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Shehnaaz was heartbroken by revelations of Mir-Sahab about her father's death. Her father was going through that much and she never got to know. He never let her know, just kept on smiling in her way and handle her all tantrums. He didn't even say goodbye to his only daughter before leaving like her behind like that. He should have trusted Mir-sahab and let him handle things if they were getting out of his hands

She has guilt towards Mir-sahab. Not because she behaved like that with him. He didn't leave her any option back then. He hide this big truth from her and obviously her reaction was right at her place, but she felt guilty because her father surely has left some scar on his soul from his betrayal even if he had no choice because Mir-sahab has always ended up crying when he mentions about her father's betrayal and man like Mir-sahab are type who thinks it's weakness to show tears. If a man like him cries that means it has hurt him a lot

It has been two days since he told her. She has been trying to get over it but it's hard when it hurts this much, she's really glad and thankful that she finally have him back, who sleeps while holding her tight and kisses her forehead while constantly telling her to stop crying because it's makes him uneasy and feel worst

She was right now sitting at dinning table with Zain who came to talk with her randomly like he use to do. Non of them have made them getting back together awkward nor have asked anything about it to make it awkward. They have acted normal and she's trying to do same

She was dressed in white ankle length Zara cotton dress and her long silky, raven hair were open. Mir-sahab other night has warned her, literally warned her that if she even touched her hair. He's gonna leave for London and won't come back for another five years. She knows he won't do anything like that but she kept his heart and decided to drop her haircut appointment what is he? Rapunzal's evil mother?

"No haircut?"

Zain asked while pausing his moment and kept his briyani filled spoon down in plate. He noticed her hair looks same. No changing, while maham has gotten them trimmed. He noticed maham's simple transformation because he has always seen her from close and knows everything about her. He can even tell if she has worn that dress before or not

"Mir-sahab ke threats serious horahe the." She chuckles slightly

"That man is obsessed with your hair. All the time he's touching your hair" Even Zain has seen that multiple times. Shehnaaz hummed with smile looking down in her plate to mix her rice yes very much obsessed and she wonders if he will let her dye them in another colour because she was considering that as well

"Ek baat puchu?" She asks

"Hmm"

"You aren't dating sehla haina?" She questioned already knowing answer, because she asked Sidharth about when they will take Zain's rishta to sehla's house and he frowned saying who's she and Zain hadn't spoken about it to us yet he said which means Aryaan was lying and Zain hasn't proposed anyone for marriage

"Don't tell maham." He knows that she knows so there was no point in lying anymore. He isn't dating sehla, he just wanted to make maham jealous

"Kitne bure ho ap." She gasped

"Ary chup karjao konsi wo itni mahan hai. She's also buri and bure ke sath bura krte hain also don't tell your husband." He made face that says shut up and later gave her don't you dare tell your shohar look. Well he kinda knew since she asked him about it but he doesn't know more nor he was curious since he thought Zain is just being Zain like usual

"Zyda over mar krdena please." She requested. Zain hummed taking sip from raita bowl. She groans loudly because now he ruined it for everyone else. He absolutely have zero table manners, actually he has no manners in anything. Just money and good looks which has girls crazy warna toh bacha hai yeh larka ek dum

"Thora spicy hota toh maza ajata."

"Raita spicy nahi hota."

"Hosakta hai."

"Nahi hosakta."

"Theek hai meri maa nahi hota maan liya ise phely tum apne Mir-sahab se humari shikayat lagao." He gave up joining his hands. She rolled her eyes with smile it's getting back to normal. She's free to love him again without feeling worst. Without feeling guilt. Best feeling "Agaye tumhare dear shohar sahab now my time to leave." Zain said teasingly upon hearing his car's loud sound coming from outside, she fight urge to blush

She looked behind when he came in, all tried and exhausted. Discarded brown coat hung over his arm. Black dress shirt's sleeves rolled up and his hair messed up he looks hot mess, she looked ahead at Zain who raised eyebrow at her making her more blush now

"Asalam-o-alaikum."

