Surely, One day I'll break each alarm of this house. I looked at time, it was already 8:30 am. I made my way towards dressing room, it was enough big, I don't know why Shuja has decorated each thing of this house , Well It's his house, I Sighed and realised previous day's fight.
Flashback:
"What the hell you are doing here? In my office Zara!!"I was beyond shocked, how..How can he just kiss any girl like that? I am his wife.
"Get the hell out of here". He Firmly told me
I didn't reply and directly went to home, I cried like it was my last day on earth, How can he just? He betrayed me, He... I hate him from depth of my heart.
..................
"Why did you come to my office?" He asked in bit rude toneI didn't reply and looked at my feet as they were more interesting thing on earth now.
"I asked you something" He Yelled and held my fist firmly, the glass bangles that I was wearing broke and it pained.
"Because you were not answering my calls and msgs damnnnn it!!!!" I shouted , now I couldn't control my anger anymore . "Your father's health was getting worse, did you get it? but now he is fine, Sorry that I came to your office while you were kissing that girl , you know what!! Just get out of my room." I gave him death glare
"Wh...Papa's health. Is he fine now?" He asked in calm tone
I looked at him in rude manner, "Yeah He is fine, but just upset that you couldn't get time for him, I told him you were not answering calls but he was not satisfied with it."
"I'll call him but you just don't interfere in my life, don't you ever dare to... "
I cut him off and with painful voice said: "Leave me."
He then realised he was holding my fist which was covered in blood now, he loosened his grip.
"You can leave my room now." I told him rudely.
"This is MY home, don't you dare to talk rudely with me". He said, pressing the word MY.
Flashback ends.
But there's nothing to do about it, he hates me like I have stolen some diamond of him, nevertheless I have to perform my wifely duties , it's been only 1 week to our marriage , I can't ask for divorce even, it is most hated by Almighty Allah. I don't know why the hell I said Yes to this marriage but again, Allah is best of planners if this marriage has to work, It'll surely.
*brimmm**
I unlocked my phone and realised it was my best friend Maha's message.Maha: Wanna meet up?
Zara: Ah , Not possible
Maha: You've changed after marriage
Zara: Lol!
Maha: Whatever
Zara: Fine, Pick me up from hospital after 4 pm.
Maha: HAHA, KNEW ITMaha knows my each problem but she has no idea of this flawed and imperfect marriage.
Z...Zara" I heard shuja calling my name, I turned towards him, and there he stood, Mr Egoistic Handsome.
"What?" I gave him questioning look
"Dad wants to meet both of us , he wants us to stay with him for a day or two." He said in cold manner
"Are you requesting it or giving me order?" I shot him death glare
"Requesting you!" He replied simply annoyed
"What a way of requesting Mr Shuja Asif". Jerk , I mummbled the last word.
"List..." I cut him off
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Imperfect Marriage (Completed)
Espiritual"Bu...But we are married" I tried to defend myself "But I don't consider you my wife, get the hell out of my room" He yelled I couldn't help but just stare him "You Bloody whore , get out" He slammed the door in front of me as hard as he could. ...