When they arrived at Sitara's house they saw that the house was fully decorated and ready for the event tomorrow everything was done except the flowers at they would rot till the next day. He parked his car outside her home and got out of the car opening the passenger door for her. She got out looking directly at him.
taxi and Kiran got out of the car too salar opened the trunk and took out the shopping bags as Tayi and Kiran went inside Sitara stood outside waiting for him as he got to her with the bags she noticed that there were too many she offered her hand for help "mujhy thore dedein baki ap uthalei?" he smiled at her affection "nahi, mein utalounga"
she mentally faced palmed herself she forgot how he always wanted to do everything by himself but this time she would not let him "Ziada macho man bane ki zaroorat nhi hai har baar zid karna zaroori nhi hota." she replied fiercely showing no signs of backing down.
he knew she was too stubborn "Sitara tum thak gayi hou." so what if she was tired cant she carry a few shopping bags. "tum nhi thake? salar 4-5 shopping bag uthane mein Mujhe kuch ho nhi jana. please..." she said in a soft tone. he knew that there was no way out so he nodded in defeat handed her a few bags and went to take the rest. she smiled when he handed her the bags and waited for him to get the rest as they went inside together.
as they walked inside taya asked them "Beta itni der lagadi bags gari se lane mein?" Salar replied "Nahi uncle bus apki bateeji tantrums dikha rahi thi" Was he naming her care as tantrums she replied frowning her eyes "Taya tantrums ye dikha rahe the. macho man banke itne sare bag akele utharahe the. mujhy fikar hai isliye maine bhi help karne ka kahan" salar smiled at how she cared he purposely told Taya that she was throwing tantrums so she could word out her love and care for him. Taya laughed at them both knowing that they would never change "Acha chalo phir dinner karte hein"
they had dinner the main topic of the dinner table discussion was the dholki event. after dinner, they all sat in the hall for chit-chat and tea. they were so invested in the talks that they didn't notice it was past midnight. but it was worth it as they spent quality family time together. salar noticed it was past midnight and got up to leave "Chalein phir mein chalta hun it's already too late" Sitara got up and grabbed his arm stopping him from leaving "It's too late already. Stay the night here." she said in a gentle tone
Salar looked at her for a moment before nodding "theek hai I'll stay. if you want." he said suppressing his smile he was going to jump out of happiness he couldn't sleep without her yesterday. She didn't let go of his hand holding it tightly. he did the same. Taya dismissed everyone. They all headed to their rooms. As Sitara and Salar entered Sitara's room just then it hit her that he was not used to sleeping in a small room. not that her room was small it was average compared to his. "aap yahan sojaienge?' she asked
"ab kiya karun meri biwi ka hukm hai' he held her close by the hand that he was holding she smiled blushing 'flirt karahe ho?" she asked in a teasing tone "Woh tou 5 mahine se karaha hun tumne abhi notice kiya?" he was indicating to their marriage its been 5 months since their marriage. "han. Maine toh abhi notice kiya" she replied obviously lying he tugged her hair behind her ear "Jhooti"
she smiled even though he caught her she was busy admiring him. he leaned closer to her leaving her hand and grabbing her by the waist. they were just a few inches apart he stared down at her lips. he hesitated a little. she noticed that and kissed him it was enough for him to show her consent he then pinned her to the wall. moving closer to her as he returns the kiss with fervor. his attention shifted towards her bare neck He kissed and nipped at her neck, his lips and tongue marking her skin. His hands roamed around her back. She moaned out his name "Salar" In a gentle low sound. He nipped harder to make her moan his name again she moaned his name again he smiled and hovered upon her lips waiting for a second admiring her before kissing her again passionately. After they pulled away he pulled her in a hug caressing her hair. after a few minutes, they broke the hug he was still holding her close to him "theek hou?" he asked her. She nodded "Han, theek hun" she replied looking at him while blushing slightly he smiled looking at her "Neend arahi hai tumhe?" he said while cupping her face "Han thori si" he kissed her forehead "Mein change karke ati hun" she replied while blushing hard. he let go of her. "okay jao" . . . .
Next morning
Salar was already awake admiring his wife sleeping next to him in his arms she looked beautiful. She was starting to wake up he closed his eyes immediately acting like he was asleep wanting to see her reaction when she saw herself sleeping this close to him. She opened her eyes to see him sleeping next to him she always found him adorable while sleeping I mean who wouldn't he looked like a panda while sleeping she moved her hand forward to fix his hair and then cupped his face he looked adorable. suddenly he opened his eyes "shit I've been caught" she thought to herself as she moved her hand away from him. he grabbed it and put it near his face "Hath kyu hata rahi ho?" he asked her while looking at her directly. "mein bus Baal theek karahi thi" she replied "jhooti just say that you couldn't resist touching me" her eyelashes fluttered as she got up to sit on the bed" ab ap itne delusional hai toh mein kiya karun?" she replied continuing the banter he got up too and at on the bed "mein delusional hun?" he asked acting offended "han ap hein" he replied "acha tou thori der pehle who was cupping my face?" her eyes widened he was awake?. "han tou I found you looking cute so I did" she replied immediately
"acha tou ab tumhe mein cute bhi lagta hun" he teased her "Han tou ab mein apne shohar ko cute bolungi na aur kise?' she replied flirting with him he caressed her hand as she spoke "Sitara can I ask you something?" he looked directly into her eyes "yes. kiya puchna hai?" she replied. "tumhe mujhse Mohabbat kub huwi thi?" he looked into her eyes waiting for her to answer "Hyderabad mein" she replied honestly. "kiya? tumne kabhi bola Kyun nahi?" he asked her still in shock from her answer "Kub batati jub apne mujhy sabke samne insult kiya that tub? he held her hand tighter "Tub batati jub meri misunderstanding clear hogayi thi"
she scoffed "Tub mujhy pata nahi tha," She thought he was like other rich guys who are spoiled and egoistic "Kiya nahi pata tha?" he asked confused "Yahi ke ap itne ache hein mujhy laga ap egoistic spoiled aur arrogant hai baki ke ameerzadon ki tarah. aur phir mere taya bhai sub ko ap ache nhi lagte the" she admitted "acha aur jub Maine Mohabbat ka Izhar kiya tha?" he asked curiously she never told him the reason why she said yes to marrying him "tabhi mujy yahi lagta tha ke ap apni ego ki wajah se who sub karahe hein"
"toh phir tumne haan kyu ki?" he asked her "Aapki Mohabbat pr yakeen agaya tha" she confessed "Aur wo kese aya?" just as she was about to say something they heard a knock on the door it was Kiran "Ajao" sitara let her in "woh tumhe ami Bula Rahi hai sham ko dholki hai tyariyan karni hai its already 12" sitara nodded "mein ati hun" salar had to go to his house too there were many things to do as kiran left the room "phir sham ko dholki mein milte hein." sitara told him he nodded and kissed her forehead "Allah hafiz" she smiled "Khuda hafiz" and he left and sitara got busy into the preparations.
(Halfway through this I lost the motivation to write that's why this chapter isn't that long. I'll try to make the other chapters long. please don't forget to vote and give your feedback in the comments)
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Kaffara
FanfictionSince the show has ended and I have not been able to move on from Salar Sikandar and Sitara Jahan. I thought why not write a fanfiction on them.
