Iztiraar

34.

Finishing their meals with no exchange of words. They stood up to leave to their respective rooms. Aurad was busy chatting with Hyzin on his phone when he felt a tap on his shoulder. He raised his head to meet his one and only wife. "Hey" she said meekly. Juman is really bad at starting a conversation.

Aurad shrugged and said, "hey?" Juman narrowed her eyes at him and pinched his arm making him whine. "Ouchh, itni abusive biwi kyu di ya Rab?" He complained like a kid.

"Oh hello, shikayat bura mall mat bano, chalo muje ice cream khila kar lao" she said demanding.

He raised his eyebrows at her her demand, "or ye demand kis khushi me?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Toh shohar kyu bane ho? Kisne kaha tha? Ab kro demand puri" she said narrowing her eyes at him. He chuckled. She furiously turned around to leave only to bump with Rumana. "Appi humari kya galti h? Hume toh ice cream dila do" she said cutely pouting.

Juman smiled at her lovingly, squeezing her cheeks she bobbed her head, agreeing. "Let me get my wallet" she says and Aurad interrupted saying, "me le chalta hu, itni raat ko akele nhi jao"

Juman rolled her eyes saying, "or ab hum apko lekr nhi jayenge! Hena Rumi" Rumi nodded agreeing. Aurad narrowed his eyes at Rumi who giggled cutely.

"Dhokebaaz bachi, yaaha aao" he called her dramatically. Rumi giggled more. Aurad ruffled her hair and pecked her forehead. Juman smiled at their cute bond. Aurad will be a loving father, she stiffened at her own fantasies.

"Aurad bhai you should wear tank tops often, you look handsome" Rumi praised. Aurad grinned ear to ear. "Hena, me hu hi handsome"

"Handpump" Juman corrected and went upstairs making him glare at her. Rumi giggled at them. Aurad shooked his head and shoved his phone in his sweatpants pocket. He wrapped his arm around Rumi like he does to Zumra. "Haa bhai Rumi padhayi wagera ho rahi h?" He asked walking towards the entrance of the mansion.

Rumi pouted and nodded in yes. "Sab padhayi ke bare me hi kyu puchate h?" She said pouting sadly. Aurad chuckled at her. "Aww toh kya puche? Ap hi bta do?" He questioned caressing her hair.

"Aurad bhai ap kal hume drop kar denge?" She asked innocently, Aurad shooked his head with small firm nod. "Koi preshan toh nhi karta na school me? Tell me if anybody does darna nhi" he said rearranging her hairband. She nodded her head in no.

Meanwhile Juman came with car keys. Aurad took a charge to drive. While Juman and Rumi conversed about her studies.

"I am planning to admit in a foreign country for better education, what say Aurad?" Juman said turning to Aurad.

Hearing this Rumi frowned and quickly held Juman's hand, "nooo plz appi hume dir nhi jana apse"

"Baby its for your own good" Juman tried to give her an accurate answer.

Seeing Rumana being stressed, Aurad sighed heavily, "Rumi ko nhi jana toh woh nhi jayengi, that's it" He said firmly making Juman frown. "You can't just agree with her demands, wo bachi h"

"That's what, woh bachi h, if she is not comfortable enough to go, than don't force her" Aurad said sounding like a father. Who was hella bent not to let his daughter's wish left unfavorable.

Juman sighed and looked out, Rumana too sat quietly. Aurad sighed at this two. "Fine, ab dono apni zidd choro or jiss kaam ke liye aaye h wo karo, common you guys go and inside, mecar park karke ata hu" he said making them nod.

Rumana pouted at Juman, Juman tried best not to melt at her puppy eyes. Aurad gave a small nod to her.

Parking the car, as he marched inside the ice cream parlour. He was not shocked to see both of them sitting on different tables!
"Ziddan h dono" he mumbled and asked Juman to come to the other table. "Aurad uss bachi se kaho wo aaye. Me nhi jaongi"

"Nhi jaongi toh me utha le jaonga," he warned her and she was left with no option. Huffing her cheeks she stood up.

