Waiting for Payal's one yes, Jubin was flopping here and there in his bed, from the day he went to her home for the wedding alliance; only one thing was running in his mind, Payal.
Soon he knew that the things he feel for Payal is not attraction it is love, yes he started loving her, he fell for her on her first site, and he didn't wanted to stay away from her so he called her on the number which he had begged from his soon-to-be-sister-in-law in exchange of tickets of his next concert .
He called on the number and after third ring the person from the other side said "Hello"
He recognised her voice "Payal"
"Assalam Walaikum" she greeted him.
"Walaikum Assalam" he greeted her back sitting on his bed.
"So," she asked further.
"So, how are you?" giving a shy smile to his room he asked
"Don't know, I'm very tensed" She shrugged.
He stood up from his bed then again sat down and said "Why? Don't worry your every tension will die after our marriage"
"Marriage?" she asked with confusion.
"Yes, our marriage" He tried to make her remember like she doesn't know.
"But, I said no" she said innocently.
His posture stiffened on listening to this "Whatttttttttt, how can you" then he heard a musical giggle and relaxed.
"You, you were teasing me?" an accusation was hovering in his voice.
"Yes, I was, now what will you do?" she teased him.
Biting his lips he smiled and said "That, Umm I will tell you after marriage"
"Okay.....I" she was about to answer him but someone called her, hurriedly she got up from bed and said "I will talk to you later, ammi is calling me."
And she cut the call leaving him in desire, now he can't wait to make her his.
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"Do you Payal Abbas, daughter of Adnan Abbas, accept Jubin Mirza, son of Khalid Mirza to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"Qubool hai"
"Qubool hai"
"Qubool hai"
"Do you Jubin Mirza, son of Khalid Mirza accept Payal Abbas, daughter of Adnan Abbas to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"Qubool hai"
"Qubool hai"
"Qubool hai"
Now with these pious sentences she was his now.
Jubin was never happy like he was today, the girl who had stolen his heart, the girl for whom he had dreamt for day and night, the girl was his wife.
Soon after the function she was sitting beside him.
"Assalam Walaikum" he greeted her to break the shyness ice between them.
"Walaikum Assalam" she greeted him meekly, he was a little surprised, he had never seen this side of her.
"You are looking beautiful" He complimented her.
"But you are not matching my standard" she mocked him, he chuckles at the fact that his sassy queen is back now.
"Oh! Really, don't worry your standard is enough for both of us" he said with a fake hurt in his voice. Soon the relatives take her away from him, not before passing him a teasing smile, he just averted his gaze from them not wanting to be teased further.
After talking with some unknown relative whom he has never seen but they drop themselves on every occasion they can get chance, a young man came to him and greet him "Hello"
Thinking that man was one of unknown relatives he asked "Hello, you....?"
That man's introduction shocked him to the core "I am Fawad, Payal's boyfriend"
He gets up a little from his place then again sits down and calmly asks "What do you want?"
"See, I know both of you are married, and, but she loves me and I love her too, this, this marriage will never be.........." He was saying when Jubin cuts him in between.
He whispered him controlling his anger "Stop whatever you are saying, and get out from here"
He looked at him with determination written on his face and challenged him "I am going away but remember she loves me, me"
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Now he was standing on his room's door, going inside to his waiting wife, Fawad words were playing in his mind, thinking about him he didn't know when he reached inside his room, when he sits on his bed and when he lifted his bride's veil, but a faint whisper brought him to the real world "Assalam Walaikum"
He stared at his wife, at his dream, oh how much he loved her, he never thought that the girl who became his inspiration was now his. But was she really his?
He wanted to greet her, talk to her but that Fawad had played with his mind.
"What happened" She asked him.
He shakes his head at her and smiles faintly "Nothing, I am tired, let's go to sleep"
Soon they were sleeping beside each other, their wedding night which his pervert mind has dreamt of, became like a normal night. Sleeping on his side, he heard heard hustle and bustle from her, she was squirming on the bed, and concernly he asked "what happened?"
Lifting her head a little, she said "I am little scared, I am used to sleep with my sister, hugging her tightly"
He smiled a little at her and forwarded his hand near her head and said "Come here"
She shifted her head on his hand and closed her eyes, he pulled her more closer to himself and said "Now sleep, hmm"
He kissed her forehead, and closed his eyes when he heard someone's phone pinged, he looked to the table beside the bed, it was her phone. Hesitatingly, he picked up her phone and saw a notification of message, he opened the message and read it, only to increase his dilemma.
Payal don't worry wait for some days, after everything settles here, I will help you to free yourself from this marriage which you never wanted, I know baby that you still love me, I trust you, I know that your happiness is with me not with him.
Yours Fawad
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A/N:- I couldn't wait to publish it. So here is the new chapter.
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