His Wife Or His Maid - S01 E23

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His Wife Or His Maid - S01 E23

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

It was continuously raining from fajr. I just love rain so very much. I wish Sani was here then we could have wet ourselves which we always used to do. But I was stuck here and she was there!! Right now I was making coffee for my arrogant husband. I hope it just wouldn’t be awkward after our cold fight yesterday.

“Mahira” he came down and called me.

“Yes” I said as I concentrated more in my coffee making. Don’t want to see his face!!

“Be ready by eight in the evening you are coming with me to my friend’s party” he ordered.

“Why do I have to accompany you?? I thought that I’m your Maid??” I said as I raised my voice a bit.

“Dare you raise your voice” he shouted. I flinched back. “You don’t have to ask me any questions I want you to accompany me so that’s final. And by eight I want you outside the main gate..I wont tolerate if you’re late”

I was staring at him. What the hell is wrong with him!! He quickly took his cup of coffee and went towards the dining table. +

It was already noon and I still haven’t completed my work. God! Arhaan has made a mess of his room. All the things were lying every where in the room. It took me almost two hours to clean his room. After cleaning I went to take a bath.

After praying zuhr prayer I heard my cell ringing. I checked the id and yup it was Sani. “Assalamualaikum” I said.

“Walekumasalam my dear bff” she chirped happily.

“My my what’s the reason behind your happiness Sani???” Have you got someone in your life?? Look I’m telling you its haram and” I was saying but Sani interrupted me.

“Geez Mahira breathe…first of all I’m totally not into dating thing and second I may come to New York” she was now literally shouting as she spoke last sentence. I can imagine her right now jumping up and down on the bed.

“What?? Oh My God!! How and When??? And you’re telling me now??” I asked her all in one breath. +

“Calm down girl it’s not even sure yet. I’ve applied for some internship in New York, London or Australia..but I hope I get in New York. In Sha Allah” she explained.

“Okay…no issues but I’m still happy with the thought of you being here” I smiled as I imagined both of us here.

“Right, now tell me about your creepy husband” she asked. I could sense that she was biting her lips which she always does when she is angry.

“From where to start”

“From the start”. And with that I told her everything.

“Listen Ri I just don’t care anymore now as soon as I’m there I’ll strangle him till he breathes his last breath” she was pissed off!!

“Sani…dare you do anything to him” I was now having problem in breathing. To think also taking him last breath makes me feel dead!! As if my oxygen supply has been cut off..it almost brought tears in my eyes.

“Oh God Ri…calm down I was only saying. I wouldn’t have even done that. I don’t want to go jail and that to because of him!! And I know how much you love him..so why would I spoil it??” She said calmly. I relaxed a bit. +

“Hmm..he’s taking me to his friend’s party today in the evening” I said.

“Why”

“Even I’m confused. First he announces to everyone that I’m his maid and now he’s taking me to his friend’s party. Hard to believe!!” I sighed.

“Really Ri, there’s something fishy”

“Something very much fishy”

“Try to avoid him in the party”

“It won’t help” +

“Hmm..I know” she sighed.

“Achha listen it’s raining here” I changed the topic because I could make out that she was very much upset with the thought of why he’s taking me??

“Really Oh My God..yeah I’m so happy but sad too…”

“Ahh..don’t be sad In Sha Allah you’ll soon be here” I tried to cheer her up.

“Yeah In Sha Allah”

“Okay chalo bye now. Assalamualaikum” I said.

“Walekumasalam” she replied back.

After talking to her..it felt good. I quickly went to the kitchen and ate my lunch. And then I slept.

It was already six thirty when I finished my Maghrib prayer. I sighed and quickly went to the washroom to get freshen up. I was now standing and thinking to what to wear?? He didn’t tell me that what type of party it was…I think I’ll go for casuals.

I took out my denim color jeans and slipped it on with a simple grey color top. I took out my black leather jacket and wore it. The weather was slight cold so I guess this will go!! I put some face moisturizer and then some compact powder, wore black eyeliner with a few coats of mascara and then some kohl. Umm..for my lips I guess my strawberry color lip gloss is perfect. I quickly finished my look by wearing a heart shaped pendant. I secured my hijab that was black securely with pins so that not even a single strand could be seen.

I glanced at the clock and it was seven-forty five. D--n!! I quickly wore my ankle length boots and stuffed some money, cell and keys in my wallet. I just made a rush towards the main door and locked it properly. So now, I was standing waiting for him to show up.

Exactly at eight he pulled up his car. He was staring at me. I quickly mumbled my salaam and was about to sit when he decided to interrupt me. +

“Sit at the back..Laiba is going with us” he smirked. I rolled my eyes and opened the back door and got in. Again he was staring…”ha..I know what you’re thinking!!! But I guess I’m not Laiba who’ll keeps on nagging to sit at the front.” Now I smirked. His reaction was just priceless.

So now we were waiting for his “baby” from the past fifteen minutes and still she needs more ten – fifteen minutes. Really?? How much you need to cover up that face of your?? I was bored so I switched on the radio. He nodded his head amusingly. Jerk!! Again he was staring at me through rear view mirror. +

“Arhaan what is it with your staring??” I asked him.