Rumana giggled at Juman and Aurad ordered their ice creams. Now the problem was that the flavour which this 2 girls ordered were finish. Both turned to him with pouty faces. Aurad just blinked his eyes and covered his ears quickly.

"Dekho tum dono yaha koi rona dhona nhi lagana!" He warned them. Rumi was all ready to cry. While Juman was ready to burst off on the poor waiter.

"Tume pta h me kon hu? Me Juman Agha Jamil hu, abhi chahu toh tumara ye pura ice cream parlour khareed skti hu" she said proudly.

Aurad, done with these two. He banged the table loudly. "I am sorry for the inconvenience caused sir, ap mera order le aaye" he said making Juman gasp.

"Aurad!" She said glaring at him.

"Lets not argue and have ice cream yrr, plz" Aurad said giving her an assuring nod. She sighed and sat down angrily.

Soon done with ice creams, Aurad drove back taking a long route to the mansion. Rumana was only talking to him but not Juman. Aurad understood her habit, of ignoring the one who doesn't go accordingly her wish. A child basically carries this habit. Its natural.

As they reached mansion, Aurad took Rumana's sleeping form to her room. Juman quickly stroll to her room before even he could enter her room she locked the door.

"Ye ladki!!" He mumbled under his breath.

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While here, Zumra was packing her bag for her first trip to the other town. As she was selected for some competition. Happily packing her stuff, she went downstairs to make tea for herself and her mother. Her mother was busy knitting a sweater.

"Mama chai bana rahi hu" she said from kitchen.

"Haa Arain ke liye bhi bana lo, me bulati hu usse" said her mother making her giggle.

"Mamma apko nhi lagta apko meri shadi kar deni chahye?" She said all out of blue.
Her mother chuckled sadly and said, "beta me kar toh du, lekin ye btao ladka kon dega tum jesi phugar ko?"

Zumra gasped dramatically. Arain, who just entered their house, heard the sweet words by his chachi for his someone special and he broke into fits of laughter. Seeing his laughing little shafaq too squeal. As if she understood everything.

Zumra pouted and glared at Arain. "Itni tareef hoti h tumari, muje toh pta hi nhi tha" he teased her leaving Shafaq in her crib.

"Shut up, huh ache bhale insan ki kadar nhi h zamane me, Allah puchega" Zumra said dramatically.

"Allah humse yhi puchega, iss bandi ko jhela kese mere bando" said her mother and Arain again laughed. Zumra's eyes snapped to him, she smiled at his laughter echoed her house. He looked soo cute. Just soo adorable to her.

Seeing her battling her eyelashes at him with hearty eyes, Arain cleared his throat. She felt his gaze on her and she blushed.

"Chai kaha reh gyi ladki?" Asked her mother. Zumra gasped and ran to kitchen. Arain couldn't help but chuckle. "Ye ladki bhi na, Jaan ban gyi h meri" he thought and smiled handsomely.

And here, Juman was flipped from her position on the bed. She gasped horribly when her eyes witnessed his intense gaze. As he hovered her, towering her small form. He leaned closer to her mouth making her breath hitched.

Before she could come to any conclusions. He assaulted her bossoms making her hiss and breathing heavily. She held his wrist, "ye toh galti karne se phle sochna tha na" he whispered softly caressing her bare waist, he slipped his hands in her top.

"Mene kya kiya?" She asked breathing heavily, her heart beating wildly in her ribcage.

"What's your name? " he asked dangerously. Juman stiffened and realised what she did. Not giving her any chance. Aurad smashed his lips with hers. Breaking the barriers between them. She tried to protest but he held her hands above her head. His body was pressing her body,  not letting even the thin air to pass out.

His actions described how intense, stubborn and dominating he can be. He kissed her until she was out of oxygen.

"Au  Aurad don't.." she managed to say.

"Be ready to be punished" he said making her squirm at her place. Giving a small last peck he stood up to leave.

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To be continued 🤍