Marriage Divorce Love

Chapter 6.

Shagufta P.O.V

I hadn't slept the whole night after that incident. And it was already fajr time. I went to the bathroom not before looking at my so called husband who was sleeping peacefuly on couch. After that call he took his pillow and blanket and slept on couch. I did my wudu and came out. I have to wake him up for namaz.

"Zaid wake up" no response "Zaid" again no response. I patted on his shoulder he pushed my hand and glared at me before going to bathroom.

I started my namaz. I heard the bathroom door open and than the front door slammed indicating he left for mosque.

I sat on the prayer mat and cried my heart out. My heart was crushed, all the hopes I had from this wedding just flew away. He love someone else than why he married me.?

I don't know how much time passed but I sat their pouring my heart out to Allah.

I was still crying when door of our room burst open. I wiped my tears and gave him a  small smile.

"Look don't you dare to touch me again, got that.? This is your first and last warning from me." ouch, thats hurt. After that he went into the closets. I picked up my prayer mat and kept it on the shelf.

Their was a knock on the door. I made sure my face was clear from any trace of tears.

"Come in" I yelled while making the bed.

"Assalamu alaikum Shaggy, mom is calling you and Zaid for breakfast" Zainab said peeking her head into the room.

"I will be there in 10 Minutes baji."

"Alright we are waiting for you and Zaid come down fast." with that she left the room closing the door behind her.

Zaid came out of the closets all dressed up. I sighed and went in to take my cloths. I had not even took the shower.

Picking a plain blue dress I got out of the closets and my dear husband had already left so I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I wore the dress and left hurriedly for the breakfast.

Everyone was seated on the dinning table. I guess I am late.

"Assalamu alaikum, I am sorry I am late." I apologised feeling ashamed. What kind of bride comes for the breakfast this late.?

I sat down beside Asma Zainab's younger daughter.

"How are you feeling Shagufta.??" My mother in law asked me.

"I am fine auntie Alhamdulilah. Just missing my family and friends." i said while looking at Zaid who was busy in eating.

"Call me mom like Zaid do." Zaid chocked on his cereals. Aahil bhai patted his back. I stood up and handed him the glass of water.

"Are you okay.?" mom asked he just nodded his head and then left.

Maid served me my breakfast which was a plain cheese sandwich and a glass of orange juice.

After breakfast everyone left for their respective work. Today is our walima so the whole family was in hustle and bustle.

I offered my help but Zainab and Mom declined and asked me to rest. I went back to my room and decided to take a nap.

Whole day went by but Zaid didn't came to our room. Everyone was preparing for walima which will take place after 2 hours. I took a quick shower and wear a dress given by my mother in law.

After almost 1 hour I was ready.

I was scrolling through my phone when the door opened and Zaid entered. I sat up straight. His eyes met mine.

My whole world froze in that moment. He was devouring every inch of me with his eyes.

Something snapped in him making him look away. He went directly into the bathroom. I sighed and went back to my phone. We need to talk, I want answers from him.

He came out of the bathroom after 10 minutes and then went into the closets sliding the door shut.

I went towards the mirror and started to click some pictures. When he slid open the door. My breath caught in my throat.

He was looking so damn handsome.

Our cloths were even matching. He looked at me but when he saw me staring he glared. And stomped out of the room slamming the door shut.

What a creep.?!