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   Shehnaaz hurriedly get out of doctor's office and saw her husband calmly sitting in sofa of waiting room. He was reading newspaper that was kept on table. In era of phones and tablets, her Mir-sahab prefers newspapers and books for information. He even has huge library back at sewan in their family house. He's bit outdated as people of this generation will say but she loves this side of him. He's old money type

"Mir-sahab." She called

"Jee Shehnaaz." He shut newspapers and diverted his attention on her

"Chalen?"

"If you are done."

"I'm done."

"Phir chalo."

    He stands up after keeping newspaper back at its place and picked his shades from table to wears them. She follows him quickly as they walked outside clinic. She asked her doctor to make this appointment extra fast since her husband has been waiting outside. He stoped to get keys from valet, as she was too day-dreaming she bumped into his hard back and let out gasp

"Ankhen bhi check karwa lou hmmm?" He smirked tilting his head to look at her

"Mein kuch soch rahi thi." She says rubbing her forehead gently with tinted cheeks why she always have to embarrass herself infront of him and why he always have to be mean about it. He's bully who never leave chance to tease people

"MashaAllah sochti bhi ho?"

"Mir-sahab." She winced. He chuckled shaking his head at her before opening door for her and when she gets inside he moved around to get in driving seat of car

"You haven't eaten right?" He asked keeping cigarette between his lips while scrolling window and starting car

    She shook her head, she had breakfast by 11 am and now she was hungry, normally when she's home at weekend at eats breakfast at time of lunch and dinner after 10 pm that also foodpanda. But since today she had appointment she woke up early. Yes 10 am is early for her because she's someone who wakes up at 2 on weekends. She watches him drive with dreamy look and when he looked back to reverse his car while one hand on steering wheel. She let out breath Damn hot. He raised eyebrow at her and she just shook head only if you know what's going in my mind Mir-sahab she pouted

   Meanwhile Sidharth had made his mind if she didn't look away from him. He will drive back to home, throw it on bed and have his way with her, because the way she's looking at him is only fuel to his fire. Thankfully she looked away and pulled out her phone

    He drove calmly until he glance at her and saw her smiling at phone. Who's making her smile? He clenched his jaw before shifting gaze back at road. Small giggle left her lips and his grip on wheel got tighter. Gasp left her lips when he snatched her phone swiftly

"Mir-sahab!"

"Let me see who's making my wife giggle." She looked at him with disbelief expressions is he serious? "Who's he?" He asked taking drag of cigarette

"Random reel hai Instagram pe hoga koi content creater naam dekhen len uper likha hua hai." She folded arm across her chest. He hummed giving her phone back. What has that? She gave him side eye and went back to watching reels

   After few mins he pulled car into parking of Okra restaurant. She isn't much of foodie but she loves good food and this restaurant has best chefs. She loves their meals every single time. Her father loved their brunches. And head chef has studied with Sidharth. When they get inside, she knows most of people know him as Shah clan leader and politician of RPP, his talks of being chief minister was all over news and since he is handsome and rich there was lines of girls online for him, even some around her like Hania

   They were peacefully eating when girls beside them were giggling loudly and whispering to each other which she feels was while looking at them. Mostly her husband. She doesn't know if he has noticed or not but his expression didn't show much, they were pretty normal like before they were. She also decided not to give it much attention and focus on her food while her husband kept his fork down and signal one of the waiter

"Call Hassan." Waiter nodded who was aware of Mir shah's friendship with their head chef, as he himself came to take order of couple mins ago and greeted them. Shehnaaz looked at him is he not liking his food?

"Hukum karo shah khana pasnad nahi aya?" Hassan came out still in his white uniform and leaned closer to their table

"Get these girls out right now if they can't respect someone's privacy I have had enough of their annoying and childish behaviour." He spoke with serious expressions. Hassan looked behind and sigh left his mouth

"Can't blame them you are handsome man shah they obviously want your number, give them." Hassan chuckled but instantly realised his wife was just sitting there "Sorry bhabhi I didn't mean it that way no he shouldn't give number to them." He pressed his lips in thin line. She says it's okay with small smile. Hassan looked at his friend who looks more annoyed

"Let me talk to them." He smiled and left couple alone to walk towards other table for talk

"Ap number dete agar mein nahi hoti?" She questioned "Agar ap married he nahi hote toh phir? Number dete?" She added

"I prefer woman who has some sharam and haya in her. Even behaya man won't hit on woman who's with some guy already. Many men may like bold woman but I don't so no I wouldn't have given them my number even if I wasn't married" He answered and he's right. It's highly rude and out of ethics to hit on men who's already dinning in with woman beside him. You should take clue

"Agar apko koi dusri mil jaye chordenge mujhe?"

"Come again." His gaze harden. Did she asked something wrong?

