The nikkah was done on a good note for all, but not on a good note as everyone knew once Juman gets back to her conscious she will aim daggers at them. Jibran was the first one to leave with Rumana. He can't risk his life at all. Time passed, Juman was tied up to a chair, and Aurad was completely ready to protect himself. With every required equipments. Pan, asthenia, and many more stuff. He was scared of her. That was one of the biggest truth.
As he stepped into his room, Zumra attacked on him. "Bhai saare pese aj mujpe luta de ap" she says happily making him narrow his eyes. "Tere paas ab shohar h usse mang!" He says and handed her some cash of notes and transferred some to Rumana. He happily entered his room and locked the door. Only to see his wife tied up to the chair. His eyes soften at her. Taking slow steps towards her, he kneeled down at her level. Her baby like face, made him feel bad for the things she has to face.
"I am sorry Juman, This is not what you deserve, lekin me kya kru? I .. me tumare bina nhi reh sakta, me ye sab karne par majboor ho gya, tumari jagah koi nhi le sakta, koi bhi nhi, na mere khawabo me na hi asliyat me" he whispered sighing deeply.
He sighed at her unconscious self and removed the rope. Making her free, "muje maaf kardo Juman" he mumbled as he leaned back again and held her one hand in his.
He picked her up in bridal style and made her lay on the bed. His lips lingered to a beautiful smile, as she was with him. Finally.
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"Apko kya lagta h? Juman appi ne ab tak Aurad bhai ko kitna sunaya hoga?" Zumra asked as she applied her moisturiser. Fulfilling her night routine. "Jitna bhi sunaye kam hi kam h, aj Aurad ek thappad toh khayega hi" he says agreeing and streched his arms. He was too tired. She followed him back to the bed and occupied her side.
With twinkling eyes, she turned to him. "Toh aj ap muje kya sikhayenge?" She asked in a whisper making him chuckle. She was excited to explore more the married life.
"Kiss me, Zumi" he commands making her pout. "Muje sharam aati h" she says whining. "Tumari sharam ki toh me...." he says and tickled her making her get engaged in pack of laughters and their room echoes with her soothing laughter.
He completely took the chance and hovered her, "kal jo sikahaya tha aaj uska test le rha hu" he whispered pinning her hands above her head.
"Or me paas nhi huyi toh?" She pouted more. His purple eyes were going dark at her antics. "Toh saza e izhaar krna hoga" he whispered making her eyes widened. "Jii" she mumbled shyly, pulling his neck closer she did her assignment.
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Rumana rushed inside the vella and quickly taking a long shower she stepped out of her bathroom. Her eyes widened seeing him pacing back and forth in her room. Earning a gasp from her, Jibran turned around to meet her timid self, who was wrapped in towel.
He quickly turned around, looking away. "Ap yaha kya kr rhe h!?" She questioned hiding back in the bathroom. "Just came to meet you?" He sounded soo dumb, that he just facepalmed and marched out, back to his room. She gripped her towel, tight and peeked out. The room was empty, she sighed in relief.
Soon the morning arrived, Aurad stirred in his sleep. But he couldn't move an inch. He felt some kind of pressure on his wrists and legs, blinking his eyes at the dark room he looked arpund to find the bed empty. His eyes widened with shock, when he tried his best to get up but seemes like he was tied up with ropes! Shock covered his face and he looked around for her.
He could hear some shuffling in the wardrobe. There she comes out looking breathtaking in his shirt. His eyes ranked her whole body, that seems to be more fragile than before. He smiled cheekily, teasing her. "Wow, what a way to say good morning to your husband nhi?" He asked making her look at him with no emotion.
Aurad was 100% sure she will not let him peace now. She picked up the same frying pan and started taking steps towards him. To which, he goes all scared and shakes his head in no. "I don't mind, tum meri izzat lut skti ho" he said raising his eyebrows, she scrunched her nose and lightly slapped his cheek.
"Ahh, ye narm hath i missed it" he says with dreamy eyes. Juman rolled her eyes and sat down on the bed. "Alizey kaha h Aurad? " was the first question that she asked. Aurad was stunned at her question. "Woh safe h, Hafs ke sath h, woh usse sahi salamat ghar phocha dega" he says shrugging. Juman closed her eyes and groaned.
"Tume andaza bhi h tumne kya kiya h?" She questioned softly. "Me bss itna janta hu, mene tume paane ki har koshish ki h" he whispered softly looking directly into her eyes. "Or woh? Uspar kya beeti hogi? Tume kya lagta h Aurad? Ek ladki ke liye apni hi nikkah se bhag jana aasan h?" She asked in disbelief.
"Me janta hu asaan nhi, bhot bekar idea h, bhot risk tha, lekin Hafs usse salamat rakhega, woh hena usse nikkah kar liya hoga usne ab tak" he says smirking. "What!?" She screamed in disbelief.
He closed his eyes at her scream. "Juman yr tum or Jibran kitna chillate ho!" He remarked making her roll her eyes. "Aesa kya kiya tumne uske sath ki woh chillata h?" She asked crossing her arms near her chest.
"Chi chi, i am straight. You know me, you felt me right?" He asked teasing her. She glared at him. "Chalo mere hath kholo ab" he asked and she smirked now. "Nope, that's your punishment, bandhe raho yaha, or koi aane wala tume kholne" she says and marched out of his room. He whined. "Areeey kapde toh purey pehnti jao, phle din hi sasu ma toh heart attact dogi kya" he mumbled fake crying.
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To be continued 🤍
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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.
