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Shehnaaz smiled stepping aside by dance floor as everyone gets on to dance. She wasn't dancing, she loves dancing but is too afraid to dance. Here people are very narrow minded and won't understand, she's also wife of their Mir shah. She doesn't want people to make comments later about him or say anything to him about her

This was mehndi function of awais held only for groom side family. It's where groom's uncle make him wear sehra and mehndi is applied by elders on leaf kept in his hand, it's their rasam. It's also like sangheet. Dances and stuff happen. She wasn't enjoying much anyways today because Mir-sahab wasn't speaking to her and she wasn't liking anything

Shehnaaz was dressed in mustard colour beautifully embroidered lehnga that has sleeves still elbows and her hair were tied in messy bun with gajra in her hair looking so ethereal. Her make up was very light make up. Just blush and mascara. She clapped as others dance together. Rehman signal her to join from there. She shook her head slightly and asked him to continue

Kudiyan de vich phire hansdi kheldi
Ho gut di parandi teri naag waang meldi
Kudiyan de vich phire hansdi kheldi

Zain rushed towards her. She was about to runway but he grabbed her hand rapidly and pull her into circle making everyone start hooting. She blushed. He grins blinking at her

"Bhabhi come on dance kare Mir bhai nahi hain!" Urooj encourages. Shehnaaz hesitated but amna came forward and pull her to do steps

Aashikan nu daras dikhaya karo ji
Kabhi sadi gali bhool ke vi aaya karo ji
Kabhi sadi gali bhool ke vi

Ama-jaan smiled. She has always liked Shehnaaz and her father even more. It was unfortunate that he had sudden death leaving poor girl alone behind. She was glad that Sidharth was with her. Ama-jaan wanted Sidharth to marry gabol's daughter because of words she had given to girl's family. She regretted because sidharth later stayed on his decision and refused to marry her. Now that he has married Shehnaaz. Even if she wants she can't say anything against it. He's different man when his loved onces are insulted or troubled

Sidharth normally doesn't visits female side of functions because he has no interest in watching them dance or dance with them. It's Zain and rehman who joins laddies in these events. He only enters during important rasam like tying sehra. Today also he wasn't planning on coming. He was chilling at males side. He was peaceful drinking his liquor when he got maham's call and she said just aye Mir bhai ek baar. He doesn't know how what they need from him

He understood what they need as soon as he gets inside venue. His lips curved in small smile when he saw his wife laughing and dancing. She looks so adorable, this sudden urge to just eat her alive. He wasn't talking with her but this is melting him. He didn't know she dances this good. Sudden wave of possessiveness came in, he didn't like that there are few men watching her dance. His smile disappears and fist clenched. His wife is drop dead gorgeous kind who takes man's breath away and he would kill anyone who thinks about her with wrong intentions in their mind

She was dancing alone. But still, and too as fuel in fire one of his male cousin. Azhar shah, had to stand up and throw money over them. It maybe normal in weddings, but he didn't like it. They are from interior sindh, where ayash mard lives and here money is thrown over dancers and tawaifs (prostitute) totally different meaning. He's gonna deal with his cousin outside for daring to throw money on his wife

Sidharth signal DJ to turn off music and that man didn't waste single second before doing what he asked for. Everyone groan at song suddenly turning off and complained, Shehnaaz looks at him who was standing with folds arms. Ditching others she immediately rushed to him

"Acha tha mera dance?" She smiled shyly even tho she was out of breath. He hummed bring his hand to to wipe her sweat off forehead, he noticed her sleeves were half

"Sardi nahi lag rahi steel ki bani hui ho?" He takes off his white shawl to wrap it around her properly which covered her all. She looked at him through lashes with small pout and heated cheeks. He's talking with her

"Mir-sahab ghar chale." She said. He raised eyebrow at her. There was rasam left and she was enjoying just fine so what's wrong

"Tabiyat theek hai? Is it your back pain?" He asked sliding his hand down her back to gently press. She gets severe back pain when it gets too cold due to weakness "When you know you have certain problem why don't you act accordingly." He knows he sounded bit more rude but she won't understand other way. She doesn't get baatien pyaar se kabhi kabhi

"Mir-sahab-"

"Rehman." He called younger male who was standing by side quietly too afraid to dance until he's present. Rehman rushed towards his elder cousin immediately

"Get me painkiller." He ordered

"Mujhe back pain nahi hai-"

"Mere sath ayo tum."

