"Aah!" Simran moaned in pain when she put pressure on her fractured leg while trying to walk , As in a reflex , Ansif wrapped his arms around her shoulder . Simran looked him signing him to take his hand from her shoulder but he ignored it . Simran thought to let it slide since she need his support while walking.
When they reached stairs , Ansif stopped to carry her on his arms "Thanks for your care and concern , i can walk actually " Simran rejected his offer.
Ignoring her protest , he took her in his arms within seconds shocking Simran "Ansif , for God sake , let me down ! " Like he ignored her previous protests , he chose to ignore this one too .
"If you don't let down , i swear i will scream !" Simran warned him .
"What will you scream ? That your husband is carrying you in his arms?" Ansif mocked her .
"Husband , My foot!" She muttered audible enough for him to hear. Ansif clenched his jaw hearing that . He know there is no room for argum
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"What the hell is wrong with the both husband and wife duo?! They are driving me crazy! " Aliyah said in frustration walking from the corner of the room to another , caressing her baby bump . "Looks like we have to interfere " Aisha said after a deep thinking ."How cool it will be when they both will fall in love . I will tell stories to their kids about their annoying and stubborn parents " Arif said with a dreamy look ."yeah , I will be a cool god mother " Aisha said flapping her hands in air imagining the scenario in her mind . "For that , they both have to be together and we have to do something" Aliyah said slapping Arif and Aisha on their head . Both of them pouted earning a hard glare from Aliyah ."Mom , How is this ring?" Their head were turned to Arman who was standing at the door holding a small ring . Aisha smiled at Arman signing him to come near her opening her arms , Arman walked to her with 250 volt smile fitted on his face " Is that fo
"Do i have the right to know how you are going to secure her future?" Arif asked with a smug face. Aisha sat beside him waiting for Aliyah's reply. "Bhai didn't ask me anything then why are you two following me like a puppy?"Aliyah asked back with a smile."Ali didn't ask you anything back because Simran was present there" Arif said and Aliyah giggled "I know right" "We are going for a groom hunt!" Aliyah exclaimed ."I am glad you are thinking about moving on in your life" Arif said with a smile snatching Aliyah's smile. Aisha elbowed him understanding that was not what Aliyah was meaning .Aliyah went quite for some time. Clearing her throat , she blasted the bomb "We are going to look for a groom for Simran" "Oh my God! You will get us killed " Arif said thinking about the hardest death Ansif could give him . Rolling her eyes , Aliyah asked with a wink "Why will he kill us? He don't have anything to do with Simran r
'Chapter 24: Back home' was published twice by mistake which is solved now. Those who haven't read the chapter '25: The story of a ring' and '26:Mission securing her future' , please do read it before this. Sorry for the inconvenience. Please do vote and comment if you like this story _______________ "Shifa , Please stop crying " Simran tried to stop Shifa's cry which was not stopping . Riya and Afifa watched them confused about the reason for which Shifa was crying . "What is going on?" Afifa mumbled sitting close to Riya . "Maybe , married women talks" Riya replied looking at Simran who was consoling Shifa . Simran have dragged Shifa a little away from Riya and Afifa so they cannot hear them talking . "It is all because of me , If i haven't fell for Feroze all this things won't have happened" Shifa hugged Simran crying hardly on her shoulder . Sighing , Simran broke the hug and wiped her tears . Cupping Shifa's cheek , She said "
Ansif and Feroze saw red when they found out that their wives have bunked their class along with their friends , they looked for everywhere they can go . It is only then Ansif remembered about the tracker he attached to Simran's watch , without further delay , he checked the location . They have to stop the car in between due to the tree felling , they were worried for their wives who were busy enjoying the rain . Ansif checked the location to see the distance they have to go and frowned seeing the red dot pinging at their current location . Feroze groaned in displeasure seeing four dark figures dancing under the rain not caring about their health . Ansif’s stomach came in his mouth when he saw a girl who looked like Simran from the distance about to fell from the cliff who was fortunately saved by another lean figure which he identified as Riya by her short hair . “We have to reach there as soon as possible . They are drunk i guess!” Feroze said analyzing th
Aliyah showed the girls room as soon as they reached Musafir mansion , she was confused seeing the girls shivering clutching the men's top and the men without anything on their top and their pants covered with mud. "This house is pretty fine Man! " Riya said looking around the house as soon as she changed into a pair of warm clothes."This is the result of Arif and Bhai's hard work " Aliyah said proudly . "That's great!" Riya said nodding her head . "I like this dress , this is so cute ! " Afifa said looking at her outfit , Aliyah smiled seeing her cutely dancing, moving from one corner to another . Afifa was so lost with herself that she didn't noticed she reached stairs , with her another string she was about to fall but a strong arms caught her in times making her open her eyes she closed shut a while ago out of fear. A pair of green eyes were watching her face , she was shocked at the fact
