Hum tere bin abh reh nhi skty,
Tere Bina kya wujud mera
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It's the mehndi day today and the house couldn't be more decorated.
Flowers adorned every part of the haveli, from the ceiling to the walls.

Every member of the family was running around, some trying to find their shoes, some looking for their earings, some giving instructions to the house helpers and some just admiring the beautifully decorated villa.

Haya was also getting ready in her room, trying her best to make the eyeliner look the same on both her eyes.
She wore a pistachio green dress that hugged her figure perfectly.
Her hair pulled into a bun, ears adorned with earings and hands filled with bangles.
She was looking breath taking.
A smile constantly grazing her face and eyes shining with happiness.

(this dress is so freaking pretty and also hania looks so beautiful in it.😩😍)

Mustafa was out of the house since morning and had texted Haya That he would've been back before the event started.
She was thinking about all that happened in the past few days and thanked God for blessing her with the best husband anyone would ever ask for.

As if on cue, the door opened and her husband entered her room half dressed.

(Michele morrone is fine af OK! 😩🥵)

"Mustafa aap abhi tayar nhi hue ? Ek to subha sy gayab thy aap aur abhi tkh ready nhi hue... Apki behen ki shadi hai aur aap yahan kharen hain"
She exclaimed incredibly.

"sorry baby, I can't find my tie, have you seen it anywhere?" he said scratching the back of his head.
"apky closet main hi thy, usny mere paas to nhi a jna Tha fly kr ky, you know... That's basic knowledge" she responded to him trying to hold back a laugh looking at his annoyed face.

"accha aap apny room main Jaye in, main aty hun" she said trying to get him out of the room.
"OK, jldi Ana" he said and went back to his room.

After giving him the tie that was literally in front of him, she was about to go back to her room when he pulled her to himself and kissed her lips and neck.
"Is Jahan Mein Tera Husn Meri Jaan Salamat Rahe,
Sadiyon Tak Is zameen Pe Teri Kayamat Rahe." he whispered near her ear and kissed the lobe.
She shuddered and closed her eyes due to the pleasure.
"Main Chahaun Bhi Toh Woh Alfaaz Na Likh Paun,
Jis Mein Bayaan Ho Jaye Ke Kitni Mohabbat Hai Tum Se" she whispered to him, kissed his chest and ran away.
Leaving him in his own smiling world.

The mehndi function was going on in full swing. Hayas hand were filled with amazing henna designs and she also managed to write her shouhars initial by stealing the cone and writing an M.
You really had to concentrate to find it in the intricate designs.

Mustafa was sitting with a few male cousins but his eyes wouldn't leave her form.
As for her, she was feeling uncomfortable with a gaze that was not her husband's.

She was feeling this way from yesterday.
It was his distant cousin from her mother's side of the family.
Awais, he was known among the cousins to be the badtmeez one, the one to ongle girls(not In a good way).

She didn't want to tell anyone and create any drama but it was really making her feel uncomfortable.
He would eye her up and down and she would just look away from the disgusting human.

After the event :
Everyone had gone and only the close family were still awake in the haveli.
Shabnum ( Hayas mum) instructed her daughter to go and put a few things in the room upstairs.

As she was walking out of the room she was pushed against the wall and Awais' face came in view.
"kya kr rhy ho, Cho ro mujhy"
She said trying to get his disgusting hands off her.
"have some fun with me, afterall you are great at that no?" he smirked at her.
He started leaning in and ripped her dupatta off of her body.
She tried screaming but he put his hand on her mouth.
He started kissing her neck and collar bones as she cried histerically.
He was about to rip the front of her dress when a punch was landed on his face.
The impact was so strong that he fell on the ground clutching his jaw in his hands.

Mustafa continued beating him while cursing loudly at him.
Haya went to corner slid down the wall clutching her dupatta to her chest.

Hearing the loud sounds eventually everyone came in the room and upon seeing the situation Faris and Zain rushed to Mustafa and tried pulling him back.
Meanwhile shiza and all the other females rushed towards Haya.

