He was back at the haveli ( mansion) after three weeks and he was shocked to see her. She seemed drained, yes emotionally drained. He hadent left her this way. What had everyone been doing to her?.
"Pack your bags this instant, you are leaving with me." Barging into her room he said with finality and she looked at him with complaint in her eyes.
"And what about the problems you will face taking me with you? You said your station is faraway from the city. I will have problems and the house is compact!" Sitting up she taunted him looking straight into his eyes which she once found too magical but right now they seemed dark.
"I will manage, but I cant leave you here seeing how everyone is treating you plus your father has also left." Looking anywhere but at her he said in his authoratative voice.
"Oh, so you finally care! I wonder why men like to become heroes and agree for nikkah when they cant handle it."
Saying this sarcastically she got up and moved towards the cupboard to gather her clothes and he sighed a sigh of relief, atleast she listened.
Well he still had to deal with all the elders yet.
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"Armaghan are you in your senses, you are talking about taking her with you? You wont be home all day and God knows what she will be doing behind your back." His chachi (aunt) said venomously.
"Please dont forget she is my wife, I have to take her along, her father trusted her with me. And, and you guys are treating her like a slave here. Mentally torturing her. For Godsake have some mercy on a human soul!"
Rubbing his forehead he nearly yelled. All the other elders were silent. His own mother was the only one giving him a assuring smile as she had called him and told him to take parishay with him.
"Armaghan! Raoul was your bestfriend, your brother like cousin, how can you forget that all!
Ah My poor son!"
Saying this his chacha( uncle) burst into tears.
"Chachu, he was very dear to me, I can never forget him please dont say this."
Clenching his fist he went and hugged his uncle.
"Armaghan, you have my permission, take her with you."
Mr salim, the grandfather, the head of the family came and patted armaghans shoulder and he only nodded before leaving the room.
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The drive to murree cantonment where he was currently posted was mostly spent in silence.
The ride was approximately four hours from peshawer.
Armaghan had called his personal worker abid to arrange dinner for the two and alsonto arrange the room nicely.
One reason he had avoided to take Parishay with him before was that the house alotted to him was too small with only one bedroom and a little lounge. Thinking about their sleeping arrangements he sighed.
Parishay on the other side was all messy inside, her thoughts and concerns were different.
She had accepted her fate. She had thought she had to now bear the consequences of her sisters actions and by now she was even ready. She was mentally prepared to bear all the tortures living in the haveli.
She was ready To be called dangerous and bad luck. To be humiliated by everyone. To be seen as a characterless woman.
But now travelling with him to his house and sitting beside him she felt new hopes arising. She looked towards him who was driving the car with very serious expressions.
"You want to eat?" He asked sensing her eyes on him.
"No, thanks!" Nodding her head she whispered and Closing her eyes in content she never knew when she had fallen asleep.
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"Parishay! Wakeup, we have arrived!" Parking the car in his car porch he looked towards her who was in a deep slumber and he smiled alittle. Patting her shoulders slowly he said to wake her up.
"Hmm, let me sleep!" Waving his hands away she said and sighing he pressed the horn with might and she woke up the next instant looking around and rubbing her face.
"Kiya hua?" (What happened) , She asked astonished.
"Nothing, we arrived. " shrugging his shoulder he said and proceeded inside carrying her handbag while he ordered abid to bring in the luggage.
"Salam bhabi!" Abid had said and smiling she nodded her head getting inside.
The little cozy house was beautiful with all the wood work in it. The views of the snow clad mountains from the window and balcony were mesmerizing. She wondered how the view would be in the morning. Though the house was furnished very plainly to her dislike. Many ideas of redecorating it had already started circulating her mind.
Getting inside the room she slumped on the bed. Good thing the heating system was on and had warmed up the room.
"Bahar aker khana khaalo."
Coming inside the room Armaghan said and folded his sleeves up, taking off his watch. Her eyes trailed on his muscular arms, But before she knew, he was already out of the room.
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"The food is delicious abid, good job. Now from tommorow take good care of maam and cook what ever she asks to and if you need to do grocery then let me know."
Armaghan had instructed the cook and also complimented him while she just smiled because the food was anything but delicious. No salt, no chillies, simply bland. She was shocked, how was he even eating it.
"You need anything?" Armaghan asked her, seeing her playing around with fork and spoons.
