Sukoon-Yeh-Ishq ( Love Is Peace )

CHAPTER 8

Sultan Aayan's pov
While I was passing through the corridors while holding Anina's hand.
I heard a voice calling me. Hearing that mere voice filled my eyes with anger and hatred.
"Sultan Aayan Asfaq Khan" called the voice.
My grip on Anina's hand tightened.
I turned around while holding Anina's hand to look at the person standing.
"Arey Sultan aap Salam nahi karenge huma?" (Sultan will you not greet me)
He said with an annoying and stupid smile.
"Aap shayad bhul rahe Hai ki Sultan hum Hai aap nahi aur aapko Salam hame karna chahiya" (I think you are forgetting that I am the King and not you so therefore you should greet me not the other way around)
"Arey aap gussa toh bohot jaldi karte Hai Sultan.
Khair choriya hum hi Kar dete hai aapko Salam. As-Salam-u-Alaikum Sultan Aayan Asfaq Khan " (You get angry very quickly Sultan. Anyways, leave it I'll only greet you first. Greetings to you Sultan)
My blood was boiling. I hated him near me.
I hated him so much that I could not even bear a sight of him.
I was about to turn and go but his voice stopped me
"Aapna toh bola nahi kuch Khair As-Salam-u-Alaikum bhabhi jaan" (you did not even reply but anyways greeting to you sister in law)
His voice was filled with disgust.
I just wanted to punch the fuck out of him.
I clenched my jaw hard to control my anger but nothing was working for me.
"Wa....."wa- alaikum- assalam" (gre..... greting,s to you too )a replied with ,a Aacha voice.
Why does she even have to reply to a. monster like him . I thought in my head.
I wanted Anina to stay from him. I know what kind of a man he is - as terrible anything.
"Arey bhabhi jaan aap toh daar rahi Hai humsa. Lekin kuch bhi kahiya ha toh aap bohot hi zyada sundar" (Sister-in-law you are getting scared of me, I guess. But say whatever you look extremely pretty).
His words were making me lose control every second.
I looked at Anina and she hesitantly smiled.
Why is she smiling?
I know it's out of courtesy, but still, she should just slap him.
I was so angry that I did not realise that my grip on Anina's hand had become extremely tight.
"Ahh Sultan" she hissed.
I looked at her raising one eyebrow. She was about to say something when she was cut off by someone none other than my brother "Arey Sultan Sahab bhabhi jaan ka haath mein dard horah hai" (Oh Sultan sister in law's hand is paining)
Saying this, he extended his hand to hold Anina's hand, and right at that moment, I held back his hand and jerked it as well.
"Himmat kaisa huyi aapki?" (How dare you?)
I said with anger filled in my voice.
I walked closer to him and watched him move back due to fear.
I then hold him by his collar.
By the time because of my shouting
even Ammi entered the scene.
"Kya horaha hai yaha intna aweez kyu horaha hai ?" ( What is happening here? ony is there so much noise?)
She asked while entering the hallony.
As soon as she saw me holding my brother
"Sultan aap yeh kya,rahe Hai? ,Bhai Hai woh aapka chorea inha" (Sultan. Now,t th,eateck are you ,doing? Leave him he is your brother)
Her words were not reaching up to my ears at this point.
My anger just took over me.
The only thing going on at that particular moment was how dare he try to Anina's hand'
I could not even bear the thought of him being close to MY WIFE.
I was about to throw punches at him when suddenly I felt a hand on my biceps.
"Chor dijiya na unha aapko hamari kasam" (please leave him , you have my swear.)
She uttered with a very timid and soft voice.
Hearing her words, I just left his collar but I was angry, very angry.
The moment I, left his collar, he started smiling disgustingly.
I just held Anina's hand and started going back to our chamber.

In the chamber ~

Holding Anina's hand I entered the chamber and closed the door behind.
Without a thought, in a sudden movement, I pulled Anina, towards me.
Due to the sudden movement, she crashed on my chest.
Her eyes widened because of my actions, and she was trying to process what was happening.
Taking the opportunity in a swift movement I turned Anina and caged her between my arms and the walls.
"A...aap ye...yeh kya ka...Kar r..a..he hai ?" (Wh.....What a.....are.. yo...you do...doing?)
She said while stuttering.
I looked intensely into her eyes.
"Apko kya lagta hai hum kya Kar rahe Hai?" (What do you think I am doing?)
I asked while maintaining eye contact.
I waited for an answer but she did not say anything.
I raised my hands and touched her face while caressing her cheeks with my thumb.
A gasp left her mouth because of my sudden touch.
I could feel her shivering under my touch.
"Huma jawab chahiya aapsa begum" ( I want answers from you, wife)
"H...huma na..nahi p..ata" ( I.. I don't kn...know)
"Aapna huma roka kyu?" ( why did you stop me?)
I asked while my one hand travelled down her waist and gripped it tightly whereas, the other hand was still caressing her cheeks.
"W...oh lag Jati is...isliya" ( c...could have got ....h..urt t..that's why)
She answered while I noticed how her eyes lingered on my lips.
Noticing, that I pulled her more closer and said "aacha bohot fikar horahi hai aapko unki?" (Aren't you too worried about him?)
I uttered and my jealousy was clearly visible through my words.
"Unka liya nahi aapka liya" ( not for him but for you)
She said this time with a small smile present on her lips and without stuttering.
Hearing her words a smile appeared even on my face.
"Aacha hai hamara liya hi sochna chahiya aapko hamesha" (Great and anyways you should always think about me only)
I said with an authoritative voice.
The fact is that she is mine and will forever stay mine no matter what.
"Aur agar kisi din hum kisi aur ka baare mein sochna lag Gaye toh" (and what if I stay thinking about someone else one day, then?)
The most she said this my blood boiled.
Even the mere thought of her having someone else going on in her head apart from me made me wanna tear that person apart.
Pulling her intensely towards myself by her waist I said "Jaan le lenge hum aapki agar phir sa mazak mein bhi humsa yeh sari baat ki toh. Hum itna bhi aacha nahi hai ki aapni begum ko kisi, aur ka, hota hua dekhenge aur kuch bhi nahi bolenge" ( I will kill you if you say this one more time even as a joke. I am not that good that I'll see my wife with someone else and don't do anything )
"Aap Jee lenge hame maar ka?" (will you be alive after killing me?) came her barely audible voice.
A smirk formed in my lips.
"Aasa toh aap Bara haklati hai humsa baat karna ka waqt ab kya hua? Zyada Himmat nahi aarahi aap mein aaj kal?" (You on other times keep on stuttering while talking to me now what happened? Aren't you being too bold nowadays?)