Chapter 33

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Maha POV

It's been a month since the dinner at Shamsa aunty place. I remember when khala ammi asked me and Imman about good news. On the way back to our house I was very tensed but Farhan made me relax.

The atmosphere in the car is very tensed anyone can feel it. I looked out of the window resting my head on it. I feel the car stopped and someone grabbed my hand. I tensed more and turned to looked at who grabbed my hand. I sigh in relief as I saw it's Farhan. He is looking at me with concern. "What happened?" He asked softly. I shook my head looking down.

He lift my face up and said creasing my cheeks, "If you are thinking about what khala ammi asked then don't be tensed. Like I said I'll wait for you." He kissed my forehead and looked at me. I smiled and said, "Thanks." "Remember once I told you don't thanks me." He said starting car.

He then bought ice cream and we both eat it in the car with talking. We both told each others our day, like what we do.

I am alone in the kitchen cooking lunch as Afsha has college today and Zunaira appi has to go to her village because of some issues. I also talked to Farhan about Zunaira appi proposal. He is also happy about appi and talked to both of their parents.

And one more thing, guess what, my hubby appointed two special guards for me in which one of them is Mubashir bhai and other one is Shawaiz bhai. As my hubby said they both are his men whom he can trust. He also told me about his other 'business' which I already knew. When I told him I know about his other business and I don't care about it as long as his other business is not dirty.

I'm also on my periods which is making me lazy. I'm cutting vegetables but stop with a sigh. I put the vegetables in a plastic box and turned off the oven. I didn't have my breakfast properly because of pain. Today is the first day of it and it start just half an hour before. I went upstairs in our room and laid on the bed closing my eyes.

I feel someone stoking my cheek. I opened my eyes and saw my hubby looking worn out but looking at me with smile. "Assalam o Alikum!" I greeted him with a smile sitting up on the bed. "Walikum Assalam! Are you OK? You are looking pale." He asked looking at me with concern. "Periods." I mumbled looking down at our intertwined hands which he held before asking. "Oh!" He said awkwardly.

I looked at the clock and my eyes wide. Oh my God! I slept too much. I looked at him in panic and got up quickly. "Oh! So... sorry... I haven't cooked dinner. You go get fresh and I'll cook dinner really quickly." I rambled quickly and picked my dupatta. He held my hand and pulled me toward him on his lap, he raised his hand and I closed my eyes tightly expecting a slapped from him but he creased my cheeks. I opened my eyes slowly and looked in his eyes who is looking at me. I saw anger in his eyes but also HURT? Why is he hurt.

"You think I'll slap you?" He asked. I also feel hurt and anger in his voice. I didn't speak anything and lower my eyes which make him more angry. "Answer me?" He asked in anger and loud voice which made me shake in fear. "I asked you something, Maha?" He is becoming more angry second by second. He called me with my name which he never did because he called me with my pet name. "So.. rry." I said in fear with tears in my eyes. He stood up and put me on the bed.

He throw the vase from table and it shattered in many pieces making me flinched. "For the sake of Allah I'm not from that type of men who raised hand on any woman and specially his own woman." He yelled in angry making me flinched away and shaking with fear. My tears start flowing from my eyes like a river. "So.. rry, Far... han." I said quietly shaking my head. "Save it." He said and went out of the room closing the door with a loud bang making me crying more. I start sobbing badly. Darkness consume me as I cry resting my head on pillow.

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