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SAME NIGHT ....

I reached house after doing 3 surgery for straight 7 hours all of my energy is drenched I felt like throwing myself into the bed and sleep for idk how much hours , as I entered the gate of the mansion my mind strike with a thought of Warisha and a...

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I reached house after doing 3 surgery for straight 7 hours all of my energy is drenched I felt like throwing myself into the bed and sleep for idk how much hours , as I entered the gate of the mansion my mind strike with a thought of Warisha and a small smile crept on my face thinking she must be sleeping inside my room , on my bed , figuring her small figure inside my Room gave me a sense of pride and possession over her ...

For the first time in my 21 year of life I have seen this lounge empty maybe bcoz of morning argument but do I care hell Nahh the most important thing for me is my Small wife who must be waiting for me in my room or to say our room in such a less time this girl is having such a large impact on me ...

I carried myself towards my room , deep inside I was smiling thinking about her how will she react after looking at me... I opened the gate but eventually I got welcomed by an empty room leaving me  in confusion , where is she ?? I went towards the washroom direction but found no one there making me infuriated on the fact that she left this room behind my back even when I told her not to ....

I stormed out of the room and went towards her Room which were on 2nd floor , the very last room and the most smallest one what's the irony the husband's room is one the Largest room in this mansion and the room of his wife is the smallest one inside this mansion ...
Shrugging these thoughts I opened her room which was Unlocked to my care ...

As I opened the room my nostril filled with the light soft fragrance of lily , I involuntarily closed my eyes inhaling the scent which somehow eliminate all the anger which were inside me ..

I opened me eyes and saw a small figure sitting on a floor beside the bed then I sensed that she is offering Namaz , which I don't know from how long I haven't offered ... but when I saw her I felt good as well as guilty idkw but I shrugged it off and settled myself on the bed which was too small for someone like me ..

After sometimes she completed her Namaz and looked at me our gaze met she was too shocked her doe eyes were looking at Me like iam a sort of monster who is here to eat her alive...

What iam your husband not any monster !!! I spoke coz the way she was looking at me with her shooted eyes made me feel like iam an unpleasant man for her ,Which iam not of course...

W-what a-are you .. " To see my wife who fleed away from my room "
I replied before she could complete her sentence coz I know what she is gonna ask ...

Why are you here when I had asked you to stay inside my room ...!! I asked in my creaky- deep voice , before coming here I was enraged with anger but after looking at her all of my anger dispersed this girl is leaving her impact on me highly ...

A-and w-why should i-i-i listen  to -to you ... she replied looking down at her lap fidgeting  her finger , uff this girl she is stammering but still asking this question to her own husband ...

I guess you are forgetting whom you belong to ... I asked getting up from the bed and started taking steps drastically towards her and she started taking her steps backward watching me approaching her ..

A-all o-of us be-belong to Allah , a-and in-indeed t-to h-him we-we sh-shall return ... She replied shuttering making me chuckle at her statement , the way she is talking back to me nervously but with an hint of confidence is what iam liking ..

And he is the one who had made you from my rib you are my missing rib and that's makes you my Zauja isn't it , so I have my possession over you Flower .. I said trapping her between me and the wall , she looks so small in front of me .. I heard about this statement from one of my frnd back in US who use to talk like this with his Fiancé back then it was all cringe for me but look today iam talking like this with my wife who is somehow scared of me ...

W-why a-are you calling me Flower my name is wa-warisha ...!!! She asked, look at this girl she unnoticed my entire statements and noticed only Flower in my sentence...

Bcoz you are Flower my Flower ... I replied touching the tip of her nose lightly...

No iam not ... She said turning her face to another side , she is ignoring me if some other person would have dared to done it and they must have seen the hell out of me,  but here she is my wife , my Flower  and even her ignorance matters to me i chuckled at her words ...

YOU ARE MRS WARISHA ROHAAN SHEIKH,  YOU ARE MY FLOWER, AND EVEN YOU , NOR THIS WORLD CAN DENY THIS FACT .... I replied in a low but threatening voice so that in future she will never use this type of statements ..

She looked at me with tears welling up inside her eyes and said " You are bad "

However I am, I am yours and you are mine Flower ... I replied looking directly inside her eyes and I can sense her flurry rising inside her but she was too small in front of me so her small fist left no effect on me I didn't moved even an inch no part of me body was touching with hers she was just caged between me and the wall ...

Do you even know the many of the girls are dying to be a part of my life ... I demonstrated when her small fisting didn't stop hitting on my chest to get away from me as I had confined her between wall and my arms ...

Then go to them na leave me in peace ... She countered me furiously the anger were clearly visible on her voice and whatsoever teasing her is something iam liking ...

I would've but yk na I can't I am already married to a girl since  childhood and however bad person iam I can't do cheating after knowing the truth that I have such a tiny , appealing and  endearing wife.. I replied in my most calm voice but with an chuckle to tease her more ...

Ya Allah why are you like this ... She questioned me being annoyed by my teasing but this miniature girl will not understand that whatever iam saying in the name of teasing is what I really feel for her ...

Kyu Tumhe kaisa lgta hun ?... I asked countering her question ...

( Why how do you feel about me ?)

Ziddi ... She replied back instantly and my inner self chuckled at the fact that an 18 year old is literally messing up with me iam letting her coz iam liking it ...

( persistent )

Handsome kehti toh mujhe sunne mein zyada maza Ata... I spoke looking at her whose breathe got hitched as i spoke those words and leaned a little towards her face but still there was a lot of distance between us i don't wanna make her uncomfortableeven if she is my wife she is just 18 years old but I smirk internally on the fact that I have a really big effect on her ...

Breath Flower why are you holding it up your Husband is Handsome and he is all yours ... I said getting away from her leaving her as her back were still glued into the wall ...

I'll ask dadi and now only she'll talk to you to stay with me and you have to Flower coz now I want you to stay with me as you are under my Possession meet you soon Flower... I spoked and left her room leaving her dumbfounded but not before taking my phone which were lying onto her bed ...

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Heyyyyyyyyyyyy pyare readers how are you'll I hope you must be doing well so here is the new ch iam sorry for the small ch and late update but in reality I really don't wanna do this but my day to day life problems doesn't co-operate with me I have my exams coming soon that's why it's like this ...

Iam writing new book
Unnoticed heartbeats
I'll start this book after ending Taqdeer for now I'll upload the aesthetics....

Bye bye

ALLAH HAFIZ ❣️✨️


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