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
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
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
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
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
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
"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
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
After five yearsIt was Sunday today. Because everyone staying at home today, all the members of the Shah mansion and Ayaan villa were present in the Red Palace. They all were sitting there in a big lounge.While drinking tea, they all were chatting with each other. Sikandar Shah also just reached the Red Palace now while Biya was also staying there for the last two days with Ayaan and Rami. After meeting everyone, Sikandar Shah went to his room to freshen up, Biya also came behind him.After getting fresh, Sikandar Shah came to the room wearing a loose shirt and trousers. His face lit with a smile as he saw Biya there."How are you?" Biya asked, coming near him. With her hands, she was buttoning his shirt. "Hmm…. after seeing my princess, now I am totally fresh." Pulling her to himself, Sikandar Shah kissed her on both cheeks. Despite living together for the last five years, Biya was the same as before. Still, she was the same innocent barbie of Sikandar Shah. In these five years,
After smooching Kabir Shah tightly on his cheek, Sikandar Shah put him down. He came near her, wrapping his arm around her waist, he pulled her to himself."Right, so the issue is all about tying sarhi. Then no problem, my love this man is under your command. With the snap of my fingers, I will wear you sarhi." Sikandar Shah leaned over her face and very beautifully he presented the solution to her issue."What do you mean? You…before me, to how many girls you have worn the sarhi that you know how to tie it?" Biya asked him, looking with suspicious eyes at him. Sikandar Shah tried hard to control his smiling. "Hmm…. I have to think about it. Yes, I remembered, it's not much. It was just one or two times when I helped Anie in wearing …." Sikandar Shah was reminded of the memory of when Ayaan used to tease him about Anie who according to Ayaan was crazy for him. She used to roam around him everywhere."Shah…. you are very bad." Noticing the naughtiness in Sikandar Shah's eyes, Biya st
The marriage of Ayaan and Rami also reached to its conclusion. Sikandar Shah and Biya were still staying in Red Palace. While Zaniya, despite everyone's strong persistence, went back to the Shah mansion on the very next day of Sikandar Shah's mansion.After the marriage, as invitations and meetups with people became lowered, then Sikandar Shah and Biya also started getting ready to go back to the Shah mansion. Everyone wishes they stay here.But Sikandar Shah decided to stay with his mother. He never wants to leave his mother alone. But he promised them he will spend every weekend in the Red Palace.Everyone was happy with Sikandar Shah this decision that he will surely spend his time in the red palace here. Everyone got so used to little Kabir Shah that they all were departing him with teary eyes. Because of their love, Biya also cried in separation from them.After meeting everyone, she was departed from the red palace under the blessings of all of them. On their going back, they wer
Hina proved her saying right. Sikandar Shah used to come every day to Ayaan villa but Hina didn't let him come closer or roam around anywhere near Biya.Kabir Shah used to be with Sikandar Shah. In the presence of Sikandar Shah, Biya was kept locked in the room. Everyone was enjoying the way Hina was strictly guarding it.Biya was also fully partnering with Hina in annoying Sikandar Shah. Whenever Sikandar Shah called or messaged Biya, Biya used to become Hina taking his proper class.Sikandar Shah was getting really irritated by all this situation. He understood Biya was deliberately doing all this to make him jealous. She was watching and enjoying his helpless state.He was in search of an opportunity to meet with Biya, but in the presence of Hina, it just remained his dream to meet her. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and no one knew it. But for Sikandar Shah these three days weren't less than a testing period of his patience. Today was their reception ceremony. Sikanda