“Why are you wearing jeans??”

“Because you didn’t tell me what type of party it is so I decided to go with casuals” I said and just shrugged.

“So in casuals you have to wear jeans??”

“What is wrong in jeans??”

“Don’t you think they are too tight??” He raised his eyebrows.

“No absolutely not…they are perfectly comfortable”

“No they are not..I can see you’re not able to sit properly”

“Are you wearing my jeans or am I??” I asked…”Arhaan what is wrong?”

“No..nothing” he said and walked out of the car. I sighed then I also went out. “Listen Arhaan if you’re playing your games again then go ahead but don’t you dare try to play your possessive card on me. And yeah btw I’m wearing much better clothes than your idiotic girl” I said and pointed towards her.

Laiba was wearing a skirt clearly showing of her legs with an olive green color top and a grey color shrug. She was wearing high heels and her hair was open. She had covered all her face with make up. Seriously girl?? Ain’t she feeling cold??

“Hey baby” she said in a shrill voice. +

“Oh..hi sweetheart. My God you look so sexy in this..I must say all the waiting was worth it” Arhaan said sweetly. I glared at him and he smirked. Bipolar jerk.

After another half an hour drive we were now standing out of a huge mansion and from here I can see the mansion was all dancing with the loud music that was breaking the walls!!! Why can’t the play at an audible pitch?? I looked by my side and they both had already entered the mansion. Wao..so why did he have to bring me?? +

I went inside and all I can see was head!!! Whole mansion was packed with people. Whoever the person hosting the party is must have called the whole New York. Literally people were pushing each other and dance floor was full packed with people. Eewww…..

I was looking for him and yes he was crushing his body upon Laiba. He doesn’t even have any decency at all. “Hey Maid” he shouted. I clenched my teeth as I glared towards him. He smirked.

“Arhaan so you’ve brought your Maid also” someone asked.

“Yep just in case..you know for some work” he replied. They kept on chatting away..and I went towards to drink something. No doubt there was alcohol..and I was suffocating. I grab my Sprite and went outside.

“Hey..I guess that my party is not so good that’s why you’re here??” Someone asked me from back.

“No..it’s good but I guess not for me” I replied.

“You’re new..haven’t seen you before” he asked. What the hell is wrong with this guy..why he’s talking to me?? Don’t he have work to do??

“Umm…I guess you should go to your date..she must be waiting for you” I told him.

“Umm..I guess I don’t have a date” he replied. “So..will you be my date tonight” he asked. I was shocked at his bluntness.

“No..she won’t” I heard Arhaan’s voice.

“Why..I thought you’re with Laiba” that guy said.

“Yes Ryan I’m with Laiba, but she’s also with me” He said.

“Actually I’m with no one..basically I came with him but I’m alone” I replied. Both of them were staring at me. I shrugged away and started drinking my Sprite.

“Mahira come..let’s go inside” he said.

“No..I’m quite comfortable here” I denied.

“Nice name Mahira” Ryan commented. Uff this guy!! He openly flirting.

“Ryan stop flirting with her” +

“Why do you care?? You have your lady??”

“Well this gets to decide me”

“Stop it guys…I’m not anyone’s property..I’m Mahira..and you Arhaan you forced me to come here and then you forget about me??” I said in between.

“Listen Mahira you’re my Maid and I’m your master I get to decide what to do” he said in a challenging tone.

“Woah…you doesn’t look like a Maid” Ryan interrupted. Tell me why is he still here??

“Well because I’m not!!” I snapped.

“He just said that you are”

“Yes because he’s mad..!!!” I replied.

“I guess I’m still here” Arhaan said.

“What is it Arhaan, just go to Laiba or more you have to insult?? Is this why you brought me here??” I asked. And he gave me a knowing look. I threw my leftover Sprite on Arhaan.

“You just didn’t do that” he glared.

“Oh..I guess I just did” I smirked and went inside with of course Ryan following me. Uff..this guy!!

“I guess you both have something” Ryan asked. +

“Ryan we are married..but I guess he has some other plans” I said as I looked towards Arhaan who has just entered totally pissed off.

“Really?? But you don’t look like”

“I guess you’re not much of a newspaper reader or a media person..if you were then you would have known me” I replied.

“But he said Maid??”

“We have some problems to fix” I said. He nodded. We were chatting normally when we heard shouting and bam Arhaan was full wasted and was fighting with some guy. As on cue Ryan went towards them and pulled them apart. I caught Arhaan’s hand and took him towards car. I said my good bye and apologized. Thank God the GPS for home was set and with the help of that I drove.

We reached home and he was practically half sleep. I took him to his room and tucked him in his bed and covered him with the blanket. He caught my hand and was looking at me. “I didn’t wanted anyone to see you in the jeans. You were looking very beautiful in it. And I just hated when every guy was looking at you and that Ryan was flirting with you.” He said and drifted into a deep slumber.

I want to believe your every word but your past actions makes it hard to believe you. You don’t know Arhaan how hurt I feel whenever I see you with Laiba..this was your first time but for me its numerous. I hope you understand soon.

To be continued…