Next day the mehendi was celebrated in the evening. It was a small get together and the barat and walima was after two days.
Anabiya had opted for a simple, lightly embellished dress again .
All the time mazeens eyes had trailed behind her which she had ignored fully.

Elders had all left and all the youngsters were seated in the lawn dancing and having fun. Anabiya was seated beside wajeeha.

"Biya samnay dekho, nazar nahi hata paa rahay tumse wo." Wajeeha had whispered in her ear and biya's eyes shot up to his. Yes she was right he was eyeing her from head to toe. Closing her eyes for a moment the image of the other day flashed in her mind. How much she had tried to forget but their kiss wasent leaving her mind.
Unable to bare the intensity of his eyes anymore she walked inside and went to the kitchen to drink some water unaware to the fact that he had folowed her.

Opening the water bottle and taking a sip from it she relaxed a bit. Putting it to her lips for another sip she turned and yelped seeing him standing behind quietly.
The water bottle fell from hand, water dripping over her jaw and long swan like beautiful neck.

"Aap?" She was not able to utter another word because taking some careful steps he was in her personal space again. His manly cologne making her breath uneven.

"Mujhse itna darti kiun ho? Sabko apna maan lia, ama jan, fazi, wajeeha sab! Or aik mujhse bhagti rehti ho!" Saying huskily he wiped the water from her neck with his thumb seductively. His hand touching her flesh giving her all the wrong signals. His eyes staring deep into hers. Her lips sealed. She was unable to say a word.

"I am sorry for the other day, I shouldent have forced it but I was unable to control myself, your lips are tempting." His eyes were turning  a darker shade of brown. His thumb travelled upwards and brushed her lower lip and she trembled at his touch.
His head lowering coming deadly close to her and she was numb, unable to push him away.

"Biya! Kahan ho?" Wajeeha's voice brought her into her senses. Pushing him away she nearly ran from their. Closing his eyes shut he cursed himself. What had gotten into him.

"Kiya hua, you seem flushed?" Wajeeha said and feeling selfconcious biya rubbed her face and combed her hair with her fingers to settle herself abit.

"Nahi theek hoo, tum batao kia baat thee?" She asked changing the topic.

"Hum sab ice cream khanay jaa rahe hain to sath chalo." Wajeeha said.

"Nahi yar, me thak gai hoo, tum log jao." Excusing she wanted to avoid going out with them all because her mind was a mess.
Mazeen sikander had somehow started affecting her, messing up with her and she was not liking it a bit.

"Koi bahana nahi chalega biya bhabi. Ap log jayen car me bethen me aya!" Ofcourse fazi had butted in and she couldent deny anymore.

"Tum betho me ayee." Making her sit on the front seat wajeeha went out and biya closing her eyes sighed and rested her head on the seat to relax.

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"Ye kia yar mazeen bhai ne us wakt chabi dedi but now he wants it back, wo bhi sath chalne ko tayar hain, biya bhabi maar dalegi mujhe." Fazi came whining like a kid and was about to go and tell biya about the plans.

"Nahi, chup karjao, hum baki sabke sath chachoo ki landcruiser me adjust karte hain, biya or mazeen ko aiksath janay do." Wajeeha being the sensible one stopped him holding his hand.

"Damagh chal wal to nahi gaya tumhara wajho madam!" He used to always call her this to annoy her.

"Shutup! Ainda na bulana mujhe ye or socho, dekho mere bhai, undono ko aik sath thora wakt dete hain. Aisa kab tak chalega fazi? Kuch aik sath wakt guzarenge to kuch nateeje per pohunchege na and I really want them to be together." Wajeeha had said sensibly. She was with ama jan on mission "anabiya or mazeen ko milwao"

"Hmm, aik to ainda mujhe bhai na bolna or doosra mera nahi khayal k biya bhabi jayengi. Wo utar jayegi car se dekhna." Fazi said and wajeeha chuckled.

"Nahi utregi, mazeen utarne hi nahi dega! Dekhlena or ab ghor se sunlo, bhai bhai bhai!" Teasing him she ran away and sighing and afraid of biya's wrath he followed her.
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It had been quite sometime when the cars door opened and mazeen sat in taking hold of the steering. Recognizing his scent biya opened her eyes to see him looking at her shocked also.

"Fazi or wajeeha kahan hain?" She questioned him and he pointed towards chachu's land cruiser.

"Mujhe bola tha k hum sath chalenge, main.." getting confused she sprinted towards the door handle to unlock it and run out. Being alone with mazeen was unacceptable.
But he was faster than her. Holding her wrist he quickly pressed the child lock and started the car following the land cruiser they were out of haveli amd biya looked at him with rage.

"Ap mujhe utaren, nahi jana mene apke sath. " she said frustrated at his smile. He was driving and his grin was wide burning her insides.

"Please roken car, ap aisa nahi karsakte." Trying to wrihgle her wrist out of his grip she said but his hold was tight.
Without another word he held tightly onto her hand and placed it on the car gear caging it with his own hand.

"Mujhse bhaagti kiun ho tum? Khaa to nahi jaunga na tumhe. " he asked looking at her but she turned her face away looking out the window with tears ready to fall out of her eyes.

"Wese thappad sach main bohat zor ka mara tha tumne. Itna zor aya kahan se?" He asked in a mischeavous tone and a small smile broke on her lips. Yes she was very much relieved after slapping him. He deserved it.

The rest of the ride was spent in silence. They had now reached the ice cream parlour. Getting down the car she eyed wajeeha and fazi angrily and they both silently held their ears asking for forgiveness. Leaving them to some other time she went and sat beside chachu's daughter and ordered her favourite mint chocolate flavoured ice cream, a large cup. In anxiety she used to eat tubs and tubs of ice cream.

