HEER
Our 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
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.
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.
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
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
"So you're up, babe…" she heard his casually calm voice from behind. She snapped her head towards him. He was standing near the door, hands in his pocket and scanning her disheveled state in the bed."What….what you-you've d-done to me," she murmured, shivering badly due to the cold weather outside. The room's temperature was normal but his cold presence was enough to make her tremble.He didn't answer. He stared at her for a moment and then took his steps towards her. Her heart skipped a beat. Unknown from his next step, she still tried to crawl back, not wanting to get caught by him. But her little moves were useless in front of him.He effortlessly held her wrist and pulled her harshly towards him. Her eyes widened and she stopped breathing the moment sh
HEERDarkness surrounds me. I do not see any source of light. Here in this darkness I am just running away. There is someone following me. He probably wants to harm me, I know. The cold wind makes my body chill. That person is dangerous and the speed with which he is chasing me, he wants to take something from me, which I might not be able to repay.I keep running to save my life. I don't want to put myself in danger by stopping anywhere even though I am breathing hard. My heart is beating so fast that maybe if I run more, it will come out of my mouth now.I gulp and take a deep breath, stopping in between and suddenly a harsh grip comes to my throat. My eyes widen and look at the person. His face is dark, nothing is able to see and I'm petrified now.
HEER "Princess, you didn't tell me that any of your friends sent you a bouquet too?" Dad asks out of nowhere. I was busy driving the new car when suddenly he asked the question. "Mm, dad actually, I too don't know. I just think of him as Emir." I reply to him honestly. He nods, "And?" "And…" I trail off, taking a U-turn, "Yes, but in the morning when he told me that he was going to surprise me, I understood that the bouquet did not come from Emir's side. Maybe I can have another friend who wants to make me feel special." I then drive silently. Dad doesn't ask me anymore so I can focus on the road. After some minutes of driving, we reached home. We both get down the car and
HEERThe dark night descends. Clouds surround the entire sky. Cold winds begin to blow, but this time at a faster rate, with even more chill. Our house has lit up in this utter darkness. It's beautiful even, isn't it?Both make each other beautiful. This light pricks the eyes of the people in front of the sun, but the darkness gives it a presence in the eyes of the people, making it a necessity for the people. And the light also gives beauty to the darkness. Nowadays, people like darkness more than light.I also came down prepared. Everything is decorated very beautifully like every year. The whole house is once again lit up with light. On my birthday, my father always lights up the house, because he always tells me that I came like a light in his life. As always my father's rich friends have come, with whom my
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—,