Red heavy lehenga, which screams nothing but expensive, with heavy traditional jewellery adoring on her small neck, she tapped her lips together, asking her beautician, " how do I look? Average? Hot ? Or super hot?" Asked non other Juman.
The lady tried to say something as the cloth stuffed in her mouth made her voice die in her throat. Her teary eyes gave her a blur view of this woman.
Juman sighed and stood up, adoring her reflection of the mirror. She traced her finger on the mirror, and whispered evily, "where there is beauty, there is always a beast! A beast.. who is yearning to come out.." the lady tied up with ropes shivered at Juman's words and looked at her with eyes widened.
Juman scooted her lehenga upwards a little, and leaned down at her level.
"Am I supposed to free u or kill you?" Juman asked innocently.The lady shuddered due to fear. Juman laughed clapping hard. Her brother, who was passing by the bride's room, was frozed at her laughter.
"Ye hass rahi h pakka kuch galat hone wala h" he thought and gulped nervously. Fixing his black hair with his long fingers, he went downstairs searching his mother.
"Mom ko dekha h?" He asked the various helpers, non gave him a postive nod.
He sighed and bumped to a small girl, who was merely 12. She gasped and looked away.
"Dekh kar chala karo Rumana" he said shaking his head and took a step forward.
Rumana pushed her hairlocks behind her ear, meekly and nodded casting her eyes down. She fears him. Alot.
"Ohh Jibran tum yaha ho? Me kabse apko dhund rahi thi" said his mother smiling at him. She was a woman in her late 40's. Stylish, fashionable and very kind, unlike her daughter.
"Mom i don't understand why on the earth you married me to this dumbo! Look at her.. she is frozed on a particular spot since last 5 minutes!" Said Jibran rolling his eyes.
Rumana ducked her head down.
His mother narrowed her eyes at her son, twisting his ear she said, "dare you say a word against my Mana, she is a pearl"
Jibran rolled his eyes, in his all 22 years of life he never understood why his mother married him to this kiddo.
He shook his head and went to look for the guests and as well as the arrangements. As today was their elder cousin, Sharleez Nikkah with her college love.
But less they knew that Juman is not letting it happen anytime soon.
All the guests arrived, even the qazi sahab and the grooms family was arrived now but the groom was missing. Jibran shooked his head and went to his mother.
"Lo kar diya siyappa apki beti ne mama, i told u hundred times, she needs to get into mental asylum!" Jibran said gritting his teeths. His mother facepalmed and sat down with heavy breaths. Rumana ran downstairs to kitchen and got her a glass kf water.
Meanwhile Jibran's tayaammi came with all her hateful words.
"Aakhir dikha hi de na tumari uss mahnus beti ne apni asliyat! H kaha wo! Pese ka guru uske sarr charke bolta h!" Said Afshana begum. She was not less than a villian.
"Bhabi! Mind ur language, meri beti aesa kuch nhi karegi jisse ..
"Jisse kya? Puri property to hadap kar bethi h? Ab or kya chahye? Me manti hu Sharleez ke hone wale shohar ko Juman kisi waqt pasand karti thi lekin ye sab karna..
"Jaban smbhal kar!" Announced, Jahanzeb Agha Jamil, father of Juman and Jibran.
The old lady gritted her teeths and all tried to call Juman. But Juman is Juman.
Hours passed and there was no hope, that groom will be coming back. Juman's call too was unreachable now.
All the guests went back after creating a huge havoc in the Villa. All were ashamed and angry. But Juman cares less.
Sharleez was crying with hiccups now. Her love was snatched, she knew Juman is a beast, she knows how to snatch something from someone. She has the power and aura.
After a while a she gets a video call, she slides it to answer and gets shocked, as Juman and Her soon to be husband were on bed together. She could clearly understand, Juman didn't only let her down infront of the world but also she bursted her heart with this venomous truth that she was making out with her soon to be husband.! Juman is such a evil person. She is.
Sharleez ran to her parents and her uncle and auntie. Juman's parents were shocked to hell and so was her brother.
"Mene phle hi kaha tha apki beti pagal, kyu nikala apne usse pagal khane se? Or toh or toh sari property bhi uske naam kardi" yelled Juman's Tayaabbu. Hearing his yelling, Rumana flinched. Jibran's eyes went on her, she shivered and slowly disappeared to her room. She knew this family was not her family. They only pity her as she can't talk.
"Ya Allah kya karu me iss ladki ka?" Juman's mother facepalmed and cried.
While her Juman was laughing who was struggling with numerous cuts on his body. It was all her art! The blood pool was making her eyes shine with victory.
"And now the last cut" she said and aimed the knife at his private part.
He yelled in pain and died on the spot. She laughed spreading her arms... "wohoooo, I won!! I won!!" She claimed it as her victory.
" Juman Agha Jamil se koi nhi jeet sakta! Koi nhi!, tum muje chorkar usse shadi karne chale the? Aww i got u first darling, in every sense" she said laughing more.
This whole plot was narrated on the tv channels by the reports and left people with shocks. Indeed, Juman was declared as a psycho! But she cared less.
Aiming the popcorn in his wide mouth, he scanned the face and shooked his head in no. "No way Sir me iss psycho ka bodyguard toh kabhi nhi ban rha!" Aurad said nodding his head in no.
"Aurad! Tum ek folad mard ho" said his Senior.
"Haa uss folad mard ka issne faluda bana dala tha? News nhi dekhi apne sir? No way! I am not willing to die this soon!" Aurad said nodding his head in no.
"Jahanzeb sahab ne 1 crore dene ka wada kiya h, 1 mahine ke 1 crore, socho Aurad tumari zarurte kitni h?" Said his Senior making his sigh.
He again scanned her picture and said, "iss khukar billi se backe rehna padega"
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RomanceA story of a warrior, a warrior who was a woman. A story of sassy, grumpy villain woman with a goofy bodyguard.