After three weeks
Meher's p.o.v
My days are going as always. At daytime, I went to college, study properly and sometimes talk with Simran and Zoya. And at nighttime, I have to spread my legs in front of him as always. This thing doesn't bother me anymore. I became habituated about this.
On the other hand, he is as always giving me cold shoulders. But, he didn't raise his hand on me again. I am grateful to Allah that he didn't beat me again. Those belt slashes hurt a lot.
After that incident with his grandma, I heard from the maids that he told his grandma to not meet me again. I also heard that his grandma and fiancee are busy in wedding shopping. I heard that very soon he will marry Sajal Seikh.
After hearing the news I again felt pain in my heart but ignored this feeling. I don't know why his fiancee matter always h
Author's p.o.vSehreyar said with his deep voice, "Don't you dare to become pregnant with my child. I will never accept that baby."" Why? The baby will be yours as well. Then, why you can't accept him/her?" Meher asked biting her lips to control the tears.She is looking at him with a hurtful expression. She is very eager to know why he will hate his own child.Sehreyar stood up and replied lighting a cigarette," Because of the baby's mother. I will never let a whore carry my child and give birth."Sehreyar intentionally insulted Meher thinking about Haniya. Adeel did the same thing with Sehreyar's sister. Adeel didn't accept his own child and killed it with his own hands.Meher looked at Sehreyar and found that he is smoking a cigarette and looking a little bit angry thinking about something. She doesn't know why is he angry now.Meher
At HospitalAuthor's p.o.vMeher entered the hospital cabin and found that Asif is half-lying on the bed and a doctor is checking him." Asif," Meher uttered with her cracking voice where tears are soaking her cheeks. These are the tears of happiness. Finally, her one brother is with her. She couldn't believe that her brother is sitting on the bed like a normally. It's been a long time since she saw him like that.Asif looked at the door and found his sister. He said smiling," Meher api(sister)".He also cried out loudly seeing his sister after so many days.Meher run towards her brother and hugged him tightly. She said crying," I missed you, Asif."" I also missed you, api," Asif said hugging Meher tightly.They are hugging each other so tightly like there is no tomorrow. After some moments, the
Sehreyar's p.o.vI came back to my house after leaving Meher alone in that house. She is too much upset and crying.I am now gulping down alcohol non-stop. Maybe this alcohol will give me some peace.I am feeling too much disturbed. Meher's every word is ringing inside my head continuously.When she told me that she is pregnant with my baby I felt an unknown sensation inside my heart. I don't know what was that feeling.I was feeling like to hug her and tell her that I am too much happy that she is pregnant with my child. I was feeling like to kiss her belly where my baby is staying.Then, I remembered Haniya. I remembered how Adeel killed my sister's baby. I remembered how Haniya was mourning for her baby. And now my sister is mentally unstable.I want to do the same with Adeel's sister so that he can understand the pain which I have go
Meher's p.o.vI and Asif saw him entering the house. Asif said clenching his jaw," I am going to ask him why he made my sister's life miserable and tried to kill me."Saying that he is going to leave the balcony when I hold his hand and said," You don't have to talk with him. Just go to your room and rest."" But, Api....." He tried to say when I just glared at him. He didn't say anything further and went to his room angrily. I heard him shut the door with a thud sound.I am now sitting on the bed looking at the window. After some time I understood that the murderer of my baby has entered into the room.He asked me softly," How are you now?"" To your disappointment I am alive," I replied sarcastically.Saying that I looked at him and found that he is looking at me with his soft eyes. I can see the concern in his both eyes.
