His Wife Or His Maid - S01 E02

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His Wife Or His Maid - S01 E02

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Arhaan POV

FLASHBACK

“Hello Leena,yeah make sure everything is ready in the conference room I’ll be there within 15min..Got it??” I ask her.

“Yes sir, everything is ready” leena replied

“You may go now” I said now. She went away quickly.

“Assalamualaikum son..I hope am not disturbing you?” Dad came in. +

“Walekumasalam..oh! no dad you are absolutely not!!” I said by giving him a hug.

“Well dear I have come here for something very important so be patient and listen to me.” Dad said sternly. I noded him to go ahead.

“I know you have many dreams in your life but I hope this will be your strength to overcome all your hurdles. Beta I and your mom have decided to marry you. The girls’ name is Mahira Khan. I hope you know Khan’s industries owner Mr. Zubair Khan we have done many deals with their company his daughter is Mahira. She’s in her final year of Masters in English and a very nice girl. She will be upto your mark.” Dad said calmly as if this is such a small thing.

My blood boiled to such an extent that my body was shaking from anger if someone else was sitting in front of me he would have been dead uptil now..but here it is my father.

“Dad I am sorry but I cant marry her..not at all.” I gave him my decision.

“Well let me tell you..You dont have any options left because today is your engagement in the evening and tomorrow is your Nikkah if you say no you would be in deep trouble..mark my words.” Dad was angry

“You just cant come into anyone’s life and force them to do according to your command I said no and that’s final” I was beyond angry now.

“Well if you’ll say no then let me tell you I will remove you from this C.E.O chair and remove your name from each and every of my property and i’ll disown you and you will not get to own our NEW YORK’s firm for which you’ve spent day and night in learning all the business tricks..Now you’re free to decide whatever your answer is” Dad glared at me.

God he has not left me with any choice what about Laiba I love her how can i marry someone else?? Ya Rab I dont have any choice left!!

“Okay..I agree” I told him staring straight in his eyes. +

“Good..Then meet you in the evening for the engagement.” Dad said.

“One question why all of a sudden this marriage thing??” I asked him raising my eyebrows.

“You dont have to worry about that son.. Just chill and enjoy your wedding.” With that he walked away.

God what am I gonna do now…Yup I know exactly what I’ve to do with her just wait and watch Ms.Mahira how i turn your life upsidedown just as mine. You’ll regret that why you married me..you’ll be on your knees begging for divorce!! Mahira here i come…

End of flashback

Present morning-Niqah day

Arhaan POV

“Com’on Arhaan be quick everyone is waiting for you…how much more time you need??” Mom was continuously knocking door.

“Yes mom I am ready” I opened the door to see mom standing and smiling at me. God I can do anything for just this one smile. To me my family is my topmost priority.

“Masha Allah I didn’t knew my son has grown so big and handsome” She said by putting a little kajal mark just under my hair as she called nazar na lagne ka teeka. I know it is weird but mom is mom.

Bhai,Mom come down fast we are waiting Aamna was shouting at top of her lungs.

“It seems your getting married Aamna and not your bhai you’re that eager!!” Rehan (my best friend who has come specially from New York just to attend my so called wedding) mockingly said.

Aamna just stepped on his leg earning chuckle from all of us.

“Ow..ow God what you eat??you little baby elephant?” Rehan said to which he got a death glare in return from all of us…because Aamna is our little sister and we just cant stand if anyone says anything to her.

Rehan quickly surrender his hands. We all burst out laughing and entered the car.

Mahiras’ POV

I was so d--n nervous waiting in my room for the baraat to come. Yesterday night I couldn’t sleep a little also..everything was so perfect till yesterday morning how can everything change so fast!!

I prayed to Allah to bless our marriage and to help me and guide me in this new journey. No matter how much I am against of this marriage but I’ll be happy ’cause my parents are happy.