“Oh my God! What happened to you?” Arif asked seeing the bandages on Ansif’s face . “Nothing serious , No need to worry” Ansif said trying his best to talk slowly so his jaw won’t hurt . Simran watched them from upstairs with a satisfied smile . Ansif looked at her direction accusingly , she stared him back with the same smile . When his stomach gave him the call for another round , he excused himself running to bathroom . Seeing Simran upstairs , Arif walked to her asking her the reason “What happened to him? He was fine when he was worried for you” Arif's statement confused Simran . 'He was worried for me? ' She cannot help but ask to herself . 'Of course he was , duffer , else why would he climb that mountain under that heavy rain ' a part in her yelled at her . “My friends just warned him and treated his injuries” &n
"Sami , will you drop me school tomorrow too?" Arman asked coming out of the car , looking at Simran . "Maybe!" She exclaimed, She will drop him tomorrow if there is a driver in the seat of Ansif only . Nodding , Arman turned to Ansif "Will you drop me tomorrow?" Glancing Simran , Ansif said "Maybe!" Hearing that Arman smiled , kissing Simran on her both cheeks , he ran inside shouting "Bye" turning his back at them . Simran and Ansif watched him going inside . "Oh My God ! Friend ?!" Simran turned at the sound of a small girl frowning . She pushed Simran when she run past her , hugging Ansif's leg tightly like it was her teddy bear. Ansif smiled seeing the cute girl , he picked her in his arms with a smile . Watching that, Simran mumbled "He know to be nice too?" . Seeing Ansif smiling was the rarest thing she saw after getting married to him . "Who is sh
Ansif blinked his eyes few times as he got his conscious back. As the flashed of what happened few hours ago drowned in to him, he immediately turned to Simran whose head was laying on the dash b0ard of the car with closed eyes. Seeing her like that, his heart beat raced, he called her softly yet desperately but she didn’t replied to him. He moved closer to her to see if she got any injury on head or something. At the same time, Simran raised her head from the dashboard holding her head with her hand. She narrowed her eyes seeing Ansif so close to her that their breaths were mingling. She felt tinkles all over her body due to their proximity. She blinked her eyes thrice as she composed herself taking a control of her heart and brain. Moving her body back letting it lean on the door of her side, she signed him to move away with her eyes which he did with a sigh. He is damn sure that Simran misunderstood his intention like she
“Hassan likes Aliyah,” Simran announced, not letting her eyes move from the dish she was washing. Even though she was facing her back to the audience, it was not difficult for her to assume the stunned pairs of eyes gasping behind her.“Tell me you’re kidding,” Arif requested.Turning the tap off, she turned to them, “No, I’m not!”“But who told you this?” Manya furrowed.“Hassan himself,” the latter shrugged.Huffing, Arif argued, “Why did he not tell this to me then?” The frustration in his eyes were pretty visible and he grew into more when Simran shrugged,“Maybe, trust issue!”“Fine!” he scoffed. With a pitiful smile, he said, “Anyway, let him know he was a good human. Too young to have such a noxious death!”“Arif!” Simran whined.Manya stood there watching the exchange between the two, attentively, ready to interfere when things go out of hands.“What, Sami? What do you expect from me? You’ve been living here for a month! Haven’t you got a clear notion of Ansif and his unpredict
Arman and Arif were playing video game when Simran made her way into the room, "Arif, can I have your phone?" Pausing the game, he passed his phone to her before focusing back on the game.Aliyah who sat there, watched her leave the room as wrinkles formed on her forehead Turning to her cousin who was busy in his game, she asked, "Why would she need your phone?" Getting silence as response from him, she called him, "Arif!""Yeah?""Sami took your phone." She informed him. When the latter nodded, she repeated, "Why would she need your phone?" Receiving the same response as before, she called him in a high pitch, "Arif!"Arman turned to see his Aunt looking at his father, vexed. Prodding on his father's arm, he pointed to the hothead behind them. Arif groaned as his son hit his car with his own, "Why are you being a nosy Aunt?""Are you seriously going to ignore the fact that she chose your phone which hardly had her friends' number instead of my phone!" When he opened his mouth, she con
"I want pasta!" Simran sighed at Aliyah’s wish. Not even 30 minutes have passed since she was given apple juice and here she is, asking for another dish. "Looks like the baby is a foodie!" Simran commented looking at her. The latter made a baby face looking at her. Shaking her head, she left to kitchen. Aliyah had a big appetite lately and it was Simran who did something to satisfy her hunger. It was not like the employees did nothing but Aliyah found satisfaction in Simran’s handmade food, which was nothing less than absolute perfection. "Any help ma'am?" The maid asked coming forward. Simran nodded, instructing the latter what she has to do. With the help of the maid, she was gathering the ingredients when she saw someone walking inside. From kitchen, the face of the intruder was not visible but she was sure the man was not Ansif or Arif from his figure. She thought to ignore it and concentrate on her work but something in her screamed to follow that man. The scream was disturbin
