HEER
My eyes suddenly widened. I think I mishear him but then he nods, "You hear me right, babe," as if reading my thoughts.
"S-Sanam, it's...it's w-wrong. You can't marry me," I almost whispered in my words. I stop eating and just focus on him.
Sanam has been surprising me from the beginning and even now this announcement has disturbed my mind. He never thinks before throwing a bomb on someone. Whatever he likes to do, he does it in his own way. He never cared about others. Why is Sanam like this?
I am frustrated because of him, fed up and not having the courage to bear him anymore. Most importantly, I don't even love him. There is only Emir in my heart whom I have loved dearly.
I have only dreamed of s
Heer's eyes open and she stretches her body with a soft yawn.Last night she slept much better than the rest of the day. Because last night Sanam didn't bother her at all.After having dinner, she went straight to her room to sleep. After Sanam left, when the food was ready and she came to eat, she came to know that Sanam would be a little late today. She was relieved on this matter and after having her food, she went straight to sleep, as Sanam had told her to do.Sanam had no intention to force Heer to wait for himself. He knows that he has kept Heer here against her will and by going further, he does not want to fall in the eyes of God at least.It hurt a little but he took care of himself.He
After hard work, Yusuf's men were finally able to locate Heer. They had come to know that Sanam was living with Heer in one of his houses. He has owned this house since he settled in America. And if we say in simple language, on coming to America, he first bought that house and then bought other lands after that.When Yusuf came to know about this news, he also came to know that all the forces protecting Sanam would not allow him to do any harm.Meaning, Sanam also has the support of the American government. It is not easy to defeat him. And this makes Yusuf restless."Do we still need any more proof?" Emir asked him.Yusuf sighed before telling him, "Sanam is very smart. This news did not spread even after Heer was kidnapped and taken away in front of
Currently, Sanam and Iqrar are in the same car towards their house. Iqrar's happiness is visible on his face, while Sanam's thoughts are creating such a ruckus in his mind that he is restless.Iqrar is driving calmly and is humming a song which is not reaching Sanam's ears. All his attention is on the cars running outside and the big buildings. Jennifer's teachings are going on in his mind like a recording tape over and over again.‘Ask her from your heart in your prayers, and God will surely listen to you.’What Jennifer said floats in his mind.‘And if she is in your life then she will definitely be given to you, otherwise you know that God has thought of something better for you than this.’
"Would you like to go out for dinner with me?" Sanam asked her calmly.Her eyes immediately raised to look at him. A moment ago she was scared but now all her fear had just turned into confusion. But there was relief that Sanam did not know anything about her plan."Hm?" He raised his perfect brow when he didn't receive her answer. He knows she's baffled."Okay," she nodded, unable to form a perfect word in haste.He moved back and left the room while telling her, "So be ready in the next one hour. I hope this will be enough time."She sighed when he left the room and palmed her chest where her heart beats. She immediately moved to the table where she put the file after finding it because Sanam barged into the room suddenly.She sighed when she glanced at the file. There was a lot of fake information in this file which used to say that Emir had given that company to Sanam of his own free will. On the basis of this fil
Sanam held her waist and then both came outside of the house. Keeping his hand on Heer's waist gives him a sense of comfort. This makes him feel that no one has any right over her except him.He opened the door for her. She sat and he also took his seat in the driver's seat. Igniting the engine, he started driving the car.Once again the waves of questions are touching the sky in Heer's mind. She is unable to understand how Sanam has become so kind today.No coercion, no question, no dictatorship, not even the slightest suspicion, nor did he try to get close to Heer. Rather today Sanam is making her feel as if Heer does not belong to him but Sanam belongs to Heer.It is as if without Heer, Sanam will really fall apart. It is as if he has no one in this world except Heer. He is making her feel safe with him. He wants to comfort her by his touch. Sanam has no intention of making her feel uncomfortable.Not only this, but Heer is a
"You know what I will talk to my father about." She didn't meet his eyes and kept on chewing her food.She is hungry and only because of the dangerous eye contact with him, she does not want to get stopped in the middle of it. But at the same time, she is scared to make eye contact with Sanam. She does not know when Sanam's mood changes."That you want to leave me," he said in his low voice. His eyes raise up to meet her but he finds her eating her food which she ordered.She only nodded."Other than that nothing?" He asked. His eyes never left Heer. He wants her to look into his eyes but she is refusing to do so. He is irritated but the corner of his heart is telling him to stay calm and do not make her feel uncomfortable or scared.
"Haven't you gone crazy?!" Iqrar exclaimed, glaring at Sanam.Sanam sighed and tried to explain to Iqrar.Hearing Heer's talk last night, his mind did not give up on Emir's company. He kept thinking about Emir. The whole night he kept awake in the same dilemma whether to spare Emir's company or not.He had grabbed Emir's company so that he could hurt Emir. He wanted to punish him for touching Heer. But now suddenly the thought of letting go of the company came to his mind. He does not care about the company and does not want to make any profit from it, but now he wants to obey Heer.And in the morning, he decided that he would let the company go. He doesn't want to escalate this fight without any reason.
