POSHEEDA

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Author pov

"Khuda ki kasam pure Bahawalpur ki aurto ko niqab mein dekh chuke hain lekin abhi tak wo nahi mili" Murtaza let out disappointing sigh

     They have looked in whole Bahawalpur and still Sidharth couldn't find girl he has been looking for, Murtaza has started thinking he has dreamed about someone with innocent shinny hazel eyes with soft warm hands, first of all he never thought sidharth would ever talk about woman ever in his life let alone someone who's not even his wife yet, second the way he's looking for her. Like his life is depending on her only

   Sidharth leaned against his grey Range Rover with arms folded across, his veins were clearly visible as he rolled up sleeves of off white kameez he was wearing. He wasn't ready to give up yet, she's only woman who has made his mind went blank for Straight five minutes and the way her doe eyes got bigger with panic and fear in them, warmth of her hands. He is willing to do anything for her

"Chor dou yeh sab Nikkah already final hai tumhara bhabhi ke sath ese na karo" Murtaza was already feeling bad for his soon to be sister in law, who doesn't even know her would be husband is so much in love with other woman

"Toh konsa hum yeh Nikkah kar rahe hain" Sidharth's voice held amount of annoyance just at mention of him marrying someone who isn't her

"Uncle ne pure Bahawalpur ko bata diya hai" Murtaza murmured and before Sidharth could ask him what he actually meant by that someone called his name making both of them turn to look at person who called

"Kese ho beta?" Sidharth looked at former chief minister of Punjab, also classmate of his father and father of Murtaza grinning at him brightly

"Hum theek hai ap bataye?" Sidharth shake hand with him making his usual straight face

"Mein bhi theek hu" He smiled, Sidharth saw his father also coming out with his mother who was talking with wife of former CM

"Mujhe toh bari kushi hui hai Sidharth ki engagement ke bare mein sun ke yeh bhi mere bete ki tarha hai" Mrs Narejo squealed with delight

    Sidharth raised his eyebrow in confusion and passed look to his father who chucked nervously and gesture towards his father, way of telling him she didn't tell them but his own father, Sidharth couldn't help but feel anger growing inside him, everyone knowing about this was not even last thing on his list, because this also means Shehnaaz's name has been connected to his and everyone knows this

"Muma why don't you get in car already?" Murtaza narrowed eyes at his mother, signalling her with eyes to don't speak further and just sit down

"Haan lekin mujhe Sidharth se baat krne dou phely tum" She didn't get his signals which made murtaza groan and glared at his dad to tell her to shut up before this man starts fights here with his parents

"Sidharth tum humare ghar ayo ge apni fiancé ke sath for dinner and it's final agar nahi aye I'm not talking to you" Mrs Narejo threatened him. Murtaza shut his eyes before looking at Sidharth who was poking his inner cheek while looking down and the way veins were popping out of his neck, murtaza knew he's trying to control and not last out

"Begum ghar chale late horaha hai wese bhi, aur aye ga wo kabhi apki baat tali hai usne?" Mr Narejo finally understood signals of his son and gently grabbed his wife by arm who frown