Author's POV.
"Ye tum kiya karrahi ho Eman?" He asked with a exasperated sigh.
Eman, who was tidying the couch in his room looked at him with squinted eyes,"Sone lagi hoon, or kiya?"
"Idhar aoo yar... kiya karrahi ho tum sofe par?" He said with a frown.
Her cheeks flushed up,"Kiyon? Mein ne a-ap ke sath nahi Sona."
He passed a blank stare in her way,"Nahi khata mein."
"Kha gaye to? Mujhe koi risk nahi Lena." She replied.
Saad rolled his eyes.
"Eman tum ne pehle hi mujhe itna sataya hai. Aram se idhar aajao." He said.
"Mein ne ap ko kaha sataya hai?" She mimicked him.
He gave her a "Tum janti ho mein kis bare mein bat karraha hoon" stare.
"Jab mein kamre mein ayaa tha to tum pehle se change karke bethi hoi thi." He said with a sulky frown.
"Han toh? Itni garmi mein mein saj dhaj Kar bethi rehti?" She replied, placing her hands on her hips.
"Apne shohar ke liye thori si garmi to bardasht kar hi Sakti thi na." He complained like a toddler.
"Ap ne mere liye Golgappe laye the parson jab mein ap ki minaten karrahi thi toh?" She retorted.
His mouth fell open in amusement. She was arguing with him because he didn't buy her Golgappe?
"Tum.....tum mujhse Golgappe ki waja se naraz ho?" He spoke in a astounded tone.
"Han!" She replied with her nostrils flaring up in anger.
He facepalmed himself.
"Eman..tum itni.." Before he could speak, she cut him.
"Khabardar jo ap ne meri bezti ki toh."She said, pointing her index finger at him.
"M-mein ab ap se nahi darte...mein seedhi ap ki shikayat lagaon gi or phir ap famous hojayen ge puri khandan mein...'Gande husband' ke nam se." She spat.
"Balke gande Nahi,'gande tareen' ke nam se." she said.
Saad scoffed in shock.
"You're impossible Eman! Tum mujhe aise namon se bulao gi hamari suhagraat wale din?" He said in disbelief.
Her cheeks became blood red at the mention of 'Suhagraat' but she stayed in character and spoke in a unfazed voice,"Kiyonke ap hain hi aise!"
Saad huffed in anger and layed down on the bed like a king,"Ab ana bhi na idhar." He said in a stubborn tone.
"Eww...ap ke pas ana bhi nahi hai mujhe." She replied.
"Bohot ache...na aao mere pas..Ab mein bhi tumhe tumhari mun dikhai Nahi Doon ga." He said.
Mun dikhai? Her eyes sparkled for a moment but then she composed herself.
"Rakhen apni mun dikhai apne pas...mein ap se katti hoon ab." She replied in a angry tone.
He chuckled sarcastically, "katti hoon ab." He mimicked her tone.
"Bachi kahin ki." He muttered under his breath.
Eman clearly heard him mutter that and her anger boiled. She threw a pillow at him, making him hiss.
"Bache hon ge ap!...tsk tsk tsk, ap aise hain to ap ke bache to duniya ko tabah hi karden ge." She spoke.
"Han..tum jesi maa hogi to tabah hi Karen ge na duniya ko." He replied, in a cocky tone. His anger flew away, the moment she mentioned 'his kids'.
Well she's his wife and obviously his kids will be her kids too.
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Behind The Nikkah
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