AHAD'S POV
I finally reached home after a very hectic day at office. I came in my house and saw all the lights of. Everyone must have gone to sleep I thought.I went in the kitchen to grab some food to eat as I am starving. I haulted my steps as I saw the kitchen light on. I slowly walked into the kitchen and saw Zoya standing at the sink washing the wears. I was surprised to see her up at twelve in the night.
I coughed to gain her attention and succeeded. She turned around and greeted me with a smile. She motioned me to sit on the bar stool and I did so. She served me food and watched me silently.
I tasted the food and it again reminded me of my mother. I looked at her "Your food reminds me of my mother. She always made such delicious foods. I'm sorry for leaving the table in the morning without mentioning anything." I said. I gazed her and she began "It's ok I understand."
I silently then ate my food and watched her little little actions. She looked liked she wanted to say something but was nervous. "If you would like to say something you know you can" I reluctantly said.
She hesitated but eventually gave up. "Why did you marry me?" I chocked on my food at her sudden out of no where question. I knew this was coming sooner or later.
She gave me a glass of water and I gulped it down quickly. "Ummm, just know that this house including me isn't like you father." She glared at me angrily as I mentioned that. "This is not the answer to my question" she said angrily.
"First of all you kidnap me and force me to marry you at some place,then my parents disowned me then you bring me to England and in all I'm married to a man I don't have a clue about" she bursts out with tears.
I felt bad over what I did but I did try to help her. I raised my hands to wipe her tears but she slapped my hands of "DONT TOUCH ME MR AHAD KHAN" I was shook. I moved back and stormed to my room.
How could she? Just how could she? No one has the right to shout or order AHAD KHAN! I swiped off all the items from the dressing table which led to loud noises.control Ahad control your anger. Mama wouldn't like it my subsconcious said. I took my keys and stormed out of the house.
I got into my car and drove speedily to my mama and my favorite place. We always came here by the hillside when we wanted "we" time.
I drove to the hillside and got out. I sat on my cars bonnet and looked at the stars. "Why mama why? You said you will never leave me alone in this zalim dunia(cruel world).
You broke your promise mama! You said you will never leave your Ahad then why?" I shouted while tears were gushing down my cheeks. " I swear it's not my fault mama, it was just a mistake. Then why did baba blame me? Why mama?" I cried my heart out. I stayed there for a little while then headed towards my home.
I know it's not her fault. She had all rights to ask me. But she has no right to talk to me in that tone. I hate you for that Zoya Ahmed.
I reached home and went straight to my room to take a shower. As I entered I saw Zoya sleeping. She had a short sleeved shirt on and was hugging her legs to her chest. But that's not what caught my attention. The deep scars on her hands, the burn marks and the wounds caught my attention. I fetched the balm and lightly placed it on her hand. I then pulled the duvet over her and took one last glance at her.
I came out of the shower with my hair all wet and dismantled. I brushed my fingers through my hair and headed to my bed more like sofa. I checked through my mails and then fell asleep.
ZOYA'S POV
I woke up with a slight pain in my head due to all the crying I did last night. I headed towards the bathroom and freshened up. I came downstairs to prepare breakfast for my new family. Don't get me wrong I do love them like my own besides their arrogant brother.As I entered the kitchen I saw my husband standing there like a chef. I went forward to see what he was doing and laughed at his face.
He had flour all over his face. I didn't bother to clean it as he stared at me. "What are you doing in the kitchen?" I inquired. "What does it look like I'm doing?" He said.
I rolled my eyes and muttered pagal kahega. "I heard you and did you just roll your eyes at me Mrs Khan" he said coming closer to me. Shivers ran down my spine as I heard him say Mrs Khan huskily. I stepped back as he came closer. But to my good look the counter was the border. I was trapped between him and the counter. "And what if I did Mr Khan" I said with a smirk.
He held me by my waist tightly and said "don't ever do that again otherwise they will be consequences Mrs Khan"
"I will do it over and over Mr khan and I'm ready to face your consequences" I said. He came closer and I could feel his hot breath fanning my face. I closed my eyes due to the weird sensations running in my body. He kissed my right cheek and left to do his work.
I stood there with my eyes wide and my mouth open. "Close your mouth the mosquitoes will enter" he said with a smirk. "Huh" I immediately closed my mouth and glared at him. "Didn't I make it clear yesterday to not touch me" I declared. "Didn't I mention there would be consequences Mrs Khan" wow this man has an answer for everything.
I ignored him and started to do my work. "What a scene!" Ahana exclaimed. We both turned around to see all his siblings gathered at the door.
"What scene?" Ahad asked. "Both husband and wife cooking together must be romantic nah?" Shaheen asked. "Romantic my foot, torture you mean" I muttered. Ahad heard this and stomped on my foot. "Aaaa" I screamed. "What Happened Mrs Khan" Ahad asked with a smirk.
I again rolled my eyes at him and left to serve breakfast.
"Humein toh apno nai luta hai,
Ghairo Mai kaha tah dum?
Hamari kushti wahi dubi
Jaha pani tah kum"----------------------------------------------
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