He didn't let her complete and grabbed her hand to take her out of there with him. Rehman mentally groan because medical stores were far from there. He looked at Aryaan with puppy eyes

"Sochna bhi maat." Aryaan already said

"Zain bhai-"

"Tum kon ho bhai mein nahi janta tumhe nikalo" Zain smiled mockingly at younger man who winced like child. With chuckle Zain stepped behind and by mistake he stepped on some girl's lehnga which caused her to let out small scream. She kept hand over her mouth in embarrassment

She has grey eyes with orange outer line. Rare kind of eyes and beautiful shade of chocolate brown silky hair, those goes below her waist. Girl was wearing lilac lehnga with silver embroidery. She has her gorgeous eyes widen when his dark grey ones met hers. Clear shock visible in her eyes like she didn't expect him to look at her more like have eye-contact with her

"Sorry-"

"It's okay." She spoke in low voice barely above whisper. Her cheeks heats up

"Aiman right?" He recognises her. She's awais's university friend who came from Islamabad to attend his wedding. She nodded her head

"Zain shah." He forwarded his hand for her to shake with charming smile. He knows he has killer smile She looked at his hand for while before keeping hers into his and shake hand with him. Maham tried her best to not let her any expressions come out but she failed completely and her face speaks how she feels at moment

"Pata hai."

"Oye uske baap ne meri responsibility per bheja hai use no funny business." Awais warned his cousin. Aiman rolled her eyes at term baap, Zain turn his head to look at his cousin with small pout. Family has been aware about his engagement being broken with maham and before they can even say anything Sidharth told them it's his decision which leaves no room for further discussion

"You know I am good boy." Zain said. He has refuse to even glance at his ex fiancé. He was done for good. He is really good at pretending like nothing has happened and it drives people mad. Very mad even crazy

"Who's in his playboy era yes very good boy hoo ap toh." Rehman nodded. Heart broken boys are dangerous and red flag type. Unka toota hai wo subhi ka toore ge

"Tumne agar pain killer nahi phochai time pe tumhara good bye hojayega." Aryaan remind his cousin who instantly rushed out of there to do work he has been ordered to do. Zain said something to aiman about dancing and pull her on dance floor making girl giggle. Maham folded arms across her chest and watched him dancing along girl. She refused to get on dance floor again, instead she went to sit beside her aunty who's also Zain's mother

"Beta tumhe koi itraaz toh nahi haina sidharth ke decision se kaho toh baat krlu use mein." Elder woman offered

"Nahi nahi mujhe koi itraaz nahi hai ami." Maham shook her head. She has always called her ami ever since she was little and Why would she have any problem when she's one who has refuse to marry him. She does feel guilty for her and Zain but he can get any other girl he wants. It's better for him. She has already wasted his time

"Tum bhi meri beti ki tarha ho balke beti he ho lekin Sidharth ke faisle ke agy kahan kisi ki chalti hai." She sighed

"Ami." She calls

"Jee."

