Iztiraar

25.

Being in need of oxygen, Juman tried to push hi away, but he was too stubborn to leave her. She patted his shoulder, he loosen his hold around her nape and parted away making her shiver more.. joining their foreheads they gasped for air.
Two long tears roll down her eyes, he was too rough. He cupped her cheeks.. tapping softly.

"Juman... listen" he whispered in his husky voice.

Feeling dizzy, she collapsed in his arms. He being shocker taking her in his arms quickly made her lay on the bed. He removed her hair from her face... her was was all red, lips swollen.. he frowned at her sudden unconsciousness.

He slowly traced her cheek, "i am sorry, but can't afford to lose you" he whispered examining her swollen lips.

Gazing her face longingly. He caressed her hair, covering her with duvet. He stood up to leave.

He directly marched downstairs, while here Jahanzeb sahab was impressed with Arain. Arain was a man with values, looks and everything a girl would desire to have in her man. Jahanzeb sahab understood what khichadi they are making.

Meanwhile Aurad glared at Arain with all hate he had in his heart. Arain's eyes snapped to him. He just mentally groaned and quickly bid bye to Jahanzeb sahab.

Aurad followed him till the main gate, but stopped when Juman's mother called him, "Aurad help me with plz" she said calling him.

"Ji aunty" he said and glared at Arain's disappearing car.

Breathing heavily due to anger, he marched towards kitchen and helped her mother to get those expensive

Her mother found him zoned out. "Aurad bache come down, what are thinking?" She asked tapping his shoulder.

"Huh? Oh haa" he quickly got down chair.

"Are u ok? Take some rest beta you look tired" she said smiling motherly at him. He nodded and thought, "ab inhe kese btau inki beti ne mera pura system hila rkha h!"
He thought frowning and marched back to his room.

While her mother looked at him confusingly. Meanwhile Rumana entered the kitchen with a book. A recipe book.

"Aunty help me" she demanded cutely.

"Or wo kyu?" Asked her aunty smiling lovingly at her.

"Hume cake bake karna h" she said with twinkling eyes.

"Ofcourse mera bacha, come lets bake" said her aunty and they both squealed.

After a span of two hours, Rumi and her aunt were done with cake. A small cute yet mouth watering cake. Rumana squealed and hugged her showering her kisses. Her aunt chuckled at her. Meanwhile Jibran entered whistling.

"Hello beautiful ladies.. kya ho rha h?" She said playfully.

"Hey Jibran bhai" replied Rumana cutely. He smiled back ruffling her hair. His mother smiled at them.

"We baked a cake!" She said smiling wholeheartedly. "Woah! My baby baked a cake!! Will eat together right, common get fresh tab tak me change karke aata hu" he said making her nod. Within 2 secs she quickly disappeared to her room.

"Araam se rumi" he yelled back. His mother smiled at their bond.

"Jibran... i think its high time" his mother smiling.

"For?" He asked confusingly.

"For u to move out of this house" she said chuckling.

His eyes widened, "and why the hell should i leave my own house?" He asked frowning, anger ran into his veins.