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Shehnaaz looked at her husband innocently who was getting ready in front of closet's mirror, she was sitting on white colour velvet seethe in her blue colour pyjamas
Her husband has to be there early before them so he was already getting ready. He was wearing white colour sherwani with silver buttons, it fitted him so well like some glove making his body look define and shoulders broad, he has ditched his all rings except for wedding one. His hair were perfectly sprayed backwards not even single hair from his head was out of place. So clean, classy and expensive
She stood up to reach out for watch that was in drawer and hand it over to him. He looked at her smiling face and took it from her, she watches him as he wears it
"Do you want me to come back and get you later?" He asked turning to face her
"Nahi mein ami ke sath ayu gi" She told him instantly
She was actually very thankful that he's going early for wedding or else he definitely would have asked her to change into something else and she doesn't have any another suitable clothes for this occasion
"Theek hai call me when you leave house" He kissed on her cheek. She nodded her head as he walks out of closet, she followed him
"You will stay away that cousin of yours understood meri jaan?" He asked sitting on sofa to wear his boots. She nodded
"You will tell me if any of your relatives says any bullshit to you right away okay?" He lifted his head to look at her. She nodded her head sitting on table in front of him
"Apka phone" She remind him rushing towards side table where it was kept and picked it up from there
He murmured thank you as she handed over to him and left room. She bite her lower lip feeling sudden anxiety, she really is afraid of his anger so much that now she was having second thoughts about dress. Her heart was pounding
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Shehnaaz wore her silver colour earrings and looked herself in mirror. She looked pretty, her hair were dead straight making them look longer and falling just above her waist
She had put light silver shimmer on her eyes like it was almost not there until you look closer, winged liner and thick lashes with lots of mascara. She has painted her lips in beautiful red colour and applied pinkish blush and highlighter that compliments her fair skin , she looks so unreal and stunning
This saree fits her perfectly, it showcase curves of her body. She pulled her hair back after looking at mirror for last time and get on her silver colour high heels, after grabbing clutch from table she made her way out of room, she can't explain feeling she was having right now
"MashaAllah!" Mrs gabol kissed side of her head making her blush
"Woah you look so damn pretty!" Aryaan stopped in his tracks who came inside to get keys of car but got stunned by beauty of his sister-in-law. He was mesmerised
"MashaAllah bolo!" His mother instantly scold him since her daughter in law is looking extra beautiful today and she doesn't want any evil eyes on her
"Shuriya" She smiled at him
He stood there looking at her for seconds before he shake his head with slightest blush and picked keys for what he came for and left while scratching his head. Shehnaaz took out her phone and called her husband who wasn't answering, she doubt even if he has his phone with himself. She texted him when he wasn't answering and went outside with Mrs gabol to get in car
When they reached venue which was farmhouse of Mr Narejo outside city, first thing Shehnaaz did was to go check on her sister who's also bride
She entered room which was last one in corner, Aryaan told her directions. She was in aww, maham looks breathtaking in her bridal attire. Blood red colour lehnga with contrast of bronze, it looks so good on her
"MashaAllah bhut khubsurat lag rahi ho ap" She complimented her while correcting passa on her head
"Tum bhi bhut achi lag rahi ho even more than achi"Maham complimented her back with smile
"This sari suits you!" She looked down at her sari. Sana blushed at another compliment from her elder sister
She wasn't lying, Shehnaaz was turning heads today whoever got glimpse of her was turning head to look at her again. whoever she has met so far has complimented her on dress and how good she was looking tonight. Fear was still creeping inside her it won't leave until she see her husband more like his reaction on her clothes, it won't be pleasant one and she was ready for whatever was coming her way
"Sidharth bhai let you wear this?" Amna asked first thing coming out of washroom as she looked at bold clothes of her sister
"He hasn't seen me yet" She told them biting her lower lip. Amna wide her eyes
"He hasn't what?" She asked
It's almost been one year since amna has known Sidharth gabol and one thing about clear about him. Man is toxic, protective and possessive as fuck, she has already heard him telling her sister to no many times when she even asked him if she can wear normal tops what she was wearing now was fuel to his possessiveness. This will soon burn her poor sister
"W-what worse he will do huh?" Shehnaaz asked folding arm across her chest
"Kuch nahi you will get punishment" Amna said in teasing manner which Shehnaaz didn't understand and looked at her in confusion
"Amna!" Maham glared at younger girl understating meaning behind her words
"What punishment?" Shehnaaz asked her younger sister. Maham sighed walking away to sit down in chair and watch them
"Apko seriously nahi pata what I meant?" Amna asked not believing. Shehnaaz shook her head
"Well..have you guys I mean have you guys done it?" Amna asked clearing her throat. Shehnaaz was still confused, maham just looked at amna in pure disbelief
"Done what?" Shehnaaz asked, amna doesn't know how to tell her sister other than using direct words
"Have you guys made love?" Amna asked directly on which Shehnaaz's cheeks slightly turns red in embarrassment
"N-nahi" She clears her throat
"Hain?!" Amna wide her eyes even maham was kind of surprised. Her husband is Sidharth and this was not expected
"Ap jhoot bol rahi ho" Amna wasn't ready to believe this. They have been married for 2 and half months now
"Why would I lie?" Shehnaaz asked
"Toh he hasn't done anything to you at all?" Amna was stunned "Why can't I believe this" She murmured to herself
"Sidharth will kill your if he heard you are asking his wife these things" Maham warned amna
"She's our sister baji and sisters shares stuff and experiences Sidharth bhai can keep his anger to himself in this matter" Amna replied bluntly. She wasn't wrong tho. Maham rolled her eyes
