who know you more than me or fikar mat kro mai tumhari behan ka ache se khayal rakhuga" he stiffen his smile but failed in it very badly a beautiful smile formed on his face
"Ab chod bhi do" firoz scoffed
Rizwan immediately leave him they both compose there postures and wear their cold masks again then they both turn to there wives hoor look at him with a pout and a little frown on her forehead on the other side iqra look at firoz with a pissed off face they both didn't hear a single word of Rizwan and firoz bcoz they were talking in slow whispers
Rizwan raise a brow towards hoor "kya hua" he ask in a very polite voice
"Ghar chale mai thak gyi" she replied and a yawn escaped her mouth she quickly cover her mouth feeling embarased a red tint cover her face
Rizwan shook his head with a smile "let's go sweetheart" he side hugged her and then nod in firoz's direction gesturing there leave to which firoz wave his hand to hoor ignoring Rizwan
Hoor wave back and walk towards the exit they both come out from the door before she step furthermore Rizwan hold her hand and pull her back
"Where are you going madam" rizwan asked glaring at her
"Parking ki taraf" hoor innocently replied
YOU ARE READING
HOOR the untold story
Short Storywhat will you do when u marry a stranger all of a sudden bcoz that's the last wish of ur father will u comply his demand or u will just reject that well well well meet HOOR SALIM BAIG a very beautiful and kind hearted soul loves her baba alot and...