She greets in soft voice while filling water in glass from jug and offering him, who stopped right before her. He greeted back taking glass from her hands while looking at her and drank in one go. He gave her that glass back and made his way upstairs. She bid Zain farewell and follows her husband. It's only second day but she has seen how this 7 to 5 job has got him annoyed because originally he belongs from highly wealthy family and has never done any kind of job, like these

"Dinner kiya hai apne?" She asks getting inside room and watches him taking off his tie. He hummed with eyes still on her as she proceeds to unbuckle his watch. He stared to check if any signs of her crying whole day but she looks pretty fine. Making Zain stay with her turns out to be useful

"Classes thi aj?"

"Ek thi bas."

"Kyun?"

"Pata nahi kyun." She answered cutely while sitting in sofa with palms either side of her as she watches her husband "Vacations extra krden ap toh kar bhi sakte ho." She says in softer tone. He was in disbelief of her words. Does she thinks theses things happen just like this. Just because his wife wants longer winter vacations?

"Chup karke classes attend karo." Rude

"Mir-sahab I'm not feeling well." She did her drama and acted fragile. He knows he's absolutely fine and if she not well. She should take leave not ask him make vacations longer

"Kyun kya hua hai? Theek hi lag rahi ho mujhe toh tum" He played among with her drama and folds arm across his chest. He fight urge to smile at her adorable acting. He really missed her and her cuteness very much. He still had guilt of telling her everything when he made promise to waseem about not letting her know. But he's ready to live with that guilt as long as she's with him like this. As long as she loves him

"My head hurts, arms hurts, legs hurts, back hurts my whole body hurts-"

"Mene toh kuch kiya hi nahi abhi tak tumhare sath ese kese your whole body hurts?" He questioned shamelessly

"Mir sahab" She spoke out with slightest hint of wince in her voice. Her cheeks heats up instantly why does he takes everything in dirty manner can't she have body pain normally "Zarori nahi hai ap kuch kare toh he body pain-Bas rehne den ap mein chali jaogi university" She stands up with sullen expressions and marched towards bed. Sidharth watches her being dramatic

"Tumhare semester mein ache marks ane chahiye yaad rakhna." He wants to annoy her even more, because it's his favourite thing to do since always, when she struggles to snap back but now she doesn't anymore. She talk backs

"Kyun."

"Kya matlab kyun ache marks na aye? Gawar banna hai agy chal ke?" Did he just insulted her! She wide her eye slightly. She's gonna take her revenge

"Still have proposals lined up from boys even after they know I'm Mir shah's wife. They wait for us to get divorced so they could try their luck." She flips her hair proudly when she saw his so called smirk dropped and jaw clenched with eyes turning darker than before, she knows she hit right spot now be cocky. Not only she has targeted his possessiveness but his ego as well

"Which boys?"

"Mujhe neend arahi hai. Goodnight~" She coo

"You really think i'ma let you sleep after you saying something like that?" He scoffed "Tumhe kaha tha tumhe choruga nahi mein ek baar sab theek hone dou humare beech and looks like you are fine now making all theses statements about how boys are lined up for you." He spoke in rough voice unbuttoning his black shirt and throwing it on ground before going for his belt. She wide her eyes at turns of tables

"Mir-sahab mazak tha wo!"

"And I will make you think hundred times before making these jokes."

He stalk towards her, who attempted to crawl away but he grabbed her by ankle which caused her to scream following with small giggle, because of his bulky arms wrapping around her tinny waist as he gets her out of their bed swiftly and takes her inside shower. Shower? Her feel touches cold tile underneath her feet and send shivers down her body. She looks at him through her lashes with innocent pout when locked her both wrist over her head with his one hand and pinned her body with his against glass shower wall. His hot breath fanning across her lips because of their extremely close proximity

"Naam batao ek ek karke." He demands

"Konse naam Mir-sahab?" She whisper softly, pretending like she's not getting what he meant by his words

"Tumhare boys ke." He spoke out sarcastically

"Mere boys konse wow I have boys now?" She's now testing his patience because he has never been this much impatient and desperate before to know some names. He can see clearly she's pretending and enjoying making him all rile up. He was raging at audacity of any boy's to crush on his wife even after knowing she's his wife. It takes balls to do that

"Nahi bataugi theek hai." He steps back slightly, letting go of her hands and turns on shower. She gasped loudly at cold water falling on her head it's hella cold and getting drenched with clothes on makes it worst. Water pouring down her body makes cotton dress see through. She pushed her hair out of face and moved to turn off shower but Sidharth held her hand and pinned them behind her back before pulling her body against his