"I mean apke type ki bhut larkiya hongi-"

"Tumhare type ke bhi bhut larke honge. Chordogi mujhe agar koi dusra mila?" He clenched his jaw. She shook her head "So meri jaan what makes you think mein chordonga?" Yes she did asked wrong question because now he's mad

"You have option to marry agai-"

"Do you know why men is allowed to marry 4 woman in Islam? To prevent malnourishment, so that the widows and orphans are still protected and loved not for men to full their desires and later say Allah says so they should see what Allah has actually said in those verses" He explained. There aren't many men who thinks this and to have men who thinks this and knows real meaning behind is blessing. She was in aww. How can she not fall in love with man like him how can she not..

"Agar tum meri nazar se dekho Shehnaaz I don't have option nor I want to. One woman in enough for me. You are more than enough for me." Her heart flutters

"I'm sorry Mir-sahab." She apologised with innocent face. This woman. She's killing him without even knowing

"Finish your meal I am waiting outside."

   He clears his throat while pushing his chair back and making his way out of restaurant before she gets chance to call and stop him. She immediately collected her stuff and rushed outside. It's officially her unlucky day. In morning she managed to save herself with tears now he's mad again. Her question was kinda stupid but she just wanted to ask. Should have known better Shehnaaz she said to herself while getting inside his car

"I'm sorry Mir-sahab."

   She pouted which he ignored and stared car wow he's ignoring her now she looked outside window with sad expressions. She just said if he will leave her, he doesn't have to be this mad. Okay she would also feel bad if he asked she's gonna leave that's lack of trust on other person but she didn't mean it that way at all

    Car stopped by teen talwar signal. She glanced at little girl with gajra and roses, standing by her husband's side and to her surprise he roll down his side's window and asked for all flowers. He passed all of them to Shehnaaz and took one jagra to give it back to little girl and asked her to wear who's face brights up and she smiled at him that's so sweet of him and that's Mir-sahab she knows. He turned to look at her

"Wear them." He said more like demanded. Without wasting any single second she wore them and looked at them in aww she always wanted these as teenager she always saw in movies where guy gets them for his girl it looks so romantic and sweet and when she has experience it. It is most romantic thing a man can do for his girl

"Allah-hafiz." She bid him farewell when they reached her apartment

"Allah-hafiz." He said without looking at her. She pouted getting off car but when she looks at these flowers smile grace her face he still got her gajras though

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"Shehnaaz this came for you."

    Amna gave box to shehnaaz who blinked in confusion. She doesn't remember ordering anything. Maham who was painting her nails peeked at what's box about. She unwrap box just to see Elan craved in silver on black colour box. That's designer clothing line. She opened it further, there was maroon suit inside. She looked at girls

"Someone really send you elan ka jora?" Maham's eyes widen "That looks expensive." She added

     It's not someone she's sure it's Mir-sahab who asked if she will wear clothes he's gonna chose for her on Eid. She thought he was just saying, this looks really good and when she opened it further and whole she instantly loved it. It even has organza duppata! Such a pretty jora

"Agar tumhe nahi chahiye mein rakh lu-"

"Mujhe chahiye!" She cut amna off and grabbed box back from her. She does not share things Mir-sahab gives her. Call it bachpan ki adat but she just does not do that, not even single candy

"Is it from Mir bhai?" Maham called out seeing her possessive reaction just now. When they were kids, she use to be same possessive about gifts he use to give her

"Nahi." She instantly denied

"Isme likha hua hai Mrs Mir shah."

    Amna read written card casually until her eyes widen. She looked at her sister who's eyes also turned wider Mrs Mir shah. Shehnaaz bite her lip while looking down at car which amna passed her Handmade with love  for Mrs Mir shah why did they have to put this here

"What the actual fuck Shehnaaz."

"Bhai ne tumse Nikkah kiya hai? Hume kyun nahi bataya!"

"Mujhe Nikkah mein kyun nahi bulaya!"

"Had hoti hai!"

"Mir-sahab asked me to not tell anyone not even you guys kya krti mein." She's always one getting stuck in these types of situations

"I'm your best friend!" Maham said grumpily sitting in couch. Her anger is justified yes but it wasn't her intention nor decision to hide it. Mir-sahab said he doesn't want his family to know name of his wife yet and his sisters can spill her name by mistake. He just didn't want to take risk

"Toh have you both slept together?" Amna asked

"What?" Shehnaaz chocked on air

"Amna!" Maham glare at her younger sister

"I mean same bed pe!" She corrected herself "Tum logo ke dimag mein kachra bhara hua hai." She folded her arms

"Nahi." Shehnaaz blushed

"I'm really glad that it's you beside Mir bhai not any other woman." Amna smiled hugging girl warmly. Shehnaaz also hugged back amna and she couldn't help but tears fill in her eyes, she sniffed pulling back

"Hey ro kyun rahi ho?" Maham turn her by grabbing her arm. Shehnaaz just murmured ese he and wipe her tears "Mein gussa nahi hoon agar that's reason I was just shock I obviously love you more." Maham hugged her gently