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My Tormentor, My Savior Mehendi Feast
In the red palace, the preparation for Saad and Haya's marriage was going on in full swing. Everyone was busy doing their part of the job in preparation. Shah Hayat ordered strictly to not let a single thing missing in the arrangements after all it was the marriage of the son of Shah Hayat Raza Mir, who is the chief head of the village. For the last week, alms and charity were distributed in the whole village. Every day the food for villagers was sent from the red palace. Like a bridal, the whole red palace was decorated with small electric light bulbs. Even passages of the village were decorated with small light electric bulbs. The security arrangements were also tightened.The close relatives living far flung have started arriving at the red palace. Saad's mother was extremely happy about the marriage of her son. After all, it was the first marriage in the palace. Rami along with her some friends and cousins was sitting in the big hall decorating the platter of mehendi. Some girl
My Tormentor, My Savior Silliness
The next day was very bright and full of enjoyment and celebration. Sleeping till late in the morning, everyone started waking up whenever they felt like waking up. The skillful chefs of the palace were performing their duties of hospitality. It was almost afternoon when all the girls woke up. After taking lunch, once again they all disappeared to their rooms to select their dresses for today's night function. Today was the ritual of performing the mehendi of Saad and the arrangements of it were all done on a quite wide scale in the palace. Today was the day of arrival of all the friends and guests as they started arriving there. Sikandar Shah had already called Saad, taking excuse for not attending his today's function. Because of some urgent meeting, he has to leave for a two-day visit to Dubai. At first, Saad was really angry with him but later on when Sikandar Shah made a promise that he will attend his reception no matter what happens, only then Saad accepted his excuse.For
My Tormentor, My Savior Strange Care
When the bride reached the red palace along with the groom, night had already spread. Haya and Saad were welcomed into the palace in quite a spectacular style. Haya was taken to a big lounge where all the group of youngsters were sitting. A lot of family rituals of Haya were performed. In some rituals, Saad also took his part. In that pleasant and joyful environment, they were also served with tea. Till late at night their gathering kept going on and then getting concerned about Haya's tiredness Mrs Zehra announced to take her to her room. Mrs. Zehra and Rami both took Haya to the room of Saad.Before Haya could step into the room, Haya was awarded a hefty amount of neg by Mr Shah Hayat. This was also part of the ritual.Stepping into the room, Biya came to the bed going through the passage of flowers, which were spread on the floor from the door of the room up to the bed. Comfortably making her sit on the bed, Mrs Zehra after advising her to get relax and praying for her new life a
My Tormentor, My Savior Arrival
After taking the breakfast as Biya came to her room, a knock on the door happened. She guessed it must be the beautician. As she gave permission, two beautiful girls stepped into the room and greeted her. After greeting them back, Biya picked up her dress and went to the washroom. She changed the dress and came back to the room. The maid had already brought a lot of things for their refreshment. Biya was wearing a black frock. The length of it was a little lower from her feet. On the neck, on the front of full sleeves, and from the knee up to the bottom of the frock border, there were beautiful stones and pearl works. The same embroidery work was also done on the front side of the dupatta while on the sides of it, there were only brown beats."Wow, beautiful ma'am….. you are already so pretty but in this dress, you are looking more like a Barbie doll." "Thank you." On the admiration of the beautician, Biya slightly smiled. She sat on the small chair in front of the dresser. They b
My Tormentor, My Savior In Deep Pain
At the entrance, Mr. Shan Mir and other renowned persons warmly welcomed him. Seeing so many crowds of people, Biya felt stumbled. Sikandar Shah quickly wrapped his arm around her shoulders."Biya, are you fine?" He stopped and asked to look at her."I…. I am feeling very nervous here. Please, let's go back." Biya expressed her fear."Biya, you don't get tense, please. I'm here with you then why this fear? Let's go. Look there, Saad is also coming towards us then we will meet also with his family." Cupping her face in his hands, he tried to erase her fear while gesturing her towards Saad, who waving his hand, was coming towards them. "Assalamualaikum…" On coming near, Sikandar Shah and Saad shared a hug. Sikandar Shah forwarded a bouquet of fresh red and white to him and congratulated him on his marriage. Saying thank you, Saad took the bouquet from him."How are you, Bhabi? It's nice to meet you." Now Saad was addressing Biya."Yes, I am perfectly fine. Congratulations on your marri
My Tormentor, My Savior Uncontrollable
When stubbornness, craziness, ego, self-centeredness, and cruelty intermingle in any emotion, then destruction is only its result. It doesn't matter then that emotions and feelings are about love or hatred. Emotions of Sikandar Shah were reflecting the same notion and what if his emotions overtake his sanity, then the Red Palace's reputation would be tarnished. He wants to see every single member of the red palace writhing and burning in the flames of fire in which he felt himself getting burned throughout his life. He wants to deprive every single member of the red palace of all that happiness from which he was deprived. He wants to pay them back for all their sins and cruelty with interest. But no matter how strong the feeling of hatred is when the shower of love pours on it, then it started dissipating. For a moment, everything became still. No doubt, in the war of love and hatred, love always won. His hatred was also lost and once again love took precedence.Yes….Love of Aunt
My Tormentor, My Savior The Havoc
"M…my Biya, why is she not getting her consciousness?" "Aunt please, don't cry. I injected her with a dose. She will regain consciousness in a while." Her mother was sitting beside Biya, who was lying unconscious on the bed. Her mother was so desperate for her that sometimes she started rubbing her hands and feet and then raking her fingers in her hair, kissing her on the forehead. Since the time she came to know about the pregnancy of Biya, she made her state miserable crying nonstop. An unknown fear was taking her in its clutches.Hina put her hand on her shoulders to console her. Now they were present in the room of Rami. Seeing the condition of her sister, Haya was also a crying mess. She wasn't intended to get up from her sister.Very hardly her mother-in-law convinced her and took her to her room. She was already so exhausted in a heavy bridal dress. Mrs. Bina and Mrs. Zehra were also sitting there.**********Keeping himself locked in the room, Hammad was crying miserably. Th
My Tormentor, My Savior Blowing of a Trumpet
With shivering hands, she turned the knob of the door. As she stepped into the room and looked at the room, she felt her breathing getting hitched.Everything in the room had become the victim of Sikandar Shah's furiousness and rage, slumping on the floor. The dresser table and LED were turned into pieces. Bedsheets and cushions were lying half on the bed and half touching the ground. The beautiful decoration pieces, which were brought by Sikandar Shah, were also turned the victims of his madness. Sikandar Shah was not in the room. The legs of Zaniya were badly shivering. With hazel eyes, she looked at the four sides of the room and came to the study room attached to his room.The condition of his study room was worse than his bedroom. Her eyes saw her son, who was moving back and forth on the revolving chair. Seeing his condition, she shuddered. The fast movement of the chair was speaking out loud about the storm running inside of him."S….Sik…. Sikandar…" As she put her shivering
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