They had eye-contact which didn't even last any longer because, his lips smash against her own in desperation, she move as he brings his hands down to her waist and backs her up to the wall again. She squeal when he hoists her up with no effort against wall, never once separating his lips from hers while she grips on him tighter

She was feeling sudden heat inside her, she moan into his mouth and he groans, pulling back and breathing so heavily but lips still brushing against hers as he whispers "Won't tell me huh?" He grabbed her jaw between his fingers,making her cheeks hallow and lips pout

His lips are back on hers in an instant, he slips his tongue into her warm mouth and just when it's starting to get heated, he pulls away, she see a fair look flash across his face and he drops his head down to kiss at her jaw instead. She whimper at feeling of his lips on her cold skin. His lips trail down the side of her jaw down to her neck, he bites harshly at her sweet spot, and her mind blanks when he sucks at it lightly and runs his tongue across it. His breath stutters when he hears her pretty moans turning him on, hands trailing down the sides of her waist, sliding to her lower back, and he brings his hands to lift her dress

He brushes his hands up and down the tops of her smooth thighs, slowly parting her legs up for him and she shudder when the cool air hits her sensitive parts. He groans in delight he missed fucking her, length twitching in his trousers when he feels her through her panties "Now don't shy on me like that where is that girl from before huh?" He asks, biting at her neck again. She bite her lip with tinted cheeks while looking anywhere but him right now. Okay he won

She whimper at feeling of his fingers, head tipping down to nuzzle into the crook of his neck as she let out a whine. She shudder, and he rubs a hand along her back soothingly. That has her gripping his bicep and digging her nails into it, "Sidharthh-" He adds another finger while humming, curling them up again, and she moans so sweetly for him

His groans and her moans fill the atmosphere, He brings his other hand forward to slide her dress straps down, he brings his head down, placing open mouthed kisses all over and in the valley between them, he then latches his lips onto one of her nipples. Their eyes meet and he bites down lightly, causing her to arch and furrow her brows and he chuckles teasingly

"Not so bratty anymore?" He whispers, tweaking her other nipple with his fingers, she throws her head back against the wall. Letting cold water flow over them

He breathes against her mouth, just barely brushing his lips against her but not kissing them, she moan loudly as she come down from her high, thighs shaking uncontrollably. He hasn't even started real thing yet

A loud squeal was tugged from her throat when Sidharth suddenly thrust up into her, using gravity to his advantage to impale her on him immediately. The feeling had her shivering in pleasure and pain both, her eyes rolling back as she snapped her head back from the sudden force

"S-slow Sidharth-" Just as she was about to recover he suddenly pulled out, leaving just the tip inside of her before he snapping his hips upwards once more, slamming right in again. Coupled with his rough thrust had her mind blank

"You were saying something jaan?" He smirked

Before she can repeat these words at him he thrusted his hips up, causing whatever words she was about to utter, dry up in her throat as she let out a whine instead. He soon started a steady pace, causing her to whine and cry out at the overstimulation she felt from him not giving her a few moments to gather herself.

She used her nails to scratch down his back and uses other one to wrap around his neck as she let out loud cries and pants into his ear. The sound that she made egged him on, giving him a huge boost to thrust faster and harder into her also the pent-up sexual frustration. This caused her to whine as she grip tighten on him, starting to feel pleasure through the pain as she legs wrapped tighter around him

His thrusts were relentless and ruthless, that it had her at a lost of words. She knew that he had high stamina and he's gonna be rough on her, but this is... Just a few aimed thrusts and she feel herself completely loosing it, whining and crying out to him with her eyes pretty much rolled so far back

"You there jaan?" He asked in a slightly strained voice, letting a low groan and a curse at the feeling of her tightening around him. She hummed holding him tight

"Sidharth-" She tried to speak in between his brutal thrusts, whining and crying out his name causing him to grunt as he angles his hips carefully. He leans down to press a deep kiss against her lips as she whine softly against them

"Hold on for while..." He grunts softly as he pulls away from her kiss. She just whines as he turned her around, she kept palms on cold tile "Now go on and fucking joke about guys" He groaned in her ear, his hands gripping her hair, as he gave her the meanest fucking backshots

His body was hunched over hers, his one hand pressing onto tile beside hers , giving him the perfect leverage to keep himself up. Her moans coming out strangled and choked from the way he was being so mean with his thrusts. "Talk back to me now huh." Her hands dug into the tile she was holding on to for dear life as he sped up his thrusts, rolling his hips just right, making her see stars in her vision and she went cold

"Hey Shehnaaz baby?" He leaned into her neck and gently patted her cheeks is she passing out? He turn her around and cursed under his breath she's going to if he don't stop.