Author's p.o.vAdeel is sitting on the jail room's floor like a motionless person. He has lost all hopes in his life. His siblings have turned their face from him. His wife Haniya is mentally unstable and his child is already dead.He wanted to die but he couldn't die thinking that committing suicide is a sin. He is just breathing because he can't stop breathing until Allah stop it. But, every day he is now praying for death.A few moments ago, his trial was held and he was sentenced lifetime imprisonment for murdering Amir Al Sadd who was another business tycoon.That man committed suicide and before dying, he wrote in his diary that Adeel is the reason behind his death. The police have found proof that Adeel has provoked Amir to commit suicide which is not true. Adeel used to have enmity with Amir also but he didn't think in his dream that Amir will commit suicide and blame Adeel fo
After three years Meher's p.o.v" Asif, Asish bhaiya and Shruti. where are you all? Breakfast is ready," I yelled loudly from the kitchen.I flipped the last paratha(bread) hurriedly which is still on the stove.Our maid Kamla masi(aunt) is already setting the plate on the table. She is a very helpful and charming woman in her late 40s. She might be a maid but for me, she is a motherly figure.I came back to the dining area with a hotpot which is full of aloo paratha(Indian bread which is stuffed with potato and some spices). I placed it on the table.I am distributing the parathas in everyone's plate when someone pulled my dupatta. I looked below and found our 4-year-old Shruti.She asked me with her baby voice," Fuppo(aunt), where is my chocolate milkshake?"I said patting her smal
Meher's p.o.v" Is this what I have taught you? What kind of design is this?" I heard my mentor is yelling on one of my fellow interns.I don't know why this man is always so angry. He is too rude and rough. There is no sweetness in his voice and words. He humiliates us very badly if we do a single mistake. After Sehreyar Al Seikh I have seen this man too much rude.Oh! Allah! I again compared another man with Sehreyar Al Seikh. I don't know why I always compare every man with Sehreyar Al Seikh. I still can't forget that man.Well, let me introduce you to my grumpy and rude Mentor aka my boss. He is Mr Rehaan Al Qureshi. One of the greatest Architect in the whole of India. He is a 33-year-old rude and grumpy man.I am doing my internship under him. I have studied so hard just to get the chance of doing my internship under him. He is the best i
The Next DaySehreyar's p.o.vI came to the hospital to talk with Haniya's doctor. Yesterday he told me to meet him. I am wondering why he told me to meet him urgently. I am really worried about Haniya. I just hope my sister is fine.I entered into his room and he gave me a genuine smile. I sat in front of him and asked worriedly," You wanted to meet me. Is my sister fine?"" Yeah. Your sister is fine and she is recovering very fast. You can take her to home," The doctor replied smilingly.I asked him confusingly yet happily," Take her home? Is she really that much recovered?The doctor said chuckling," That's why I called you here. I wanted to give this good news to you that your sister's condition is much better now."I felt relief after many days. Finally, my sister is coming home. I
After one yearMeher's p.o.v" You all are just lazy. Hurry up. Guests will be here very soon," I said to the maids hurriedly while checking the pot of biryani.Today is Eid Day and I have invited my family members to our house. After my marriage, it's my first Eid in Sehreyar's house. Yes, it's been one year since we are officially married." Have you checked the sweets?" I asked one of the maids checking the salt in the Sahi chicken( A dish made of Chicken with various kinds of spices).The maid replied," Yes, Mam. Sweets are ready."" Ok. Finish the works here and then check the decoration in the living room," I ordered the maids.I will just come out of the kitchen when I bumped with someone. I looked down and found that my little son has bumped with me. He fell on the floor and loo
Author's p.o.vMehrab is sleeping on a small bench unaware of the fact that a woman is looking at him with pure disgust. The woman is feeling like killing him right now.And the woman is none other than Sajal. Yes, it was her who kidnapped Mehrab without anyone's notice as she knew every corner of Sehreyar's house. She sneaked inside Sehreyar's house without anyone's notice and kidnapped Mehrab. She is blinded by her vengeance so much that she didn't think twice before kidnapping a little boy like Mehrab. After kidnapping him Sajal took him to an old warehouse.Now, Sajal couldn't resist herself anymore. She is now going to strangle Mehrab to death when a strong pair of male hand stopped her.She looked at the person with her irritated expression and found that it's none other than Rehaan. He is looking at her with anger-filled eyes."We plan to kill Sehreyar and Meher
Meher's p.o.vI am now getting ready for the party. I wore a black colour silk saree with small pearls on its border. I have to wear full sleeves and full collar blouse to hide the Hickeys of my whole body.Yesterday night was really something. Sehreyar and I made love. He pleasured me so much yesterday which I will never forget. He is too good at giving pleasures. For the first time, he made love with me gently without giving me any pain.I applied red lipstick on my lips and now almost ready. I have to just comb my hairs a little. I have already get Mehrab ready for his birthday party." You are looking like an angel," I heard Sehreyar's voice from behind.I looked behind and found him standing at the door wearing his black suit. He is looking too much handsome in his suit. He is looking like a model.I blushed after hearing
Author's p.o.vSehreyar is in his home office and very busy with some business matter. He is continuously checking some papers and looking worried.He called someone and started talking about some business matter. He is still talking when his dadi entered the room silently.Looking at her face, Sehreyar understood that she is here to talk with him. Sehreyar finished his talking and stuffed the phone inside his pocket." What brings you here, Dadi? Sehreyar asked suspiciously.His Dadi replied dramatically with her fake sad voice," From the moment you have found that girl you have forgotten that you have also a grandma. Sometimes spend some times with me as well."Sehreyar clearly understood the taunting and decided to ignore it. He knew that if he started talking about Meher again then there will be a clash between him and his grandma."