"Ap zain ke liye kisi ka rishta dekhlo agar wo arrange marriage krna chahte hain." She knows her aunty wants her permission for sake of their years old relationship

"Leki-"

"Ami please, yaqeen rakhen dil mein nahi rakhu gi koi baat mein." She doesn't know why was even she get teary, maybe because her aunty was as well? It wasn't small thing. She knows she has hurt elder woman

"Ro kyun rahi hain! Make up kharab krdiya pura apna!" She scolds. It's hard to convince this woman for salon make up and she's ruining it already. Malika wiped her tears as maham wrapped and around hers and kept her head on her shoulder while looking ahead "Har cheez ke peche koi Allah ka maqsad hota hai aur wo behtar janta hai." She murmurs

"Beshak." Malika nodded

"Unko dekhen ap." Maham laughed pointing at Aryaan and amna who were making couples tiktoks. Typical Nibba nibbi behaviour

"Ya Allah yeh dono." Malika also laughed along

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Sidharth made his way where he has parked his car outside venue and opened his car's door to turn on heater of car before asking his wife to get inside backseat. She had cold hands and he was concerned she might catch cold because of her weak immunity, also her back pain worried him

"Aur khao foodpanda that's real cause of your back pains." She looks at him in disbelief. She hasn't even once complained about it, he's unnecessary being mean to her now! Only if it weren't him, she has really good reply but not suitable for him so she stayed silent for while

"Lipstick ki jagha glue laga kar ayi ho?" Argh. He tests her patience for real. She was silent for his sake and he's being like this

"Mir-sahab ap itne mean kyun hain mere sath." She complained with folded arms. Cute, He gets inside backseat which made her moved to give him space and he chose to sit so damn close to her that she finds it hard to breath

"Aur tum inti laparwa kyun ho Shehnaaz?" His eyes locked with hers. His damn voice came out husky She's looking at him this close after few days, blush crept on her cheeks and she lower her gaze unable to hold eye-contact for any more longer

"Mujhe back pain nahi hai mujhe apke sath ghar jana tha to spend time with you." She answered still looking down. Her hands are shaking because she has confessed this to him and her heart was beating rapidly

"You were enjoying inside."

"No, only when you are with me."

"Lag toh nahi raha tha."

"Mir-sahab." She whined looking at him. He's impossible. He hummed cupping her face, his cold fingers send shivers down her spine and rose goosebumps on her skin

"Sorry kaho jaldi jaan-e-maan." He demanded impatiently, for making him wait two hours in room and leaving him with no option but to take cold shower

"Sorry Mir-sahab."

"My name." She blushed

"Maaf krden Sidharth." She batted her lashes at him. She's fucking killing him. And she knows. She fucking knows. The way he was staring at her had her feeling shy his lips slightly parted, unexplainable expression on his face, hints of lust in his eyes

"sid—" she pretend not to notice the way the corners of his lips seem to tug wider. "Baal kharab na karna Mir-sahab please" there's a whiney edge to her voice, words spoken through a pout. She later needs to go back in for rasams

"You think you will be able to go back now?" He drawls, and the low tone of his voice feels like it drips through her when he leans forward to graze his lips along her jawline, grunting at the first sinful press of him against his clothed self as his fingers dig into her skin after he pulled her into his lap "Come I'll give you real back pain today." he's such a tease, he can feel the effect his words have on her when he feels the tremble of her breath against his lips

    He feels her fingers trembling on back of his neck, She locked her arms around his neck to secure herself on his lap making him exhale long breath against the shell of her ear and pressing kisses along her cheeks, trailing them to the corner of her lips. Her breath catches in her throat when he finally grazes his lips along hers, his fingers tracing their way along her soft skin until they're squeezing around her jaw to keep her in place

     His lips are on hers finally, and he's kissing her like it's the first breath he's taken all night. his movements are eager but they exceed the kind of teasing attitude he holds over everything else in his life when his tongue grazes past her lips, gliding against her own until there's a drop in his shoulders and a twitch in his hips

   The way she whimper for him makes him feel dazed, groaning at the way it seems to satisfy him, but not his craving for her. the first soft innocent and unintentional touch of her fingers against the waistband of his shalwar makes him exhale heavy. He clicks his tongue when she pull away from him shyly. He grabbed hem of her lehnga and pulled up making her eyes wide. She immediately held his hand to stop him

"Ghar chalen." She breaths

"Agar tumhe lagta hai itna sabr mein mujhe mein toh galat ho tum. Now not a single word janam understood." Gosh his dominant side is just too hot to handle

