Iztiraar

30.

The night settled to an end and morning stood on an edge. Declaration of another new day, new hopes and new opportunities to live life with more enthusiasm. The sunrays, daringly peeked into their room, where the two bodies were seen tangled with each other. One was in deep sleep, while other was wide awake gawking at him.
She barely slept last night. Feeling his hot breathings near her lips, she slowly cupped his face and tried to push him away, lightly. Aurad had weird sleeping habits.

This was the 10th time she was doing this. As last night she woke up feeling his heavy weight on herself, secondly her nightmares didn't let her sleep.

Aurad, being racing in his dream tried to find the gear! In his sleep and squeezed her shoulder making her slap him lightly.

"Sote sote bhi cherts h" she mumbled gritting her teeths. Aurad woke up with jerk and narrowed his eyes at his newly wife. "Or ye kya tariqa h? Apne naye nawale shohar ko uthane ka?" He asked raising his eyebrows. His voice morning voice was deep yet sexy,  melted her heart.

She looked away, trying hard not to melt, she gulped and stood up to leave, he smiled charmingly at the beautiful sight he was blessed. She was in her nightwears, wearing hot pant and a crop top. Displaying her curves at right places. He quickly held her wrist, pulling her in his lap.

His sly smile made her roll her eyes again. "Leave me Aurad" she said boringly.

"Pyaar se bolo" he said shrugging, pulling her more closer, crushing her body with his. She narrowed her eyes and lightly slapped his cheek, "choro"

"Nhi chor rha" he said holding her same hand she lightly slapped him with.

She rolled her eyes making him chuckle, he leaned closer, making her heart skip numerous beats. Firstly, his body was touching her, making her feel things she never felt.

"I wonder how you roll your eyes beneath me" he whispered making her eyes widened. She tried to push him. But he held her hands and pulled more closer. Smashing his lips with hers. He kissed her smoothly letting her feel sparks.

She melted in his arms, he squeezed her waist, making her gasp and feel pleasurable.

As they parted away, she felt soo dizzy that she leaned on him, he slowly strokes her hair. Their hearts beated with an unknown rhythm. He started drawing some patterns on her back, making her stiffened.

"Aurad you should leave" she whispered softly meeting his intense gaze.

He sighed, "fine, lekin uske badle muje kuch chahye" he said making her frown.

Meanwhile a sudden knock on the door, made her jump down from his lap. He smirked evily and stood up on his feets.

"Juman appi, I need your help" called Rumi knocking the door.

Juman gulped nervously and pushed Aurad towards her wardrobe. He chuckled like a maniac. "Woah biwi room se nikal rahi ho" he said dramatically.

"Chup chap yaha raho, warna hum dono sath me ghar se nikale jaynege" she whispered gritting her teeths.

"Juman open the door beta, apke liye ek parcel aya h" said her mother. Juman was about to go out, when he held her waist. She whined quietly making him chuckle. "Auraddd!! Leave me" she whispered angrily.

"Aese nhi, muje badle me kuch milna chahye" he whispered back making her death glare him.

"Aurad no time for games" she said punching his chest. He held her wrists making her groan. He was being too stubborn to let her go, while her mother and Rumi, continues banging the door.

"Chahye kya tume?" She asked narrowing her eyes. He was getting on her nerves now.

"I want you to wear something traditional today for office" he demanded and she nodded agreeing. "Done , now goo" she pleaded. He smiled cheekily and left not before giving her a hard peck. She stumbled back and wiped her lips, looking away, with rosy cheeks. Her lips seems to be swollen a bit. She quickly unlocked the door, giving the most weird smile ever.

Rumana and her mother exchanged looks and shrugged. Helping Rumana with her hair, she quickly marched to get ready. Choosing a red suit, she quickly took a shower.

While here, Zumra was getting ready for university when her phone rang making her nervous. It was her doctor. She looked here and there. Not finding her mother close to her to quickly answered the call.

"Ms. Zumra I need to inform you about the process, as there is a slight change in it, we have go with option B" said the doctor.

"Ok doctor, text me the location. I will up there soon" she replied and quickly packing her back, she marched hurriedly out of her house. Yelling a salam to her mother.

Meanwhile Arain saw her being in a hurry and getting into a cab, but what made him curious was that her cab went in opposite direction then her university, as there was only one road from her house towards university. Being curious and worried about her clumsy self, he quickly marched into her house.

"Asslamulaikum chachi, ap aj akeli nastha kar rahi h?" He inquired casually.

"Walykum asslam beta, haa wo Zumi bhot tezi se chali gyi, apna phone bhi yahi bhul gyi, tum ja rahe hona uni, dedena zra usse" said her mother worryingly.

He smiled and nodded, he left Shafaq with his chachi and quickly sat in his car to follow her cab.

Meanwhile her phone buzzed indicating Jibran's messages. Arain rolled his eyes at his name, but before he could swipe them away, his eyes widened at the word lactation. He quickly unlocked her phone as in her password was obviously Shafaq!

He read the whole chats and found that she was upto something. His blood boiled and he quickly drove at the same destination. The grip on the stiring wheel was much tighger than an usual one. His knuckles turned white!

"This girl!!" He murmured gritting his teeths.

He stopped the car near a provate clinic. Hoping out of the car, he dashed into the clinic, where doctor was examining her breasts for lactation procedure. She gasped at his sudden arrival that too directly into the room. The doctor moved back and called for the security.

Arain was doomed. Zumra quickly covered up herself. "What is this Mr? Don't you have any manners?" Asked the doctor trying to calm.

Arain turned to him and said, "no" Zumra could feel his anger dripping from his voice.

"What are you upto Zumra?" He asked gritting his teeths. Angrily, he held her by her shoulders, making her whince in pain.

"You are hurting me!" She says frowning.

"And what I saw is hurting me more!" He roared angrily. The doctor tried to pull him away, but he paid no heed to him. "OUT! I NEED TO TALK TO MY WIFE!" yelled Arain and doctor quickly rushed out.

Zumra gulped nervously, fearfully.

"Aesa kuch nhi h jesa ap soch rhe h, I am trying for lactation, for Shafuu" she whispered looking down. Arain couldn't help but slap her hard. He was soo soo angry! "How dare you!! How dare you to let anybody touch you! And lactation? Ata kaha se ye sab tumare dimag me?" He roared angrily making her cry now.

"Chup ho jaye, ek toh wesi hi procedures me garbad ho gyi h" she said in between her sniffings. He glared at her and scoped her closer. "Hona hi tha, khud akeli chali thi na tum mahan banne, kher.. kya hua h?" He asked trying to calm.

She sniffed more making him groan, "tell me damn!"

"Lactation started earlier than expected, sirf ek step complete hua tha and it started,  I am scared" she said crying more into his arms. His eyes widened at her words. Well true to her words. Her upper body cloths was bit wet. He looked away rubbing his forehead.

"What did the doctor say?" He asked raising his one eyebrow.

"Wo..  woh me apko nhi btaongi" she said fidgeting her fingers.

Arain shooked his head and dragged her out. He had a terrifying encounter just now. So his mind couldn't process properly.

The doctor advised him to take an advantage of her unwanted lactation. Well that's the solution until her medicines affect her to prevent lactation this faster.

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To be continued 💓 ✨ 😌
Science students maafi, i don't know anything about. Its all fictionalised.