Mrs Pride weds Mr Arrogant [Islamic]

CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 7 : In the house of devil
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"Are you sure , I can wear this dress?" Inara was nervous as she stared into the mirror . The purple suit was embroidered with white strings . The duppatta had white pearls stitched on it . Although she loved how well it suited her body , she wasn't sure if she was supposed to wear such an expensive dress.

"Ofcourse honey . If you won't be wearing this , then who will be . Now let's get down . My son will be coming soon from work too" The aunt smiled , but her words were interrupted by the maid .

"Madam , I am afraid to inform you but sir might be a little late"

"And why is that?" The aunt asked.

"He is kinda...erm busy with some work he have to handle personally" the maid mumbled in a low voice.

"I am tired of this boy and his dramas !!" The lady scoffed , but she continued to fix Inara's hijab .

Inara wasn't quite sure if it was fine to be this ready to meet a man , but she just went with the flow . Sehar's aunt was in no mood of listening to her pleas either way.

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"Sir , please have mercy on us . How would be able to life if you force us out of our house like this ?" Inara's father begged .

Zayan sat on the couch simply staring at the scene he had created . A satisfied look was on his face staring at the mess his men had created . The almirah's and vase's shattered pieces laid on the ground .

"Please tell us...please tell us what can we do so that you spare us?" Her mother begged.

"Well , I want your daughter" Zayan playfully said . He was aware that Inara will never agree to this , the girl was way too full of pride to ever agree on anything like that . He expected nothing less from her parents .

Zayan was seated on his couch waiting for some typical bollywood scene to take place where the family will get angry at such words and throw a tantrum . The villain would then ruin their lives making them regret it all .

He was too absorbed in his own thoughts that the reality struck him like a thunderstorm.

"You-You can have her ! Just spare us!" The mother begged .

"Huh?" Zayan was stunned . That's not how the script goes .

"Wow Zayan , Is it some drama to pull so that you can get close to your future wife ?" Khalid asked entering inside . Zayan froze hearing his brother's voice.

"Bhai.." Zayan felt a block of mud in his mouth making him unable to utter something. Khalid wasn't supposed to be in India , atleast not for a while .

He said words purely out of spite to make Inara and her family feel low .

"You can have her sir. We have no problem if you..You marry our daughter" Her father mis-judged the situation.

"It's not like that . I don't like her !" Zayan angrily intervened.

"You don't like her ? Then who do you like ? You are well aware right that you have to present me your lover afterall you said that you already have a girl in your heart who is not Zara" Khalid inquired.