Ishq-Meerasim Tales

Trust

My take on the new promo!

Yes, she never gave him the right of a husband. Yet she never cheated on him. She always trusted on his character. Even after founding him in a compromising situation with his cousin.

Haya- the home wrecker.

But this time something broke in her. Yes she had so many mistakes, flaws. That doesn't give him permission to hug his cousin. Her blood boiled and she saw red.

And that moment she clearly knew what she is going to do now.

Meerab being the only child of her Foster parents, always had everything for her only. And this time it was her husband. And there is no way she will let anyone hug her husband.

"Wow Murtasim. Nice pose." As soon as she said these, her husband became shocked. He clearly didn't realise it was Haya who hugged him.

"Meerab? If you are there toh.?" She knew he was really shocked but today it was not really enough. He should at least know about her touch. You just don't have to consummate your marriage to know your partner's touch. Period.

Meerab didn't miss the slightest smirk Haya had on her face. Maybe she was thinking her plan was successful.

"What were you trying to do Haya?" Murtasim roared and Meerab didn't miss the fear in his voice.

She knew. But it was high time.

"What's wrong in this? We are cousins."

"Shut up Haya." His hand etched to slap her but he somehow controlled.

"Why Murtasim? Even Meerab is not going to be here from now on. And I love you."

And thud! She was slapped by Meerab.

"One day you will try to fuck him and say we are cousins and these are normal right?"

"I will marry him. He will divorce you, dekhna."

"Shut up Haya!" And another thud.

Meerab had slapped her again.

"How dare you slap me? Who the hell are you?"

"Your Khanum."

"Meerab I didn't understand it was her. I just thought it's you. Please believe me." He pleaded.

"So Murtasim Khan! As I was going to say, just imagine I hugged Rohail. Thinking it's you. Sounds interesting no?" She said sitting on the sofa.

"Meerab!" Murtasim shouted. He couldn't even imagine that. He will just kill him and cut him in pieces. She was his. That's it.

"You have that in your heart right Meerab.  See Murtasim, she was a characterless, I always knew." And this time the slap was from Murtasim. He couldn't just listen to her right now. He already messed up.

"Do you really think Murtasim you are in the position to shout on me? If I had done the same thing by mistake and you saw me like the way I did, you would have kill me, divorce me, leave me in front my foster parents door in the middle of the night! I am just stating the fact." Meerab calmly said and that made Murtasim guilty.

"Yes we never had any physical relation. But just tell me you never kissed me? Tell me you never hold my hand. Speak up! Say that we never hugged that you fucking didn't understand when this bitch hugged you." She shouted.

"Meerab!" His voice was bearly a whispered. No one could have heard unless there was a pin drop silence.

"Have I asked you to jump from the terrace to prove you when I saw you and Haya in the village? What are you? An eye specialist to check her eyes? Aren't you a na meheram to her? Who the fuck gave you the permission to take her to the village?"