After one weekAuthor's p.o.vIt's been one week since Meher and Sehreyar are living together. In this one week, Meher has joined Sehreyar's office. She has joined as an architect. Her works are praised by Sehreyar and his clients very much.In this one week, Sehreyar and Meher's relationship has improved a lot. Sehreyar is trying his best to win Meher's heart. He didn't leave any chance to take care of her. He never forced her again in anything. He is giving her enough personal space. He understood that his over possessiveness and anger can mess up everything. So, he has learnt to control his anger.On the other hand, Meher's heart is also melting after seeing Sehreyar's gentle behaviour. She is also behaving with him civilly. Now, there is a light atmosphere between them. She punished him by starving just the way he used to punish her. She punished him maki
Author's p.o.vSehreyar and Meher have returned to India after they visited Spain. Well, after Meher's kidnapping.Sehreyar is happy that finally, Meher is with him and Meher is happy that she has returned to India. Now, she can meet her family members.She never wanted to give any chance to Sehreyar but his guilty words touched her heart and she decided to give him the last chance.Sehreyar and Meher have entered Sehreyar's house. Mehrab is in deep sleep in his mother's embrace. The long journey from Spain to India has exhausted him.Sehreyar and Meher are passing the hall room area when they heard a clapping sound.Both looked forward and found that Sehreyar's Dadi is sitting on the couch and she is clapping her hands. She is mocking Sehreyar by her clapping."Woah!!!!!!! Bhai dushman ki behen sey shadi kar leta hey aur behen dus
Meher's p.o.v" Mamma, the water is so good," Mehrab said giggling and thrashing his hands and feet everywhere in the water.I replied rubbing his small body with baby shower gel," little Mehrab is enjoying! Huh? Mamma's naughty boy."Saying that I tickled his belly and he giggled loudly. I also chuckled hearing his giggling.Right now, I am in the washroom and giving a bath to my little bunny. He is sitting in the bathtub and enjoying the shower a lot. I am sitting at the edge of the bathtub and rubbing his little body gently with a soft loofah." Let's wash your hairs," I said pulling his chubby cheeks and he is now making baby noises playing with the water.I took a little bit of baby shampoo and started rubbing his hairs. His hairs are just like mine. Same honey brown colour hairs." Mamma, you messaged so w
After two daysSehreyar's p.o.vI don't want to eat. I want to see mamma," I heard Mehrab saying to the maid who is trying very hard to feed him. It's lunchtime and he hasn't eaten anything yet.The maid replied sighing," Little sir, don't make this thing difficult for me. Please, eat food. If I fail to feed you then your father will not spare me."" Didn't you hear me? I don't want to eat. I want to hug mamma. I want my mamma," Mehrab screamed angrily and threw away the food plate on the floor.He is now crying very loudly saying only one thing," Mamma...I want to go to my Mamma. Where is she? .......ehh.........ma.....mma.......ma.....mamma......"My heart cried out in pain seeing him crying. Oh, my poor little son! He has missed his mother so much. It's time to take him to his mother. I can't be so
After three monthsMeher's p.o.v" And, the best architect award goes to Meher Afroz Khan for her outstanding design for the most prestigious hotel ' Hotel Royal Blue," the host declared and I couldn't control my emotions.I immediately stood up and gave Mehrab and Mehmet in Adeel Bhaiya's arm. I heard my brother Asif is congratulating me along with Haniya Ji.Well, I am here in the design icon award organised by the Architect community.I walked towards the stage and received the award. The host told me to say some words about my achievement.I took the mic from the host's hand and started saying," First of all, I want to thank my Almighty for showing me the right path always and helping me. I am grateful to my family members for supporting me always and I am dedicating this award to my little boys. T