   He's really glad that he's the only one who gets to see her like this, helpless, small whimper that leaves her lips and his eyes fluttering closed in bliss when he finally begins to sink into her. he'd normally take his time prepping her, but when her lips part to moan, she is made to take him anyway

   He lets his head fall back against the head rest when he feels her finally press her hips flush against his, giving her time to adjust  while Sidharth tries his best not to lose himself in it. In his breathtaking wife. She whimper softly  through pouty lips, her mind cloudy with how incredibly he is making her feel. His fingers hook around the back of her neck, pulling her in for a another kiss that's just as needy as it should be

"What makes you think you can make me wait for fucking 2 hours huh." he grunts against hers lips, pink cheeked and flushed and with the way he's holding her, desperation in the grip against her skin. He never wait for people instead they wait for him. Even freaking prime minister of country waits for him. She whimper at his force

    The pace he sets is just insatiable given him and the space, passionate, and the warmth that only he creates along her thighs makes her feel amazing. She leave red marks under his kameez and along his back with her long nails. He cursed roughly as he fucks into her eagerly, his hands almost curled into fists at her hips as she moan for him. She squeal as his hips pressing into her, and he bites his lip to hold himself back, panting against the dip of her shoulder as fucks her

"You good?" he rasps and words rolls down her spine, she nodded. No she's not. She doesn't know if she can walk back in. It hurt to even think about it. Her breathing becomes low and he feels her body melt into his, his jaw clenching as he hisses through his teeth

    There's a thin sheen of sweat across his forehead, she feel warm where her chest is pressed tight against his, his fingers grazing along the length of her spine in the intimate silence that stretches after. but then she whimper and pull back to give him a look that makes his usual smirk curl his lips

"Mein ander nahi jarahi ab" He hummed  pressing small, ticklish kiss against her cheek that has her giggling

"Kyun can't walk?"

     Sidharth drawls back with smirk, words still slightly slurred in the aftermaths of pleasure but she can hear the playful tone it has. She blushed resting her head against his chest in shy manner. He chuckled slightly grabbing her red face before he's squeezing her cheeks together between his fingers and pressing a soft kiss against her lips

"Ek baat yaad rakho. Agar mein bula raha hoon toh tumhe ana hai chahiye kisi ke sath bhi baitho ho" He clears

"Unko mein baadtameez lagugi." She pouted

"Unse tumhe koi matlab hona bhi nahi chahiye we are here for wedding not to make any numbers jo lagna hai lagne dou." He has never cared about what other thinks and it's actually blessing

"Phir kahege Mir shah ki biwi kitni baadtameez hai and all." He smiled at her cute tone. She's really cute

"Kehne dou."

"Kyun kehne doon. Nahi I don't like if anyone say anything about you." She confessed

"Apne pyaar ka izhaar bhi krdo meri jaan sun raha hoon mein." He teased pinching her cheeks

    His mobile phone rang in pocket of kameez, he pulled out to see rehman's caller Id. Probably to know where he is so he could give him thing he asked for. She gets off him and sit back at her previous place and check her appearance in front mirror while he gets off car to take pain killer from his younger cousin. He came back with tables and water bottle. She's sure her back pain is gonna emerge soon so she took one

"Kal barat mein mujhe dance karna tha." She exhale sadly

"Kyun tumhare miya ki barat hai?" He and his sarcastic replies

"Kon apne shohar ki barat mein dance krti hai!" She asked giving him back water bottle "And apne yeh kaha bhi kyun!" She was in disbelief. How can he say something like this!

"Tum krlena new trend banjayega." He smirked playfully

"Theek hai phir uske baad ap meri ruksati new husband ke sath krwa dena." She said not holding back. She's so done with him teasing her all the time now

"Usko zinda dafan na krdu doon mein." He scoffed. She mentally rolled at his double standards. He wants her to dance at his wedding and will kill man if she ever get remarried hypocrite