The Claim

Chapter 14

Salam and hello..First of all Jummah Mubarak to everyone .Hope you guys are good.So here is the next chapter.I hope you guys like it.Its a short update but i'll update another chapter sometime tonight INN SHA ALLAH..I am not exactly telling you guys the time but it will be tonight ..may be late night but tonight :)

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After coming home with Behram , Mahi got into the kitchen with maids.

"Hey guys. What's going on"? All the maids beamed at her and said salam.

"Just cooking"

"Smells really nice" Mahi replied looking into the dishes.

"Umm I actually wanted to make pasta" She wanted to make something for Behram ,she wasn't too crazy about cooking but for him she wanted to try.After putting her loose strands of hairs behind her ear she started working.

Maids were moving here and there helping her continuously when her cell phone rang.

Mahi washed her hands and glanced at the caller id showing an unknown number.She picked up on the third ring casually saying salam.

"Asalam o alaikum" She waited for the person to speak but there was dead silence.

"Hello"?

"Mahi its Saif" !! Mahi arched her eyebrows in surprise at first.She stood there quietly saying nothing.

"Mahi you there"?? Listening to the desperation in his voice she rolled her eyes and sighed

"What do you want Mr "I run away from my own wedding leaving the bride behind"?? Sarcasm was dripping from her tone.

"Look Mahi just listen to me ok.I need your help.I am in trouble please" . He almost begged but her mind stood firm at her place.

"You seriously have the guts to ask me for help? Go find someone else to bother Saif"

"Look please I am sorry ok.I shouldn't have left you at the wedding that day"

"You actually did me a favor Saif.If you wouldn't have left me,I wouldn't have been married to the most amazing guy right now". She started moving in the kitchen again in a hurry and forgot to add an important ingredient and instead added something else in a large amount in the pasta.

"How can you possibly like him Mahi.He is a criminal"

"Zaban sambhal k Saif ,mein mu tor dongi tumhara.Behram ko beech mae mat lana.Chor kar tum bhagay thay wo nahi.Usne tou ehsaan kiya hai mujh pe.Aur ab tum hum sab par aik ehsaan karo , kaheen jakar mar jao" !!

(Watch your tongue Saif,I'll break your face.Don't drag Behram in between all of this .You ran away leaving me there ,he didn't. He actually did me a favor.And now you do us all a favor and go die somewhere)

She almost growled at him and disconnected the line. Mahi cursed him with multiple colourful names under her breath.She put the pasta in a plate taking it to Behram and opened the door to his study.

"Behram"? She called him and his head snapped in her direction .He gave her a dazzling smile getting up from his chair he walked towards her.

"Jee begum" (yes wife) He replied in a teasing tone and Mahi rolled her eyes at him

"I made pasta for you.Try some" She offered him the plate and kissed her cheek instantly taking the plate from her.

"Sure" He took a bite and froze suddenly with a pained expression on his face