𝗧𝘂𝗷𝗵𝘀𝗲 𝗛𝗶 𝗔𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗲 (Winning Book)

😩|Chapter - Ten|😩

"Yyy...yeh kya keh rahe ho tum sameer dahej matlab.?" she asked fumbling on her own words, her expression turning serious and restless.

"Matlab saaf hai naina. humein dahej chahiye hai nikaah ke waqt warna muje bhul jao tum." sameer replied in stern voice moving his face towards the window.

"Hosh main ho tum, aaj ke zamane ke ladke hoke bhi tumhe dahej chahiye hai...kya pyar se badhkar tumhare liye dowry hai bolo sameer.?" Naina couldn't keep her voice low and shouted on him for asking for dowry. he is from new generation but his thinking is still stuck in old era and traditions.

"Haan mere liye dahej zyada mayne rakhti hai. agar tum mujhe woh nahi de sakti toh meri begum bane ke sapne dekhna chod do." He spoke in harsh voice that made naina spill out some tears of dissapointment. she haven't expected sameer to behave so rudely with her for a mere dowry.

"Tumne mera dil tod diya sameer. maine kabhi nahi socha tha ki tumhari soch bhi un purane logo jaisi hogi jo ab bhi dahej wagera main mante hai." she said in shaky tone, turning away her face and crying lightly.

"Ek baar pucha bhi nahi ki mujhe dahej main kya chahiye hai.?" he asked in mischief tone, inch by inch decreasing the space between them.

"Kya chahiye hai. bike...car...naya ghar ya fir jewellery.?" naina blurted in firm voice still not looking to him and trying to be in control as he was slowly circling his one hand around her waist.

"Tumhari khushiyan chahiye hain mujhe dahej main naina." sameer spoke in husky voice kissing her forehead gently.

She turned to look him in shocked face trying to understand what have he just said and what she heard exactly. he smiled lightly caressing her long tresses that were looking freshly shampooed.

"Kya hua, tumhe laga ki main dahej main tumse bike...car ya fir paiso ki demand karuga? bas itna hi jaana apne mr.khan ko, tumhari khushiyaa chahiye hai zindagi bhar ke liye. tum muskurati ho toh mere har gam mitne lagte hai...allah se roz dua karta hoon ki tumhe woh mere hisse ki bhi khushiyaan de de aur tumhare sare dukh mujhe mil jaye." He spoke so softly and lovingly that she got lost in his voice and intense eyes. she chided herself in mind for misunderstanding this man who wants nothing but her happiness.

"Am sorry. mujhe laga tumhare liye bhi dahej zyada important hai." she utter in utmost guilt throwing herself and crying into his arms. ❤

"Tumse zyada bhi important koi hai mere liye. aur woh hai allah jisne mujhe itni pyari si ladki se milwaya, unka jitna shukriya karu utna kam hoga...tumse dahej maang na toh door ki baat hai main toh sochna bhi nahin chahta uske bare main naina. Tumhari hasi aur pyaar kanfi hain meri zindagi ko khubsurat banane ke liye." sameer kissed her head affectionately before saying. and tried to take away her apprehension and wrong image about himself.

"Haan agar khushiyo ke siwaye kuch dahej main dena hi hai tumhe toh yeh de dena." he added with a naughty smile pointing on his lips as she looked up at him. her face flushed on his demand and she hide herself again in his arms which were so comforting.

"Good morning kiss...good evening kiss aur good night kiss yeh sab mujhe dahej main chahiye hai aur jab hum honeymoon par jayege tab." he left his words unfinished as he know this was enough to make her understand what he wanted to say her.

"Pagal ho tum sameer. kuch bhi maangte ho." she said in cute voice snuggling more into his chest like a small baby.

"Acha aisa bhi kya maang liya maine zara bataogi mohatarma.? He deliberatively asked in hoarse voice accelerating her breathe that was normal before.