Shayaan

I took a shower and got ready in my suits. I huffed in annoyance while remembering about my newly wedded wife. She hasn't left a second to annoy me like morning scene. I was really in deep slumber when I startled by her scream at first, I was really concern as why did she scream but then after hearing her answer, I admit I married to the most irritating girl on this planet

It was your decision my subconscious scolded me

It was only her now my mind also started saying these things, ugh I am hell annoyed today. I wasn't planning on letting her make breakfast for me but something inside me pushed me to do this. After all she spoiled my morning. It's not like I like paratha in breakfast no way, when ever mom makes it, I ran miles away from it, I am not fond of paratha in breakfast. I just like my conflux and black coffee. My healthy diet

I came downstairs and heard her giggling sound. I headed to dining table and froze in my spot looking the breakfast. There were parathas, omelets and tea

What the hell is this didn't Zohra tell her what do I eat normally

I was about to shout when I heard her "Oh mom Shayaan is here as well" She took a side and I saw mom was connected via skype

Very smart

"Assalam o Alaiqum son" Mom greeted me I spotted dad sitting with her

"Walaiqum Asslam mom dad, you guys reached home" I asked

"Just now when Zenish called, she is so sweet invited us to join you both, u know we are also having food as I didn't eat in flight, she gave me idea why not eat together connected through skype" Mom chirped in joy

"And I want to see you eating paratha I heard you want to eat today anything in breakfast made by your wife"

"Oh mom please I am already very embarrassed, I made paratha and tea which he doesn't like" She said and turned to me " I am really sorry Shayaan, Zohra told me still I made but then mom tell me your dislike for paratha I am so sorry"

She did on purpose, she knew that I don't like, so she want to forcefully make me eat something I don't want

I just glared her when mom spoke "Oh com on Shayaan! Don't scare your wife she for the first time made something for you, you should praise her for her effort" I smiled at mom and walked towards her. I hugged her and felt her stiff in her spot, I realease her

"You make something for me my love, how can I not like that" I played along. We heard mom aww

Her face is priceless

"Fariha I think they need privacy we should talk to you later" This is what I wanted and her face fell as if her plan backfire.

I am enjoying now I smirked at her

"No mom I want this breakfast as family, We should eat first aren't you hungry Shayaan" She said suddenly

"Ok beta lets have breakfast and I want my son eating Pakistani food" Now it was Zenish turn to smirk when mom said that

We sat on dining table, she served me omelet, paratha, and pour tea in cup. I always have the habit of eating from spoon and fork, but now I have to hands, I look around three eyes staring me, waiting for me to eat

With much force I drag my hand to paratha to take a bite, I felt it hard and crunchy while eating, I gulped my first bite, the omelet was good but last time when mom cooked paratha, it was soft but this is horrible

"So how it" mom and dad asked. I cant say horrible straight away because we have to play all sweet couple infront of my parent.

Zenish you are so going to payback this

"I...its...nice" I said

"I wish I was there to taste your parathas Zenish" mom chirped

Trust me mom you will never wish to eat this again once you taste them I thought

I forced myself to eat it fully as mom and dad were still there, Zenish ate her breakfast giving her victory grin to me. I glared her. Finally we completed the breakfast and mom and dad said their bye

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Zenish

Whole breakfast time I enjoyed his troubled reaction. He should know how it feels when you are forced to do something you don't want to do. I was grinning at him while he was glaring me. I always never learnt to make good paratha in my life, mama used to scold me for that it was always I burn them or make them very hard. But when he hugged me and those words it felt so true but then realized they were fake, he was trying to escape this, well I know very well how to play. Soon mom and dad bid goodbye and I realized it's time to go from there because his anger was on peak

I collected my plates and was about to go when two arms pull me and slammed me against the wall. What his problem is pulling me and slamming me

Allah my back now hurts

I forgot the pain when my eyes met with those green orbs which always make lost in them, which gives me unknown sensation in veins, like someone is giving me current. I know it sound so cliché but I cant help it. But this time these orbs are giving me fear

"The stunt you pull today can ruin you in so many ways that you don't have any idea Zenish" He said

"What more is left to ruin, you did everything to make feel vulnerable" There was a flicker change in his eyes, I don't know but it was replaced by his anger again

"How did it feel Mr Shayaan when you were forced to eat something you don't like something, which wasn't cook properly, how did it feel?" I asked pushing him

"You think you can make me guilty for what I did, you are the most stupid girl then" He said with smirking

"Nothing can make Shayaan Ahmed feel something, emotion make a man weak my dear. I stopped feeling something, grief, sadness love or even guilt doesn't exist in my life" He said harshly pulling me more closer

"Emotion make you feel alive Mr Ahmed, but one cant do anything if he want to feel dead, why don't you want to feel alive, sacred to live, to feel emotions, to feel realities in your life" I said challenging him. I don't know where this comes but by listening him, these words slipped from my tongue

His demeanor changed like a hurt man to again angry, in a second he twirled me and my back hit his chest, he twisted my wrist

"Shayaan Ahmed isn't among who are scared and my dear wife you little mouth can land you in more problems" His grip on my wrist was getting tight, I hissed in pain

"I can bring your family road just on one snap of my finger" He threatened

"You promised you will never trouble them you signed the contract"

He can't do this, I won't let this happen

"Oh believe me I can, I promised to forget the loan but I can still destroy them if you didn't obey yor husband" He whispered in my ear, tears started to form but I wont let him see my tear. He released me with jerk.

"Make sure you never pull this kind of stunt on me or consequences will be hard on you. I know you will never want to see your family suffering just because of you, now will you?" He smirked while I glared him. With that he left and I stared his back until it disappeared

"I am not going to accept defeat Mr. Ahmed, I will surely think a way out from you or threat. I will not let you blackmail me nor I will let you hurt my parents" I promised myself wiping my tears. I looked towards my wrist where his finger print appeared. I took an ointment and apply on my wrist, it doesn't look that bad. I am not weak that can be scared from little bruise

For time being, I will enjoy my first victory. I went to his well technically my room and wrote

I made Mr. arrogant eat forcefully eat my hard and crunchy parathas

"This is just a trailer, you should whom you married" I said gazing his photo

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Assalm o Alaiqum

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