The very next morning, the clouds surrounded the sky and strong winds were blowing. The weather was not pleasant. The stronger winds resembled her anger, the harsh rain resembled her tears. Aurad sighed lookikg out of the huge glass window. He massged his forehead with his two fingers, "biwi ke sath sath puri qaynat meri dusri shadi nhi karwana chahti" he mumbled meanwhile his worriedly mother dashes into his room.
He sighed as he was back early mornung from her mansion. He was missing her warmth. Currently his attention dragged to his mother's blabberings. "Mehman kaha bethenge? Sab kese hoga ab? Nikkah h tumara!" She says worriedly. Aurad muffled his smile.
"Areey fikar nhi kro ap, sab ho jayega or wese bhi bulaya hi kitne logo ko h humne iss baar" he said taking his towel.
"Iss baar? Iss bat kya matlab kya h Aurad or kitne nikkah kar rkhe h tumne?" She asked narrowing her eyes to which he chuckled and shooked his head. "Slip of tongue mamma, ap tayariya kare, ye nikkah hokar rahega" he said being determined and dashes to take bath. Her worried mom looks out of the window.
"Khair krna khudaya" she mumbles and goes downstairs. While here, Zumra was tangled to his body, her loud snores woke him up. He rubbed his eyes and found his wife snoring like her life depends on her. He chuckled and lightly shooked her waking her up.
She slapped his chest and whining she almost hovered him now. Snuggling him like a baby, she wrapped her hands and legs around him. "Ap kyu nhi aaye" she mumbled in her dream. Making him confused. He pulled her more closer to hear her whispers.
"Baba ap nhi aaye apni beti ke nikkah me" she mumbles as in her sleep. His eyed widened at the missing person in her life. He protectively wrapped his arms around her. He remembered his chachu used to caress her head with affection. He did the same making her smile in her sleep. Though he couldn't his space but he could atleast show affection ans protect her.
"I will protect her till my last breath, chachu. Its a commitment" he thinks and closes his eyes. Meanwhile her alarm rang. "Munni badanam huyi darling tere liye!" Was her alarm tone that made him scrunched his nose. She happily woke up and giggled at the tone.
"Tume item songs pasand h?" He questioned her as she flinched at his bombarded question on her. "Allah! Ap mere room me kya kar rhe h? Bhai ne dekh liya na toh acha nhi hoga" she says biting her nails. He rolled his eyes, Ofcourse what you expect from dramatic wife.
"Woh kyu kuch kahega? Or..
"Kyu nhi kahenge aakhir woh mere bhai h, mana shakal se bandar lagte h lekin mene bhi unhe dil par pathar rkh kar bachpan se bhai mana h" she completed her speech with a cheeky smile.
He pulled her towards his by her waist, "shh, kitna bolti ho tum" he whispered as he caressed her cheek. She smiled and blushed, "me toh pura din non stop bol skti hu chalti firti talking tom hu" she says making him smile. His eyes fell on her swollen lips.
He softly caressed them making her squirm. "So? How was your first kiss experience?" He questioned raising one eyebrow. She again blushed and fidgeting her fingers, "acha tha, roz karenge" she says making him laugh throatily.
Soon the two got ready. Zumra made sure they were twinning she had a huge list to make couple goals, and Arain was not angry or bored with her demands he wa smore than happy and accepting.
As they went downstairs Shafaq ran to them and all had a quick breakfast. As they had huge preparations to take care off.
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Alizey woke up as per her regular timings. She did her chores and went downstairs to her beejan. She was feeling some unsettled vibes. "Beejan kuch ajeeb lag rha h" she says softly looking out at the unsettled storm.
"Meri jaan, nikkah se phle ye bechni aam baat h" she says softly caressing her hair. Alizey looked at her with unknown emotions and uneven thoughts.
She sighed, looking out she thought, "hum apko kese btaye aaj humara nikkah h hi nhi" she thought and looked at her happy beejan. She was old and weak.
Soon the evening approaches, there were no such guests but the most close ones as the weather was turning more harsh. Hafs was ready with his plan. So was Aurad.
It was time for nikkah when finally.
Meanwhile Juman too entered venue, the small raindrops falling her now., but she didn't realised that Aurad was too just entered after helping his one client to park his car. The two were walking with small steps, towards their own misery, destination and end.All eyes were on them now. The two walked up, to the nikkah venue. One was on the and one on the left, one was smiling at his victory while other one was numbed at her lose of love, life and heart.
Do pal ki thi khushiyo ki daastan or fir chaldiye tum kaha hum kaha.
Her heart skipped numerous beats. She stood within the family crowd. Aurad took his position. The nikkah was about to start. When Jibran did his job and turned off the lights. Alizey fisted her fists and her journey starts. She stiffened when a hard chest was bumped to her back, "tyaar ho bhagne?" She heard the gruffy voice.
Her mouth went dry. She has to do it. For the two lovers. For the hearts. For two lives! "Haan" she mumbled with broken heart.
"Chalo soniyo, chalo" Hafs flirted. He held her arm and both ran. The crowd started causing noises. While Jibran dragged juman and tied up her hands. And pushed a tissue in her mouth. Juman was wiggling in his hold. "I will kill you! Jibran, me tume dekh lungi!" She says gritting her teeths. Jibran gulped nervously and removed the anesthesia and sprayed on her face.
She went unconscious. "Chalo isko bethate h" he says taking her arms.
They made her sit on Alizey's place Rumana hided her face with same red veil. And lights were turned on.
"Kya apko ye nikkah qubool h?" The qari asked Juman. Zumra lightly slapped her head. Mumbling numerous sorries. The qari frowned at her nod. "Qubool h bollte h beta" Aurad, Arain and Jibran exchanged looks and Jibran used his brain.
"Woh qari sab ammi ki mannat thi ki jab tak nikkah nhi ho jata ye bolegi nhi" he mumbled the most lame thing.
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Iztiraar
RomanceA story of a warrior, a warrior who was a woman. A story of sassy, grumpy villain woman with a goofy bodyguard.