"Toh ap batao why haven't you guys done it yet? I need strong reason to believe this" Amna said, Shehnaaz can't believe she's talking about this to anyone but they are her sisters and have even close ever since
"He wanted to wait until I'm done with my studies and start house job so I won't be disturbed" She told them reason
"Aw so thoughtful but very unlike him haina maham baji?" Maham nodded her head, she has known him for years he can never wait for things "and apne kaha he, means you want to do it but he wants to wait" Amna pointed out from her reason
"I-I" Shehnaaz couldn't complete because she has never felt shy like this. Amna smirked at her
"L-let's not talk about this. You are making me uncomfortable!" Shehnaaz wants topic to be changed badly "And I have to go see Zain bhaijaan" She said and rushed out of room immediately
"Ab jab mein mein in dono ko dekhu gi mujhe yeh baat yaad ane wali hai" Amna said and looked at maham "Don't be like them oh wait ap logo ne toh literally 9 years se wait kiya hai there won't be waiting anymore in your case" Amna said causally looking at her. Maham was determined to sell her this sister, she talks to much
Shehnaaz made her way towards Zain's room, she was about to open door but was dragged away by Mrs Narejo who walked out of his room because she wanted to introduce Shehnaaz to some of her guest in hall
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Sidharth who was sitting in single couch hummed when Zain for fifth time asked if he was looking good. Sidharth was more focused on checking text message he got from his wife an hour ago when he was busy with some people and his phone was on silent
He kept phone on table and looked at his father and mr Narejo who entered room with sighs when he saw his son has half smoked cigarette in between his fingers
"You better not seek of cigarettes Sidharth" Mr gabol warned. Sidharth didn't said anything just looked at him
"Aur tum you better not drink tonight not even single drop Zain Nikkah is pure ceremony and if you are intoxicated even little bit it won't be acceptable" Mr Narejo warned his son about whom he knows drink he's when he's nervous or upset
"I know and I have decided to quit it" Zain told them
"Let's see" Mr gabol commented "And Sidharth have you met your father in law?" Mr gabol asked, he shook his head
"Well done beta no wonder he thinks we are some shit people" Mr gabol said sarcastically
"Beta he is father of your lovely wife, you should be grateful towards him and greet him properly every time you see him" Mr Narejo explained gently
"That man literally makes face when he see me I'm not greeting him and trust me I'm very much grateful to him for Shehnaaz and that's the reason I haven't done anything to him after all insults he has thrown in our way" Sidharth crushed cigarette in ashtray
"Gussa ko side mein rakh ke socho no matter what he does just know one thing, he's father of girl you love most and remember how you married her so you have to give him respect or else you don't deserve his daughter " Mr gabol touched his shoulder while giving him advice
Both elder man left room after checking on their sons. Sidharth was scrolling through his phone when Aryaan came in
"Bhai Mir is here" Aryaan said to Sidharth who sighed knowing now it's time to meet guest and get bored. He prefer sitting alone than talking to some people
Sidharth made his way out of room after giving Zain look. He met his secretary on way who was telling him about guest and all, tahir also followed behind close to his boss. As soon as he went in hall he got busy with people and tahir made sure no one touches or get more than 3 feet closer to him
Suddenly thought of his wife came in his mind, he wandered his eyes to look for her, he doesn't even know how she was looking and what she was wearing
His gaze stoped on her who was standing beside his mother, his mood and expressions instantly changed as his gaze dropped on her clothes, he clenched his jaw controlling his sudden rage and poke inner cheek with tongue while nodding at whatever person in front of him way saying but his eyes were on his wife
What he was feeling right now was forcing him to walk up to her and dragged her and make her change instantly. She has done well by not showing him this before
She looks incredibly sexy and seductive, he didn't like the way everyone can see that. The way she was moving gracefully and pushing her beautiful hair behind with soft giggle, how her luscious lips were moving. He was trying really hard to control but seems like she doesn't want him to. Damn even her cleavage was very much visible, he can see swell of her breast now this made him furious. No matter how stunning that dress of hers was. He will burn it in front of her eyes
"Excuse me" He excused himself and without waiting any longer he made his way towards her
Shehnaaz's heart skip a beat when his dark gaze met hers, he was getting closer her and the aura she was around was same when she first saw him at her old university. This terrified her and she can feel her heart rate rising
"You look beautiful" His deep voice send shiver through her body, he got close enough just inches apart from her face. She didn't say anything
His fingers reached out for her neckline and he pulled it up, his fingers brushed against skin of her cleavage. She looked around with tinted cheeks some of eyes were on them, he leaned down closer to ear and his hot breath fan across her bare shoulder. She shivered when his hand gazed her arm as he went all way to reach for her sari's pallu
"I am taking this as you want me to fuck you senselessly and you better not complain about it later" He whisper with his lips barely touching her ear as he pulled her pallu to wrap it around her shoulder completely
Okay she was confused at why she felt various butterflies when he said that and what the hell he just said? She looked at him with slightly wide eyes, he pulled her hair under pallu and spread them on her back with very normal expressions. This man is very dangerous
"You won't leave my side whole ceremony" He commanded and interwind their fingers. She has literally asked for it when she knows how much of possessive freak her husband is, she's not complaining
"Ouch slow chale!" She hissed when she was about to fall down because of him walking so fast. She's in her heels
"Shut up" He tugged her closer. She pouted at his rude tone. Maybe she was starting to regret doing something she knew will made him react like this
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