Speaking of parents I am way too curious as to what they are hiding.. Why they cant say anything to me? +

My bags were packed and were already in the car. Today we will stay in the hotel and early morning at 5 we will leave for New York. I havn’t packed my bags mom and Sani had packed I hope they both had packed some decent clothes.

For the millionth time I checked my appearance in the mirror I was wearing a red colour lehenga with a tint of blue with the matching jewelry and clutch. These six inch stiletto are killing my feet now. My makeup was done especially by the professional make up artist and i must say she has done a good job.

God why am I blabbering soo much. Meher calm down take a deep breath I was chanting this mantra and enhaling and exhaling the air. “Ri baraat has come..everyone’s waiting for you lets go” Sani came inside my room. All the calming mantra flew away like a fly!!!!

Everyone was staring at me as I walked towards the stage. My legs were totally not taking my side. Sani and Aamna helped me in sitting down.

Niqah was done. Seal was made. Dua was done. And now I have become Mrs.Mahira Arhaan Sheikh..by thinking only his name i get goosebumps.

It was now time for the groom to come. Amidst all the loud whistlings and shouting he came and sat beside me. As he sat my breathing became heavy as if oxygen was s----d out off me. Everyone came and gave blessings. Now it was time to pose for some photos. +

Photographer told us to stand up. He asked me to face him and look in his eyes. Ya Allah i cant do this. “Bhabhi look up Bhai is waiting” Aamna was teasing me continuously. “Yes Ri com’on now look up.. Now ther’s no need to shy because you both are now sealed together.” This time it was Sani. Everyone started shouting and cheering. Photographer asked him to hold my hand from 1 hand and other to keep on my waist.

As he touched me there was a burning sensation and all the places were tingling from his touch. As I looked up Ya Allah Masha Allah he was so d--n handsome..as if a model has come out from the magazine and was standing opposite to me. His stare was making me feel exposed I quickly looked down and there was a click. We posed for some more photos but that was not ackward like before. Phew!!! Finally it was over.

After dinner and everything that time came which I was fearing from. As small steps I took towards the car all the memories kept flashing away. I hugged my both parents and was crying away. God how will i live without them. Sani hugged me tightly and we both poured our hearts out. She was not only my best friend but my other half also. We were like soul sisters.

After bidding farewell to my family i was now alone with him in his car. He was driving to the hotel. He gave me tissue. I smiled at his sweet gesture.

We arrived at the hotel and now we were in our hotel room which was decorated with orchid, red rose petals all over the place and vanilla scented candles.

“Umm..i gues you should freshen up and change something into comfortable..it was a very tiring and long day. If you don’t mind can i first take shower??” He asked rubbing the back of his neck. I nodded in reply.

I was carrying my bag which has my clothes for the night. As i opened the bag i was shocked only night gown was there. Long , short, lacy and what not but not a single pj was ther or a salwar kameez heck there wasnt any dupatta also. I quickly took out silver colour night gown and closed the bag.

He was rubbing his hair with a fluffy towel.He was wearing grey colour sweatpants and black top.His sharp nose,light grey eyes and his soft plum pink lips…God he’s looking so d--n hot!!! Geez Mahira get a grip on yourself.

“Like what you see?” He smirked and went towards the bed. Heat crept on my neck I was utterly embarassed I quickly rush towards the bathroom and closed it. Geez Mahira get a grip on yourself.

After taking shower i quickly wore my hijab i know i know we can show our hair to our husband but i am not ready yet. This was the first i am going out without dupatta. I have never gone out without wearing a dupatta this was my first time. Our eyes met his gaze was burning myself i could feel blush forming on my cheeks. He was looking from up to down i was trying to cover as much as i can with my hands. I guess he understood that i was feeling uncomfortable under his gaze. He quickly took the pillow and went to sleep on the couch. And with that the night was spend smoothly.

It is 5:20am right now and i am in his private jet. It has been past 20 minutes since the flight took off and with that my life also took off to a new beginning.

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