Chapter 12

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Next Morning
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Salar had left early for a meeting. He didn't have a busy schedule today just a meeting. Sitara stayed home as it was a day off from university. She woke up late and it was already evening. She wore a black frock with a matching duppata and trouser. Her hair was open and she had wore jhumkas.

She was sat in the living room gossiping with her mother in law and sister in law. as they were talking mehreen mentioned how salar used to love biryani made by his nani. Nani had taught sitara how to make biryani in her style.

"Tum uske liye Biryani banaogi?" Saba asked

"Han banogi biryani banana Konsa muskil kaam hai"

"Arey beta wo baat nahi hai jub bhi humne try Kiya tha uske liye Ami jesi biryani banana ka toh wo phek deta tha uska mana hai ke koi bhi uski nani ki tarah biryani bana hi nahi sakta" Mehreen interrupted

"Mom wo phek kar toh dikhae wahi Biryani khilaegi sitara usse wo bhi niche se Utha kar" saba replied

Sitara and mehreen laughed.

"Woh sitara ke hath ki biryani thori na pheke ga." Mehreen teased

Sitara smiled slightly blushing

"Toh phir biryani bana ki tayari karein?" Saba asked

"Nahi mein akele banaongi" sitara insisted that she cooks by herself

"Yaar salar Kiya sochenga uski biwi ko akele Khana pakane Laga diya"

"Kuch nahi sochenge mein keh Rahi hun na" sitara reassured them
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Sitara was in the kitchen cooking biryani she was halfway done and the meat was fully tendered. In all of this she forgot to call salar. Saba left the kitchen to attend a call and sitara was cutting cucumbers for the salad. Salar entered the kitchen and looked at her for a bit admiring her. Sitara didn't notice salar coming in. He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her.

She turned around to see him He wore a black shirt with a black pant and coat. Not to lie sitara checked him out for a Bit

"Salar?" His name escaped from her face as he came unexpectedly

"Hmm?" Salar said while fixing her hair

"Ap kub aye?" Sitara said with a smile

"Just abhi. Ab Meri biwi mere liye Khana bana Rahi hai toh ana toh tha na?"

Sitara blushed "Apko pata chal gaya?"

"Han mom ne bataya jub mein Ander araha tha tub"

"Khana bus ban gaya hai serve krdun?" Sitara said while grabbing a spatula

Salar took the spatula from her hand and placed it back on the counter top. He pulled her towards him.

"Khana toh baad mein bhi kha sakta hun na?"

"Maine itni garmi mein khare hokar apke liye Khana banaya aur ap keh rahe hein baad mein khayenge. Ap apne ye nakhre kisi aur ko jakar dekhaien. Mujhy dikhane ki koi zaroorat nahi hai"

Salar kissed her to shut her up. Sitara whined in protest but soon gave in.
After they broke the kiss. Sitara glared at him.

"Ap aise nahi karsakty" sitara complained about how he shut her up

"Aise Kiya nahi karsakta?" Salar asked innocently while walking towards her pinning her to the cabinet. Sitaras eyes widened as she realized what he is up to.

"Salar Koi ajaiega" sitara reasoned

"Toh?" Salar said not caring about if someone comes in

"Salar" sitara whined

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