Mere Humnava

Chapter 17

Ibrahim's POV

As I was clicking her pictures, I saw how cute she is.
The way she was posing reminded me of those kid's smile when they take pics with their teddy bear.

When I went towards her to gave her the phone, my gaze fell at her shirt which was looking transparent.

I guess that happened because of the rain.
I looked around us only to see a bunch of guys smoking.

I couldn't let her go in that see through shirt ofcourse.

She gasped as I spoke.
She was totally unaware of her clothes that time.

I gently put my blazer on her shoulders, covering her cleavage area.
She looked surprised.
" Now you can go."

I said as I backed away giving her space to jump off from my car.

She did and went towards the seat.

We both sat there and I adjusted my seat belt.
Before accelerating the car, I looked at her who had a face of tension.
" Kya huaa?"
( What happened?)

I asked her as I was feeling impatient.

" Thank you."

She said still looking down.
I softly smiled at her.
" You don't have to feel embarassed because of that.
I know how much concern it is for you and for me too, also I didn't looked at you for once after I noticed your shirt.
You can trust me."

She didn't said anything after that and was just smiling.

" By the way mai kuch soch rhi thi aur ye thought mujhe bht der se pareshaan kr rha hai."
( By the way I was thinking something and this thought is bothering me.)

She said looking towards me soon after I started the car.
" Kya soch rhi thi?"
( What were you thinking?)

" Yahi ki tumhare chacha, unhe sirf isiliye ghr se nikaal diya gya kyunki unhone dusre religion me shaadi ki thi, tumhe nhi lgta ye unfair hai?"
( About your uncle, he got thrown off just because he was in love with a Hindu girl and he married to her, don't you think it's unfair?)

Now I got to know what she had in her mind after listening to me.
" Unhone dusri shaadi ki thi. Pehli biwi se unki ek beti ke hone ke bavjood aur ye mujhe sahi nhi lgta."
( He did second marriage when he already had a daughter with his first wife, and that's wrong.)

" Haa mtlb I agree on that but tumhe nhi lgta ki khudki beti ki shaadi me na aana, ye unke liye bht badi saza hai."
( Yeah I agree on that but don't you think not inviting him to his own daughter's wedding is a very big punishment for him?)

" Amaya tum please in sab me mt pado. Isme mai kuch nhi kr skta kyunki dadujaan ke baad saare faisle mere abbu lete hai aur mai unke against nhi jaa skta."
( Amaya please don't get involve in these things. I can't do anything in that as after my grandfather, it's all my father who takes decisions on every thing and I can't go against him.)

" Agar ye sab tumhare saath hota to tb bhi tum yahi krte? Tumhare parents agar tumhari kisi hindu ladki se shaadi ke liye nhi maante to kya tum uss ladki ko chor doge?"
( If this would have happened with you, then what you would have done? If your parents didn't accepted your wedding with a Hindu girl then will you leave her or not?)

She totally caught me off-guard with that question.
I really don't know what to answer and how to answer to that.

The thing is I have never experienced anything called love in my life.
And I can never go against my parent's decisions.

" Tell me."

She had a questionable face and I didn't had any answers.

Soon her face changed into an annoyed one.