BS ISHQ HAI

chapter 5

Balaaj pov ...

Day was passing by air ... and it's time came when she was siting in my room as my bride .... I was caming to my room when ayesha stop me in way ....

" now what happen " I asked with irritation

" give me money and will allow you to meet your wife " she said with toothy smile and I can doo anything for this smile ....

" my all wealth is your meri jan " I kissed her forehead.

" I know but I want this right now " she make a pout.

" ok take my credit card .... I only had this " I said and she pick it with smile ... and run away .. .. I enter in the room and my eyes wided with shocked ... the room was destroyed like strome came here ... everything decoration ... my dressing table .. bedsheet .. curtain every thing was destroyed .... but She was noo we're.... I search her in the room but she was not there .... I knock at the washroom ... it's door was open ... I peep inside and I was shocked ... she was siting in the bathtub ... shower was on ... she was shivering with cold but crying loudly ..... I rush toward her and grab her from hand ...

" are you mad ... what the hell are you doing here " I asked in anger .... she was burning with fever .... she look at me with blank face ... there was noo emotion on her face .... I was alsoo sacred ....

" stay away from me ... " she push me away with force I thrumble but maintain my balance ... I was alsoo wet soo I turn off the shower ... . I take a breathe to calm myself ...
"Zayb. ..listen .... you already have a fever ... let's goo and change your cloth " I said politity and she walk out from the washroom .... I give her a cloth and she again enter in the washroom. .. after 5 min she enter in the room .. her eyes was swell and red due to crying ....

" zayb. .. came sit here " I asked and she was walking like a robort ... she thrumble due to weakness .... I grab her but she jerk me away ....

"I warn you last time don't touch me ... sunaa tum ne " she shouted anger alsoo build in his body .... he grab her shoulder and push her close to him ....

" why ..... I am your husband " he asked in anger .

" your are not my husband ... your force this marriage in me .... and don't you dare to came close to me again .... I will kill my self " she shouted .she was taking a deep breathe ...

I was sacred from her condition ... she was not in the condition to handle my rage ... I control my anger and made her sit on the bed ....

" a are you fine " I asked ... she was look at me with fire eyes ... and I don't know why I am attractive toward her .... I can't control my desire and leaned on her head and kiss her ... tear start falling from her eyes .....

" I know you hate me ... zayb ... but ek din ayee ga ... jis din tumhay mere janoon mere ishq meri muhobat pr. .. yaqeen krna ho ga .... meri muhobat ka jawaab muhobat se dena ho ga .... meri muhobat tumhay majboor kr de di mujhe muhobat krne pr or mein us din ka sidat se intazar kru ga " I said to her .....

" p pp pleasee ... m mujhe akela chor do " she wispered .... and close her eyes .... her fever was going worse .... I give her medicine ... and laying on the bed beside her .... I was running my finger in her hairs .... I was looking at her face .....