ᴅᴀsᴛᴀɴ-ᴇ-ᴍᴏʜᴀʙʙᴀᴛ[𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆]

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It was the 6th day of hazal staying at her house it was a ritual that the bride and groom just after the reception will go to the bride's house ,the groom can leave in a day or two but the bride has to live for 9 days

Since reyan left the 2nd day only hazal's life was a living in hell again she had to do all the chores as zaina was in france she left the same day when reyan left

And alisha and haya were in their own house's . Wajdan was mostly in the university and ashfaq was mostly in his office or out of the city

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"Haan ammi mein kar dungi" I said to ammi(halay hazal's step mother)she has told me to make food as haya aapi is coming over . I went to the kitchen and started preparing food

The house bell rang and haya appi and ehteshaam bhai came inside . I greeted them and ehteshaam bhai patted my head "kaise hai aap"i asked to which she just nodded

She doesn't talk to me much mehran was also with them as soon as he saw me he ran towards me and I picked him up pecking his cheeks he blushed and buried his face in my hair . A smile formed on haya api's face but she hid it as soon as ammi looked at her

Then ammi snatched mehran from me and hitted my cheek so hard that my face rotated on the other side ,I held my cheek tears pooling in my eyes "tumhara himmat kaise hua usko apne gande haathon se chune ki" she yelled

" ammi kya kar rhe hai aap choriye na"haya aapi said as I said earlier she doesn't like me but she doesn't hate me either "ammi haya sahi bol rhe hai is tarha aap bachi ko nahi mar sakti hai" ehteshaam bhai said and was coming towards me when I ran inside the kitchen

I had just completed making lunch when ammi said me to boil some water for mehran as his milk will be heated in it as haya aapi doesn't put the milk again in the pan to warm it nor put it in the oven she said it is harmful. So we always double boil his milk

Ammi entered the kitchen and the water was boiling so she checked it with her fingers and hissed as it was hot "tumhara dimag kharab ho gaya hai ghilazaat (filth)ladki" she yelled and held my hair