"Sir, someone is here to meet you." He was sitting in his office checking emails on his laptop when he received the message on the intercom."Who is it?" Sikandar Shah asked him in his busy voice. "Sir, I asked but he isn't telling me his name.""Ok, send him." After letting him allow as Sikandar Shah put down the intercom, a knock on the door happened."Yes…." On his permission, as she saw the person coming inside his room, his eyes went wide in astonishment and disbelief. He instantly stood up from his chair."Sh…Shah…Sikandar Shah…" Taking small steps, Mr Shah Hayat came in front of him. "Why did you come here?" Creating some distance, Sikandar Shah asked in his cold voice. Despite willingly, he can't make his voice harsh and rude."My son, Sikandar Shah….""You aren't my father." He said in a stubborn voice and turned his face. A wave of pain arose in the heart of Shah Hayat."I…I am not asking you to give me this right. Because I am not worthy of this right anymore." Shah Hayat
As she stepped into the room, her eyes spotted Sikandar Shah who was pacing in the room and little Kabir was crying and throwing his hands and feet in his arms. Sikandar Shah was walking back and forth to try to silence him. As he turned around, he saw Biya coming into his room. A smile immediately appeared on his face."Welcome madam…. Wow, today big people are lighting my room with their appearance." Sikandar Shah walked towards her.With fire-burning eyes, Biya glared at him and snatched her squirming baby from his arms by putting him closer to her chest. Her face was red because of the extremeness of anger."My son…. my life…." Keeping him closer to herself, she was swinging him slightly as she sat on the sofa. Most probably the baby was crying badly because of hunger. As Biya feeds him, he becomes silent. Sikandar Shah was leaning back against the crown of the bed looking at her coaxing and feeding her son."By the way, the prince is the same as you in his acts. Ufff, he makes s
After coming to the Shah mansion, she clenched her son in her arms and kissed him crazily from head to toe. She hid him in her chest and burst into crying. When Zaniya consoled her, again she scattered more. Maybe the little prince didn't like his mother crying that's why he started crying and wailing at the top of his lungs.As Biya feed him, he slept. Biya lay him on the bed. Zaniya forcefully made her eat food, and after giving her medicine, she left her room so she could take a rest. Her head was bursting with pain while her body was aching with fever. She really needs a sound sleep. She lay beside her son on the bed and closed her eyes. She was staying in her room. The room in which she used to live priorly.************In the evening, Sikandar Shah came back home. After getting fresh, he sat with his mother to drink tea in the lounge. After gossiping with her for a good amount of time, he stood up and walked towards the room of Biya.Zaniya strictly reprimanded him for not a
Since the time Biya came back from the hospital she was lying straight on the bed, staring at the roof without blinking her eyes. Because of crying incessantly her eyelids become puffy. Her heart was bursting. Yet she didn't properly keep her son closer to her chest to feel him in himself when that cruel man snatched him, taking him away from her. Day has turned into night but she didn't budge a little from the position she was lying. As she put her hand on her belly, a sob escaped from her mouth. Tears were flowing in a row from her eyes down her cheeks. Haya and her mother tried a lot to make her eat something but still, she didn't let herself sip a single drop of water. With helpless eyes, Haya looked at her sister and went to the room of her father who was also yearning in the pain of his daughter.Her mother couldn't see her miserable condition. She came near her, sitting on the bed with her. She put her head in her lap."Biya, my daughter, eat something. Please eat something
Since afternoon, Biya wasn't feeling well. Restlessness was running through her whole body. Her mother was well aware of her condition. So many times she told her to go to the hospital, but she declined to go there. She was pacing here and there in the house to try to lower the intensity of the pain. Because of walking too much, her feet were aching, so she came to her room. "Mama…" Her mother sat near her. She was constantly rubbing her hands and feet."Biya, my dear for God's sake, leave this stubbornness and let's go to the hospital. Otherwise, right now I am calling Sikandar Shah to come here." "Mama….. I don't want to go now…" On Biya constantly answering this one thing, her mother gazed at her stubborn daughter with a helpless look. The afternoon has turned into night, but her condition hasn't changed a little yet. She was squirming in pain. Her mobile, which was near her, was constantly ringing. While, on the other side, the rage of Sikandar Shah soared to the seventh sky.