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 weekMeher's p.o.v" Congratulations, Ms Meher. You have done well and the company has decided to accept your design. They are very pleased with your design," My boss Mr Rehaan said slightly smiling.It's the first time that I am seeing him smiling. I am still angry with him about his misbehaviour but still decided to act civilly.I smiled back and said politely," Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity, Sir."He nodded his head and informed me," The company has offered a deal. Would you like to sign in with them?" What kind of offer? I asked him curiously.He replied giving me a paper," They are offering you to work under them as Architect for one year exclusively. They have offered a good amount of salary and also a luxurious apartment and car."I r
After one weekMeher's p.o.v"Mamma, this pace is scery(Mamma, this place is scary).(Abryone ez heving gun) Everyone is having gun," Mehrab said with fear and snuggled more into my chest.I replied stroking his baby hairs," It's ok, honey. No one will harm you. Mamma is here to protect you. After meeting your uncle we will return home."Mehrab asked me curiously," Mamma, this who az new uncle? (Mamma, who is this new uncle?)"" He is Mamma's elder brother. He is your uncle just like your Asif uncle and Asish uncle," I said patting his head.I am talking with Mehrab when I heard the familiar voice which I am hearing after 3 years. It's none other than Adeel bhaiya's voice. I looked at him and I couldn't recognise him first. He is looking like a cave man with his long beard and hairs. He is wearing a dirty shirt with a shawl and
The Next DayAuthor's p.o.vSehreyar is getting ready for the office. He is just thinking about Meher and becoming impatient to meet her. He is 100% sure that it was Meher whom he saw yesterday.His detective is still collecting the CCTV footage as its illegal to give CCTV footage to someone randomly. Sehreyar told his detective to throw some money on the ice cream parlour owner's face and collect the footage as soon as possible.Sehreyar is wearing his coat when Sajal hugged him from behind. She said softly," dear husband, come back home early. I always miss you."" Don't be clingy. Leave me. Don't you have any shame? Stop throwing yourself on me," Sehreyar said annoyingly and jerked off Sajal from his body.Sajal said angrily," I have hugged my husband. Not any stranger."" We are husband and wife in front of the whole society but what's the reality we know very well," Sehreyar replied and started to leave
Meher's p.o.v"Oh! Allah. I am late. Mehrab must be waiting for me," I thought mentally and started pressing the lift button hurriedly. One minute without Mehrab is like an eternity for me.I reached my apartment and rang the doorbell. Mehrab's nanny Siya is with him and I am waiting for her to open the door.It's been 5 minutes since I am ringing the doorbell but no one is opening the door. I have even called in Siya's number but she isn't receiving the call.I started calling by her name and Mehrab when someone opened the door. I didn't notice who opened the door.I entered hurriedly and seeing the scenery in front of me my blood turned cold. A sudden fear run down through my whole system and I started sweating like a pig.I saw that Sehreyar's Dadi is sitting on the living room's couch and Mehrab is in her lap. He is l
Author's p.o.v" I really respect your emotion, Sir. But, I am not ready to be in any kind of relationship. You don't know anything about my past," Meher replied to Rehaan politely.A few moments ago Rehaan came to meet Meher in her office and he proposed her. Rehaan was having feelings for Meher from the very first but couldn't say anything to her thinking that she is married. Recently, he came to know that she isn't married. So, he decided to propose her.On the other hand, Meher is not ready to be in any kind of relationship. Moreover, she doesn't feel anything about Rehaan because she is still stuck with Sehreyar's memories. So, she politely refused him.Rehaan tried to convince Meher," Try to understand Meher. I don't want to know about your past. I don't have any problem with your past. Anyone can have a bad past. Even I also have a bad past. That doesn't mean we can't be happy
Author's p.o.vSehreyar replied with determination," I am going to divorce Sajal and marry Meher whom I love."The words left from his mouth and a glass breaking sound echoed through the whole room.Sehreyar and his Dadi turned their head behind and found Sajal who is fuming in rage. In her anger, she has broken a coffee mug." You can't do that me. I am pregnant with your child! You can't leave me in this situation," Sajal said angrily shooting daggers at Sehreyar.Sehreyar replied sternly, "The child is my only concern. Not it's mother. The child will have everything which he/she deserves. I will give you the divorce paper tomorrow. Sign it clearly."Saying that Sehreyar is going to leave the room when Sehreyar's Dadi reminded Sehreyar," Have you forgotten about your promise which you made to your mother?"" No, I haven't forgotten any
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