"Treat to bhai mazeen dega, pehli ride jo thee begam kay sath." Chachu's son declared and everyone hooted while biya's expressions went serious but she kept silent as to not create any scene here.

"Yeah, why not! I will happily pay the bill." Mazeen smiled looking towards her who was silently eating her ice cream.

"Mundiyo or kuriyo pack bhi karalo sath kay liye phir." Fazi had said naughtily and everyone cheered.

"Fazi 8 large tubs chocolate flavoured ice cream kay or inki signature chocolate kay 15 bars mere liye pack karalena." Biya had said looking straight into mazeens eyes challenging him and a chuckle left his mouth. This scene had surprised everyone and wajeeha gave fazi a victory sign.

Nearly everyone had their deserts packed also and the bill came out quite large as this was the most expensive and lavish ice cream parlour in town. Well mazeen from a very young age was known as the "sakhi" (openhanded, always spending money) person of the house so without a protest he paid the bill and everyone hooted.

"Roz aik plan banao or mazeen ko le aao!" Wajeeha said and everyone agreed while mazeen just laughed. Being with cousins, spending quality time with family was the best feeling.
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On the way back biya was taking a chance to slip in with the youngsters when mazeen held her hand and pulled her with him.

"Chup chap chalo mere sath werna utha kay le jaunga." He whispered near her ear and she stopped struggling to get her hand out of his grip.
She knew better to not mess up with him.

"Bohat, bohat buray hain ap." She said looking at him angrily and he smiled.

"Janta hoo! Kuch aur batao." Opening her side of the door he said and she sat down silently because clearly there was no other option as the youngsters had already left and messing up with mazeen was not an option.who knew he would even leave her here alone in the dark.

Driving past the signal where many children stood selling gajra's and flowers, biya told mazeen to stop the car.

"Idhar aao, ye lo or aj sab ice cream party karna." Calling the eldest kid amongst them biya handed him  the ice creams and chocolates she had just gotten packed and mazeen smiled looking towards her.

"Shukriya baji! Allah ap dono ki jori salamat rakhe." The kids all gave them dua and mazeen noticed biya's posture stiffen and smile vanishing.

One boy came and handed mazeen two hand gajra's.

"Baji ko pehnaden, khush hongee!" He said and mazeen chuckled thanking him.

"Shukriya chotay, bus dua karte raha karo or ye rakhlo, kal meri taraf se kuch leke party karlena." Taking the gajray from the kid he handed them some money and drove towards the haveli. Biya was deadly silent the whole time after that.

By the time they had reached the haveli, the other party had already reached before them and had resided in their respective rooms. Parking the car in the porch he unlocked the doors and taking a cue, biya quickly opened the door to get down but mazeen held her hand and pulled her towards him, resulting in her head crashing with his broad chest.

"Janay den mujhe." Came her weak voice but ignoring her plea he held her face in his hands and brough it up to face him.

"Or agar na janay doon to? " he said looking into her eyes while he held her hands and slipped in the gajra's.
Her breath became heavy. Her heart doing flips of all kinds.

"Dekhen main aik jahil aurat hoo, apke calliber ki nahi hoo, mujhe rok kar apko kia milega?" She asked with hurt in her voice.
Once she had expected goodness from him without seeing him or knowing him and he had shattered all her dreams and now again he was here to break her heart. And she was not ready for it again.

"Maafi nahi milsakti kia mujhe?" Pulling her closer he said letting go of his ego. He had had enough of mental torture, he had to accept that this girl was conquering over his heart.

"Maafi! Wah, kis kis chez kay lye maaf karoon main apko or kiun karoo. Please ap mujhe maaf karen or ye games khelna mere sath band karen!" She said with hurt in her eyes. Tears brimming which he hated the most.

"Mujhe yaheen rehna hai biya, iss ghar main, tum sabke sath. Main ghalat tha main manta hoo per..." He was still saying something when she cut him through harshly.

"Aap lelen yahan apni jagah. Nahi chahiye mujhe. Chali jaungi kahin bhi main .cheenlen mujhse mera ghar, meri ama jan kiunke wo apke hain. Yahi chahtay hain na ap!"  She had said hurtfully, tears had broken all the barriers and were dropping down of her beautiful eyes.

"Ghar ghar ghar, aik ye hi important hai tumhare liye. Aur jo is ghar ka makeen tumse kehna chahta hai wo nazar nahi ata. Bohat shok hai na yaheen rehne ka raho. Kahin mat jao. Me chala jaunga. Phir karti rehna sakoon or ye ansoo apne bacha kay rakhlo main marjau to baha lena.!!"
Yelling in frustration he had said banging his fist on the steering and left the car taking long strides inside not bothering to see her condition.

Biya was shook, shook to the core. He still accused her of everything and how harshly he had said about death. She could never imagine anything of this sort.

"Kiun aye ap, kiun dobara aye mera sakoon barbad karne ko. Mera dil, mera dil kiun apki taraf khinchta hai jabke har bar isko nakami milti hai." Sobbing she had murmured and took some little defeated steps  towards her room.

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Hey guys....
Aj apko kis per piar aya...
Wajeeha ,fazi ya biya per...
Kiunke mazeen bhai per to kisi ko ana nahi hai😉😉😉

Anyways mazeen insan ka bacha kuch kuch ban chuka hai.
Dil ka haal bhi biya ko kehdia...

Per apko biya ka reaction kesa laga????
Aj masoom bht roi🙈😞😞😞

Ab in dono ko miladen ya mazeen ko aur tarsayen????

Anyways happy reading u all❤