"Mustafa!!!"
Came the voice of his father.
"choro mere betey ko, pagal, kya Hal krdia uska" exclaimed awais' mother.

" chordy Faris aaj Maine is galeez admi ko maar Dena hai" he growled.
Ali ( Mustafas father) at last came forward and forcefully pulled him away.

Mustafas eyes went towards his wife who was trying to be calm.
He walked towards her all the while everyones eyes were on him.
He cupped her face and hugged her to his chest thinking about what could've happened if he wouldn't have come in time.

She hugged him tightly and began crying furiously all over again.
"shh bsss, chup" he whispered and kissed her head.
He detached himself from her and went towards awais again.
"ek aur kadam nhi Mustafa, can't you see you've done enough" spoke his father.

" care to explain why you did all of this?"
Before he could say anything awis got up and said " I knew something that they didn't want me know so he started beating me" trying to be the victim.
"aur maar khani hai tujhy haram zady?" said Mustafa and clutched his collar.
"harass kr rha Tha yeh Haya ko"
A series of gasp were heard in the room.

"bhai aap kaisy baat kr rhy hain... Hmary paas prrof hai ky aap hmy kis baat ky li maar rhy thy" he Said and pulled out his phone.

Another punch landed on his face and the phone that was playing a video fell on the floor.

Hayas father picked up the phone seeing her daughter in it.
It was last nights events that awais had filmed to threaten Haya.

His eyes held fury and he went and slapped Haya in the face.

"yeh tarbiyat ki thi Maine tumhary? Itny behuda nkli tum Haya? Yeh kr rhi thy tum hmary peeth pechy?"
He said while giving his daughter a disgusting look.

"nhi baba hmary baat suny, aisa bilkul nhi jaisa aap smhjh rhy hain."
Another slap was landed on her face and this time it echoed in the whole room.

Mustafas face turned to where it was all happening and he instantly ran toward her.
"CHAHU!!!! APNY HAATH APNY PAAS RKHYN AAP BESHAK BHRY HAIN LEKIN MERI BiWI PY NHI KOI HAATH UTHAYEGA.. .... MAINE AUR HAYA NY KOI
NAJAIZ HRKAT NHI KI... BIWI HAI MERI WO.... AUR MUJHY PURA HAQ HAI APNI BIWI KY SAATH JESY MERA DIL CHAHE WESY INTERACT KRNY KA."

" NIKL JAO MERI NAZAR SY HAYA... MR GAYA TUMHARA BAAP....MERE GHR MAIN TUMHARE LIE KOI JAGHA NHI HAI. "HE SAID.
A sob escaped her lips and more tears formed in her eyes
Her heart broke listening to her father uttering these things.
She had never expected him to react like this.
How could he believe a guy like him rather than his own daughter.

" AGHR USKY LIE YAHAN KOI JAGAH NHI TO MERE LIE BHI NHI" said Mustafa and hugged her wife closer.

"ARY AAP KESY MA BAAP HAIN... APNY BCHON KI BAAT BHI NHI SUNI AUR GHR SY NIKAAL DIA WAH."

"HAYA, meri jaan tum ja ky apna bag pack kro, hm ja rhy hain yahan sy" he kissed her forehead and she, still in shock, nodded and went towards her room.

" main acchi Tarah apny biwi ka khayal rkhny KY KABIL HUN, aur chachu, baba aaj sy hmara aapky saath koi rishta nhi, jo apny BCHON ky agy dusron ki baat ko zyada ehmiat dyn wo kesy MA BAAP." he said leaving.

Before leaving he went to his sister and kissed her and and said" bhai love you, meri duaen hamesha tumhary saath rhyn gy"
They both met their mothers and Faris.

They had never thought that one day they'd have to leave their haveli because of their own parents.
They had spent all their childhood in that mansion.
Haya was trying so hard to keep her emotions at bay but when they came out of the haveli tears made their way back to her already swollen eyes.

That night both of them left and decided that they were going to start a new life together.

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IF I CAN I'LL UPLOAD THE LAST CHAPTER TONIGHT AS WELL.💕💓