"Achaar miljayega? ( can I get some pickle?) " she asked hesitantly and abids smile broadened listening to this.
"Abhi to nahi hai bhabi per kal pakka le aunga. Sir ne bataya hi nahi kay apko ye chahiye hoga." ( I donot have it now but I will get it tommorow, sir never told me that you will need it.). "
Abid said with enthusiasm and Armaghan choked on water, he knew where abid was going.
Last week abid had asked Armaghan to buy pickle for him when he went groceries because his wife was pregnant and craved for it.
"Sir, ap theek to hain na?" ( are you alright?) Abid came forward patting his back while parishay was shocked as to what was happening.
"Abid jao yahan se, kal se khana pheeka mat banana, bus. Namak air mich ziada daalna. ( abid go now and add alittle spices in food from tommorow.)"
Armaghan said and nodding obediently abid left but not before murmuring that just a while ago he had praised my food saying its delicious and now he says its bland.
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Getting inside the room she opened her bag and took out her sleeping dress, a silky peach gown and changing into it she slipped inside the quilt and started playing candy crush on her mobile phone as she was not sleepy yet.
Clearing up the mess and locking the doors Armaghan entered his room to see her propped up on the bed paying games. Her peach coloured nightwear was enhancing her colour and features. Her milky arms on display. Looking over at her he picked up his trouser shirt and left for the washroom to change.
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Her frustration was at peak, she was constantly stuck at the same level. She was so much involved in the game that she never saw him coming and lying beside her. He himself got interested in her game, looking at it from the side.
There was just one thing she was missing and he had grabbed it. Moving his hand towards her phone he swiped the right candy and she had won the game.
She sat up excitedly and turned to see him smiling and thats when it dawned upon her that it was because of him she had passed the game level.
"Thanks." She said slightly bothered by him being so close.
"No problem." Saying this he turned off the lights only leaving a little lamp on and her breath hitched. Closing her eyes she also laid down in a sleeping positon but he was just too close and this was bothering her. She was constantly twisting and turning in her bed.
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This was the first time ever he was sharing his bed with a woman and knowing that she was yours and absolutely halal for you was making it hard for him to sleep. On top of that she smelt divine, something like french vanila and caramel, Smiling at his thoughts he closed his eyes but her constant movements were making him go insane.
"Listen!" Holding her hand suddenly he said and astonished at his act she sat up turning on her side of the lamp and he followed her act by sitting up too.
He looked into her eyes where a storm of emotions and questions were flooding.
"Araam se sojao please, hilo mat! It makes it diffcult!" ( please sleep, do not move). Armaghan said, his voice turning heavy and droopy.
Parishay's heart did a legit somersault, his closeness, his voice, his scent was driving her insane, not to forget the hold of his hand on hers.
And on top of that He was leaning in towards her. She was becoming breathless. Her eyes stuck on his, she was unable to move back anymore, she seemed caught in a trance. Their lips had brushed and getting a current she pulled back instantly.
"I am sorry !"he murmurred feeling embarassed.
"Armaghan, do not come near me unless you have cleared all the doubts you have been having against me. And i know i am a forced wife for you whose character status is also hanging in the air . So you know just for the intimacy, dont touch me. I wont allow that because I aint that weak."
Gathering up courage she had said very sternly. She was not a useless toy that anyone could manhandle. She knew how to protect herself.
Armaghan felt like digging a hole and disappearing.
"I get it, it will never happen again. "
Saying this he was out of the room and she sighed, he did not for once deny when she said her character was at a hanging state, and that hurt her. He could have said he trusted her. But then he barely knew her, he was justified. Everyone believed what they had seen.
Closing her eyes shut she took a deep breath. Twisting and turning she had fallen asleep.
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Lying on the sofa cum bed in the lounge Armaghan cursed himself. He had gone over board.
He was not a silly teenager who had given in for the hormones, he was a grown up man and argh! What did he do? What would she be thinking about him. And on top of that he never knew if she was even over the tragedy that took place in her life.
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Aoa guys,,,,, The first chap is up! I was so confused as to how to start this shirt story but here i have .... now hopefully the rest will be easier to write...
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So the song I have put in te media box is the song I am addicted to nowadaysss... ab tak mene kiun nahi suna tha , lol????
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