Kyun teri taraf ko main, Khicha khicha chala gaya...
Doosron se tu lagay judaa...
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Chuppi chuppi, dabbi dabbi batain,
Jo na kabhi kahin wahi batain,
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Ye pal yaheen ruka rahay,
Jaye naaa....
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"How are your terms with zakwan?" dadi asked.
She had as usual come over to dadi's place right after returning from the office.

"Why are you asking this dadi? did zakwan say something." Sasha got suspicious

"No!, that poor boy never says anything. "But still tell me are you taking good care of him or not. Dadi said and sasha sighed.

"Ofcourse dado yes! and stop sounding more like his dadi. Dont forget you are mine! ok." Hugging dadi sasha smiled.

"Why arent you letting him host the party for your company's launch." Dadi questioned and she menatlly cursed zakwan.
He was so after her to host a party for the furniture launch and she was denying it as she always avoided these stupid things but he was just not listening.
She knew it would benefit her buisness alot and he wanted to do this for her but she was just not getting a right feeling about it and taking another favour from him was just not acceptable even though he kept saying that all his was hers.

"I dont like parties dadi." She said sighing

"But sasha it will give exposure to your buisness." Dad said coming inside. She got up and hugged him.

"Why did he get you two involved. "she said to them with questioning eyes.

"Well because you always listen to them!" In he entered with his signature smirk.

"Argh! You guys are all a team! No one is my side!" She whined and three of them chuckled.

"So shall we host a party then for the launch of sasha furnishers!" He said winking.

"Fine, you stubborn head, i know you wont listen anyways so just make it a day event, a brunch or something." She finally agreed giving up.

"But i bought a dress for you that will be perfect for a night event." He blurted out and got a glare from sasha.

"Dont worry son, she will wear it in the day time." Suppressing a laughter dadi said.

"Dhokay baaz ! Sab kay sab!( cheats, all of you)" she screamed and dad laughed, holding her from behind he kissed her head.

"Dad! I am not talking to any of you!" Hiding her smile she sprawled on the ground.

"And by the way what other arrangements are done! And when was I getting to know it anyways."
She said eyeing them all.

"I swear nothing else, i was just working on convincing you but as you seem convinced, i shall better run and make arramgements for this sunday!" Putting his hands up in surrender zakwan said and rushed out the other minute.
He was glad atleast she had agreed!.

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The day of the brunch party had arrived. Waking up and pulling up the curtains she saw all of the lawn decorated in a wooden theme refering to her furniture buisness and a corner was set up with her signature ottomans and tables with lamps. She smiled at his efforts, she did not approve anything but she knew he just had his ways. So hence some of her furniture was brought in for display.

Shaking her head she went to take a shower and freshen up as she knew people would start pouring in a while.
Coming into the room she saw a beautiful red gown of the egyptian designer shahira lasheen was spread on the bed and it was so beautiful sasha gasped, many less things appealed her but after mahira khan had worn one of shahira lasheens gowns in lux style awards sasha had been a fan of shahira lasheen since then and seeing a gown of the same designer all for herself she smiled.
This boy was winning hearts. Picking it up she went into the closet to change.
And damn it fit her so properly. It was so modern, modest yet so classy. The red colour was complimenting her feautures and enhancing her beauty.

She applied very minimal makeup, peachy blush and nude lips she left her hair open giving them slight waves and she was good to go.

Picking her shoes she came into her room and settled on the couch to close the hook but with the gown it was getting very difficult not to mention that she was still not able to close the zip of the gown fully and now she was getting frustrated.
She was thinking of calling a staff member but getting it done from them wouldent feel nice. A female staff could help her close her zip but getting her to tie her shoes seemed bad and against sasha's ethics.

Deciding on changing the shoes she headed towards the closet when her room door opened with a slight knock and her feet halted.

In came zakwan dressed to perfection. Looking handsome as ever in his black buisness suit.
Their eyes met and time seemed to still!

Feeling his gaze on her, sasha lowered her eyes. Her breath getting heavier because of his deep gaze. He was legit checking her out.

"You should have knocked!" Her voice came out muffled.

"I did!" He whispered taking intimidating steps towards her.

"I didnt answer!" She said in low voice taking steps backward.

"Its my wifes room, I do not need answers to enter." He said and took a last step towards her and she gasped because her back had hit the wall.

Caging her between his arms he inched his face closer to her.

"You look ravishing! A queen, my queen! I just cant get my eyes away from you." He was whispering and she could feel his minty breath fanning her. His cologne was already clouding her mind and his closeness turning her red, sighing she held in her breath.

Few years back she had yearned for his proximity, she had wanted him, and wanted him very bad. Like every girl she would dream and fantisize about moments like these with him and now when he was his and all the moments were turning into reality she just couldent believe it! She was scared! She was scared that this all still might be a fantasy and maybe just maybe he would vanish away or ....

"Hey! What are you thinking!" Her trance was broken when he whispered near her ear.
Opening her eyes she nodded her head in a no and saw him taking out a box from his pocket.

It was a cartier box, he took out solitare diamond studs and with his hand moved back her hair and made her wear them.

"Zakwan! Stop pampering me with expensive gifts. This was not necessary!" She said tucking her hair behind her ear in nervousness.