As soon as his cold and soft lips touched her skin, she took a sharp breath, clenching her thighs.His lips moved further up, setting her body on fire. She could not help but gasp in response."What are you doing?" She whispered, eyes closed, feeling his touch even if she did not want to be touched by him."Just making you feel good," he whispered back, biting on her earlobe before letting it go and caressing her neck with his hand.His soft touches were driving her crazy. She wanted to push him back but she could not. Her skin burns up suddenly when his hand moves down on her chest while caressing her skin ever so softly with his rough hand.Her breath quickened and he suddenly turned her face towards
At the end of my book, I would like to thank you all very much. I wanted to write this book just to remove the frustration hidden inside me because I cannot speak. What is filled inside me, I can get out only through pen, but you have given love to my work, I am thankful to you. While writing about Heer and Sanam, I have fallen in love with them, so I want to take the Da'ud family forward. I want to write about his son, and even I've started portraying my ideas. Soon, I'll publish his offspring's story, which would be darker, of course. But guys, I don't want to do it now. Actually, I believe writing isn't what you do in a hurry and by doing that, I don't want to ruin the story, so you've to wait and I promise, I'll give you something better than Madness. For that, just remember my penname, Mastaani. You'll find the second book of Da'ud's family soon. Thank you for giving your time, Stay blessed and stay happy, and untill Da'ud's next book, give a cha
SANAM I feel a finger poking my cheek softly. It dips and then withdraws itself occasionally. The touch is familiar and loving. Whenever it touches my skin, I feel good, but not when the touch disappears. My eyes are closed but now I am awake. I know the person who is playing with me right now. My Heeriye. "What happened, love?" I ask her, still eyes closed. She stops poking my cheek and now rests her soft palm on it. She rubs her thumb on my cheek before pushing it up and caressing my cheekbone. My lips stretch into a small smile. Every act done by her makes me crazy. She is always good and cute. But sexy as well. "I want ice cream, Sanam." Is what the answer comes. Surprised by her other kind of demand, I sn
HEERBut my fists suddenly go up to punch his chest and he dramatically rubs his chest."I can't believe you thought sex isn't good for baby during pregnancy?"His tongue comes out and he licks his bottom lip, squeezing his eyes."I'd no idea," he brings out, raking his hair.I can't help but chuckle, "How cutely you react!"He joins me, getting up on his knees and pulling down his sweats, following his briefs. He hovers over me and then kisses on my forehead, whispering, "Means we can make love every night…"His mouth travels to my cheek, jaw, neck and then chest.
HEER"And this one?" I ask him, picking up a frame and showing it to him.As he is busy collecting all the frames, he looks at me and utters, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from this?"I furrow, "I'm totally fine!""I know, but my baby…" he trails off and walks towards me. His hand holds the frame from my hands and he takes it smoothly. I keep staring at him and I am really mad because he is not letting me do anything.He stares at the picture with a smile. "This is when you joined your new high school and by your smartness, you got many friends."I quickly get up and glance at my own picture and then I realise he is totally right.
HEEROur fingers interlock while we look into each other's eyes. My lips unconsciously twitched upwards into a little warm smile when he snaked his arm around my waist. I put my hand on his shoulder and then he flushed my body against his.We start moving our bodies according to the rhythm. I keep looking into his eyes, admiring his features.He is looking like the happiest person on this earth. The most handsome man is in front of me and I can't stop admiring his features.His dark locks which are gelled are now a bit tousled. He looks younger when those locks kiss his forehead. They fall when he tilts his head, looking into my eyes. I have touched them, threaded my fingers and tugged on them. I know how smoothly they escape my hold and I love the feeling.&nbs
SANAMI stretch my hand back when I wipe the tears off her cheekbones.She takes a deep breath and vows, "Sanam…" she chuckles softly as she bites on her rosy bottom lip. She is nervous. But keeping that cheeky smile on her face, she continues, "...Ever since I started loving you unconditionally and irrevocably, I have only dreamed of spending my life with you. Saw such a dream which is being fulfilled today by the will and mercy of God. What can be a more beautiful and blessed day than this when both of us are going to become each other in front of the most supreme and high and almighty God."She chuckles, trying to hide those tears which already made their way to her chin. She blinks before saying further, "...since we have been together, you've made me feel more complete, more alive and have shown me t
HEERGetting ready, I look at my reflection in the mirror. The lady covers my head and sets the veil on my hair."You're looking so beautiful," she praises me, holding my shoulders from behind. I smile at her as a response. She nods and suddenly the door of the room opens, earning our attention. As we both look in the direction, I find dad standing there."Dad," I whisper, smiling at him. He genuinely smiles at me and walks towards me while I stand up to give him a hug."You're looking so beautiful, Heer, just like your mother," he whispers, rubbing his palm on my back and I can tell, he is just about to cry.The lady smiles warmly at me before leaving us alone.
SANAMToday is the day I eagerly waited for. Today that dream was about to come true which had tormented me many nights. I am very happy because today I am going to marry my sweetheart, my Heeriye…Today I am going to make her my own in front of the whole world and the thought makes me grin automatically."Oh, my bro is grinning on his own?" I hear Iqrar's voice from my side. He said in amusement and I glared at him."Don't be shy my honey," he chuckles, throwing his arm on my shoulder. I chuckle with him but the nervousness inside me does not let me chuckle wholeheartedly.When I look in front, I see mother Jennifer entering the church. She had arrived al
HEERHe then glares at Sanam, who is on the floor and the corner of his lips is bleeding. That is how badly dad has punched him, and then he yells at him, "You tried to fuck my daughter behind my back, huh?"My eyes widen when I hear him. He got to know it! Sanam's reaction is the same as mine and we hear dad uttering, "You think I'll never get to know your dirty deeds, huh?""You cunt man!" He again grabs his collar and punches across his face. I hurriedly try to hold his arm but his loud voice makes me shiver and he glares at me, telling me to stay away from this all through his eyes."Please dad, don't…" I mumble, pleading through my eyes and voice."Sir, I can explain, please listen to—,