"Are you fine?"

"I'm f-fine."

"Doesn't look to me." He kissed her forehead with smile as she leaned into him for support and closed her eyes

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Zain was back at shah residence. He launches himself in couch and signal one of servant for coffee by making gesture. He pulled out his phone and went through it. He opened insta and saw maham has posted some story, when he opened it. He saw she was celebrating her another birthday party with her friends and he noticed something guy's hand around her shoulder, he was about to take screenshot and zoom

"Kya kar rahe ho?" Amna peeked into his phone which he pulled away instantly

"Tumse matlab and where is your that sister?" He asked because they now lives back at shah residence means now they are his responsibility

"You were just looking at her Instagram story." Amna scoffed

"Randomly agayi toh dekha it's not like I'm stalking her or anything." He rolled his eyes and opened his phone again to look at something else. He gave amna side eye who was still standing

"Stalking is not bad though."

"It's crime."

"It's data collection." She corrects him. He looked at her with huh expressions on which she smirks and sits beside him

"You call it stalking I call it data collection." She winked at him

"Mera masoom bhai kahan phas gaya." He click his tongue. Amna sometimes wants to strangle them when they say Aryaan is masoom. He is anything but masoom guys. Amna is just badnaam because she speaks out what she thinks. Just once try and look into aryaan's brain you will be stunned

"Umm...by the way is she seeing someone?" Zain asked trying to make it sound normal

"Umm...khudse puch len." Amna teased. Zain glare at little devil "Acha how's sehla bhabhi doing?" Amna asked back rising her eyebrow. Zain cringed at sehla bhabhi but didn't make out expressions because amna is smart one

"Shoots hain uske ek dou Dubai jarahi hai." He shared

"Shoots ke liye he jarahi haina." Amna joked

"Sudhar jao beta." He chuckled before looking at his watch 11 pm

He's gonna wait for only 5 mins before calling maham. It's not exactly safe to be out this late and he's also thinking about guy's hand. He needs to investigate who's that guy. He thanked house-help who severed him coffee and served one amna as well. He took sip and look ahead to see maham coming inside with Aryaan beside her spinning car keys around his fingers while humming song so it was this haramkhor bhai who had him worried. He literally worried for nothing

"Tum dono ne time dekha hai?"

"Haan it's 11." Aryaan shrug as him and maham at his question. Well he's currently elder of house in absence of their elder brother so they are answerable to him about them being late

"Chutiye mera matlab late kyun ho? Is this some hotel ke jab marzi ajao?" He sounded annoyed especially because maham wasn't saying anything just looking at her purse

"Oh got it!" Aryaan gives him thumbs up rushes to take sip from amna's coffee who didn't say anything because it's useless "Maham's college friend Hamdan kept surprise birthday party for her. Such a nice guy right?" He looked at maham who nodded with small smile. It was sweet gesture by him and he's her really good friend

"He's even shah from khairpur your marriage will be easy with him. No dram-"

"Wait wait marriage?" Zain clears his throat did he miss something?

"I mean if she wants." Aryaan says and looked at amna who smirked

"Nothing like that is happening all boys are my brothers." Maham rolls eyes at Aryaan and her sister while dropping herself in couch

"Not me." Zain clears

"Yeah yeah not you." Amna laughs

"You guys have no sense of respect for elders. I'm your elder brother and bara bhai baap saman hota hai chutiyo." He was annoyed by their continuously laughing

"Baap toh nahi hota na." Maham takes part into teasing him

"Beta tum apna baap he smjhlo mujhe." He says and she rolls her eyes at him with tinted cheeks

"Nasty man." Amna commented