"I saw them and it clicked they were made for you and see they look even more better and beautiful because you are wearing them."
Smiling he touched her ear and coming closer placed his lips on her earlobe and her heart had gone wild! The contact of his lips on her skin was sending shivers down her spine.
Tracing his lips down her neck he held her with his arms and brought her forward and trailing his hands on her back in an instant pulled her zip up. While she was shocked, he had done so much in mere seconds and she was not able to grip what was even happening.

Taking a step back he looked at her form. Her face was all red, eyes shut tight and breathing uneven. He smiled at her state.
He loved it when she reacted to his little touches, he wondered what her condition would be when she would fully be in his embrace.
Sighing and letting go with alot of difficulty he moved back but only he knew how hard it was for him and the worst part was he was already fully dressed and the guests were already coming in so hence he couldent even take a cold shower.

"I guess we shall go downstairs." He said rubbing his face and as if getting a current she opened her eyes and nodded.

"Yeah, umm let me just go and change shoes." She said stuttering and was leaving to go into the closet when he held her arm and pulled her making her sit on the chair nearby.
Kneeling down he took her feet in his hands and tied the hooks of her shoes.

"Now we are done! Lets go mrs zakwan!" Pulling her up he placed his lips on her cheak. His light stubble touching her face. She was dumbfoumded at his ministrations . She was in a silent mode. This all was feeling so beautiful and still yet so strange and dreamy. Her condition of heart was going very complicated right now and sighing she composed herself and smiled.

"Thanks, lets go" holding his hand she said and exited the room.

"Thanks for?" He whispered sensually in her ear giving her goosebumps.

"For the earings." She said hiding her blush.
They were now descending down the stairs.

"Oh I thought for the zip and kisses!" Winking he smiled and said in her ear.
Now they had entered the lawn filled with guests.

"Shutup!" Smiling she replied and leaving his hand walked away to dadi who was now entering inside.
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The party had gone extremely well, everyone had praised her efforts and many people even complimented the couple.
She was all smiles.
Many papparazi was present covering the event and asking questions.
Food was served and after a while everyone started leaving.

She was thinking that maybe she is wrong and becoming an introvert despite being in buisness, and the party had very unexpectedly gone great without any problems and she smiled content and looked around for zakwan.

"Maam sasha, please tell them to let me in, just few questions please." She was walking towards zakwan when she heard a man shouting her name. She saw it was a person from the press. Maybe he had gotten the timing wrong and came late.

"Let him in ." She ordered the guards.

"Thanks maam! Sorry to disturb you but I just got to know about the party hence i apologise for being late and disturbing you." He said and she nodded smiling giving him a heads up to quickly ask what ever he wanted to.

"So was this party for your new buisness maam?"
"What is your new project about?"
His questions were wierd and seemed as if he didnt know a thing but came in anyway.
Sasha anyhow was answering her when zakwan came in and stood beside her.

"The party is over, so stop disturbing my mrs now. If you are done, please leave." Draping his hand around her waist he said to the journalist smiling.

"Sorry, mrs But maam warent you married to mr saeed ha .."
The jounalist said out of no where sounding shocked and zakwan boiled in rage while sashas colour drained away. This was all so sudden and unexpected.

" She is mrs zakwan cemil, my wife. You get that, now get the hell out of here!" Zakwan yelled in utter anger and his grip on sasha's waist had tightened.
Sasha on the other hand was flabbergasted to say the most.
This was the first time ever after her divorce with saeed hashmi anyone had directly associated her with him and it was giving her goosebumps. People would always mention him but always as her past but right now this guys had just called him her husband in front of her husband.
Her mind was getting hazy. She knew this was all schemed.

"But sir." The journalist dared interupt him again with a devilish smirk igniting fire in zakwan.

"What the hell! do you live under the rocks?, dont you know about our marriage? What do you cover mister? Fucking bullshits! What kind of a journalist are you asshole." Zakwan yelled leaving sasha he took a step towards the guy to beat the shit out of him when sasha held his arm.

"Zakwan stop it! He just wants to defame you. He simply wants to get a reaction out of you and you are giving him one." Holding onto his arm she said nodding her head in a no to stop him.

"No everyone should be clear about one thing that you are only mine, you belong to me."
he whispered in her ear through gritted teeth and held her hand and removed it from his arm and went and held the journalist from his collar.

"Fuck off!! I dont ever want to see you ever again!" Leaving his collars he said in an acidic tone and moved over to sasha who was still rooted to her place.

Holding her hand tight he walked inside his house with sasha trailing behind, her hand still in his grip. she knew never to mess up with an angry zakwan so she followed silently.

"Security isko samjha den kay main kon hoo or sasha kon hai.( make him understand, who I am and who sasha is ! ) ." Zakwan ordered the security in a stern voice before getting inside the house.

Walking up the stairs and through the hallways he entered her room and shut the door tight.

Grabbing her he slammed her against the wall and hovered above her.
"You are fucking mine! Only mine sasha!" He yelled and she flinched.

"How dare he take your name with that bastard!" He yelled again and taking a deep breath she held onto his arms to calm him down but instead he took her offguard and slammed his lips on hers and she was dumbstruck, unable to breath and believe what was going on.
His passionate angry kiss had slowly turned soft erupting butterflies in her stomach. A lone tear escaped her eye and he stopped, backed away.
Looking into her eyes he put his lips on her eyes, slowly moving to her nose, her cheeks, her jaw and then pulling down her zipper he removed the fabric from her neck.

He was feeling her, breathing in her scent, touching her skin. Kissing her, marking her.
Making sure she was his and only his!

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