Iztiraar

54.

Days passed with the arrangements of nikkah, the card were distributed among the nearest people. The more the day approached near, it was making difficult for Juman to handle herself. She had cried numerous times locking up herself in her room. Everytime her breakdown made her stronger and strongest. No one can love you the way you can love is yourself, is what she understood within this whole time period. Aurad didn't made anymore moves to get her forgiveness. He was happily shopping and enjoying the days. As he knew the changes they planned. But who knew what will exactly happen.

While, Zumra and Arain were the only couple who were enjoying their pre wedding jitters. Arain was smitten by her antics to speed up to her room everytime he appeared infront of her. He literally had to hide and stole her glimpse to which his chachi caught him numerous times. Making his ears turn pink.

Zumra following a concept, that the bride and groom are not supposed to see each other before nikkah as it will decrease her glow!

Pouting at her brat daughter, who was gazing at the television with all her attention. Zumra frowned. "Shaffu listen na" she called her the 3rd time.

"No, me is busy" shaffu shushed her soon to be mother. Zumra wanted to enquire about Arain's smal injury that he got this morning. It was small injury but it made it difficult him to walk.

Meanwhile his car entered the lounge. She quickly jumped off her bed and speeded downstairs, hiding herself behind the pillar. She peeked to take a glimpse of him. She gasped when she saw him walking with support, as Jibran was helping him.

Arain felt someone's intense gaze at him. He looked around and found no one. Jibran helped him till the room, and left. Zumra sighed and quickly made a kadak cup of chai. And walked upstairs to his room. Where Shafaq was already cuddling with her father. Smiles lingering on to their lips.

She knocked the door, gaining their attention. Arain's eyes travel to her who was already looking at his leg with puppy eyes. "Apka per kesa h ab?" She asked with wobbling lips now. He whispered something to Shafaq who grinned and speeded out of the room, leaving the two alone. He patted the space beside him. She sat looking down. "Ye aansu meri takleef dekhr h ya apne professor se nikkah ke gham ke h?" He teased making her smile blushing hard.

"Ap bhot bure h!" She says wiping away her tears. He smiled showing his dimples. "Haan Isliye bhai humne saalo intezar kiya h apka! Nahi? Bure toh hum h hi!" He says shaking his head with a big frown.

"Hawww mera woh matlab nhi, ap galat le gye... me... me" she stammered as his purple eyes met her hazel eyes. Her beat skipped. She quickly looked down pouting. "Ap bhot cher rhe h muje!" She complained cutely.

"Ab biwi itni khoonsurat h, acha acha fisal hi jaye" he says winking at her. She giggled and said with twinkling eyes. "Dekhiye glow aa rha hena mere chehre par!" She says with great enthusiasm.

He smiled and smirked. "Nikkah ke baad btaonga or kaha kaha glow aa gya" he says making her nod with excitement. As she didn't understood his words.

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Rumana sighed cleaning up the whole mansion. She was exhausted. Since that day, she didn't had exchanged any words with him. Or more like she didn't even tried. She was tired of getting his harsh replies which was now getting his habit. She avoided talking to him. Meanwhile as she was resting now. The door bell rang, making her rush towards the main door. As she unlocked, her busy husband enters the mansion.

Jibran was hardly giving her any attention. "Chai bana du?" She asked as she served him a glass of water.

"Nhi" he mumbled and walked upstairs. Sighing defeatly at his behaviour she decided to have a word with him. They can't live their whole life like this.

She marched upstairs to his room. As he felt her presence in his room. He raised his eyebrows at her.

" muje apse baat karni h" she spoe being determined on her words. He gave a nod and motioned her to sit. Done with his silence treatment. She bursted all her anger. "Ap akhir chahte kya h? Mana humari galti thi, apko smkhne me galti ki, lekin kya ab ap hume maaf bhi nhi karenge? Khuda h ap? Smjhte kya h khudko! Hum kya koi gudiya h? Jab marzi zabardasti le aaye or kaam krwaya, baat tak nhi krte dhang se! Apne hume smjh kya rkha h akhir. Humara bhi dil h!" She bursted all her anger.

Jibran raised his eyebrows at her. "Chahti kya ho?" He asked as if it was not a big deal to him. Rumana smirked at her plan. "Divorce" she announced making his eyes widened and without hearing any of further explanation she walked out.

Jibran cursed his each fibre of being for being this oversmart with him wife. Can anyone win over their wife? Never.

A man can break your heart. But woman carries abilities to crash your soul with all her might.

"Damn!! Ab kya kru" he mumbled and massaged his head.

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Juman was busy typing something on her laptop. Being alone in her balcony. Her phone rang, she glanced at the no and frowned it was an unknown no. She slides the call to answer.

"Juman" as his tongue flipped her name. Her heart beated loudly and widely. "Kon?" She stilled tried to play, she heard his deep chuckle. "Tumse jhut bolna bhi nhi ata" he says making her smile sadly. "Or log mere sach par bhi yakeen nhi kar paate" she says making him go serious.

"Maafi toh tum dene se rhi muje, koi nasihat hi dedo mere dusre nikkah ke liye?" Aurad asked making her smile with tears. She was happy for him and guilty for herself.

"Ap muj jesi aurat se nasihat maang rhe h, jiske paas kuch bhi nhi h?" She questioned making him gulp. Her pain was reaching heights.

"Juman ek baat, ek baar moka do" he said pleading.

"Me moka dekr Alizey ka tamasha nhi banwa skti Aurad. Me ek aurat hu. Jo me feel kar rhi hu shayad woh tum nhi soch pa rhe" she said soft tone.

"Shayad me ab uss layak nhi ki tumare baat smjh pau, lekin me bss ye janta hu, me tumare bina nhi reh skta" he confessed.

"5 saal reh liye ab toh adaat par jani chahye" she says making him sigh. "Kuch adaate kabhi nhi parti Juman" he whispered.

"Or kuch aadate kabhi nhi chutti Aurad sahab, Shadi mubaraq" she says in soft tone and ended the call. She has decided to move on now.

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