38: A friend request "Simran, she is Saba, My girlfriend. Saba, this is Simran, My wife." While Saba was in shock, trying to register the words of her Ansif baby, Simran passed a tightlipped smile to her before turning to her dear husband. Simran raised her eyebrows at Ansif; amused by the way he introduced her to Saba. Meanwhile, Ansif looked straight avoiding the mocking face of his wife. Watching Saba’s eyes filling with tears, Simran said trying to save herself from the upcoming flood, “Before you cry your eyes out, let me make it clear. There is nothing between Ansif and me; No feelings or emotions of which you have to be scared of. I know there are a lot of questions in your head and do feel free to ask them to your Ansif baby, he will have answers for your every question.” Feeling Ansif’s eyes on her, she added, “And the most important thing; we both don’t consider this marriage as a marriage. Arif and Aliyah are searching for a suitable match for me. Therefore, you do not h
"Hey, where are you lost?" Simran was startled when Arif smacked her head from behind. Rubbing her head, she turned to Arif glaring. She has been sitting on the second last stair thinking about Hassan and his words."I have to ask you something!" She said making him frown."Go on!" Arif said sitting near her."How do you know Hassan?""Did he say something?" He inquired."Yeah, A kind of! he said he knew you and Ansif from the beginning and he helped you people in ruining my life," Arif thinned his lips hearing that."Yeah! What do you want to know about him?" Arif asked, looking down guiltily at her mention of him being part of her current situation."Arif !!" They turned their head to his room when they heard Aisha's scream which is out of pure frustration."You have to go I guess" Simran mumbled looking him. Probably, Arman might have pulled some stunt before sleeping. Nodding, he left for his room and Simran sighed. She felt irritated for not getting answ
36_A date with a stranger "Why were you absent yesterday?" Afifa asked dragging Simran with her , Riya and Shifa followed her. "Did he do anything inappropriate? I will kill him!" Riya grunted. With that Simran started narrating the happenings of yesterday not to forget the fight between her and him. Hearing her side of story, Shifa asked "Were you jealous?" Widening her eyes at what Shifa asked , Simran shook her head denying her "Why would I be jealous?" "Because he is your husband!"Afifa said wiggling her eyebrows , a teasing smile appearing on her lips."Are you guys not going to talk about the fact her in laws were looking for proposals for her?" Riya asked raising her eyebrow. "Everyone is crazy there, I fear if I would go mad by staying with them" Simran said dramatically. "Tell me how was the groom" Riya said ignoring the worry of Simran. "He was handsome and good looking, not
“Child, How old are you?” The old women asked who sat beside the groom, Simran felt nervous and uncomfortable with the questions the women were asking to her from past 15 minutes. The women looked sweet to her . Masking her discomfort, Simran said “I am about to turn 20 next month” “What is the date?” The man around his late 20's asked. The women smiled hearing her son. “15th March” Simran replied with a smile. “A birthday is coming!” Arif whisper yelled at Aisha's ear who covered her ear glaring at him. “What is your ambition?” The man asked, he looked like a gentleman with the way he was asking questions. “I want to be independent” Simran's reply brought a smile on his face as he said “That's great!” “Aww.. he is so sweet. From where did you get him? Buy me one too” Aisha whispered in Aliyah's ear, Arif glared her hearing her words. “When will be the divorce?” The man asked with a serious face but the war
*** Before starting, I would like to apologize for vanishing for.. months, i guess. I am really sorry. Do read the previous chapter if you lose the flow of the story. Sorry once again!*** 34: Back to normal The drive back to home was silent, they had a lot of things to talk but they gulped it down their throat. Though the drive was not awkward as they expected it to be. When they reached home, Simran turned to him “Thanks for taking me there though it was not really planned”. He smiled at her words, he wanted to become her friend and by this trip it looks like he is closer to the goal. Both came outside the car, looking each other they passed a warm smile. “Ansif baby, why did you ditch me at the last moment?” The smile on their faces vanished hearing the voice. Clearing her throat, Simran walked inside without sparing a look back at Ansif and Saba. She asked to herself while making her way inside ‘What is
“What are you two doing here alone?” Simran asked as she marked her entry. The couple looked each other and their shop at the girl's question. She don't look like a customer, rather a traveler who came for shelter or to ask for their help. “We are running our shop here” the old man said coming forward. His wife stood there watching her husband talking with the strangers. “Oh no, I don't mean that. I mean where is your children? You both looks so aged to work now” Simran tried to explain . “She is dead!” The old man said with a sad smile remembering his daughter and the moments he spent with her. Simran's face changed its color hearing that. “I am so sorry!” she apologized looking at the old man who looked sad . Ansif stood there silently, watching his wife trying to make light conversations eventually turning it into a sensitive topic. He said to himself sarcastically ‘Way to m