"Congrats Yaar" Zain hugged Faizan and turned to an anxious Anabia who was scrutinising the intimacy of the hug with a keen eye.

Seeing Zain turn to her, Anabia put a fake smile

"Congratulations Bhabhi"

"Khud Bhabha ban kar baith gaya aur mujhe Bhabhi bol raha hai" Anabia mumbled inaudibly

"Bia...shukriya kaho.." Faizan narrowed his eyes and nudged Anabia who immediately complied with his orders "Shukriya Bhai...

"Aapne toh kaha tha aap sab bhool jayenge" Anabia whispered leaning to Faizan's side when Zain was dragged by other friends to have dinner.

"Kya..." Faizan saw her with confused eyes

"Mai bata rahi hun ye sab nahin chalega....."

Before Anabia could speak more, several relatives came at once for pictures with the newly wed couple.

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Anabia was taken to Faizan's room after a while which made her sigh in relief. She was losing it seeing Zain talk to Faizan. It didn't bother her before marriage but now she was his wife and only she had the right to be close to him. The nikaah had instilled feelings in her for her husband who according to her would never look at her as a husband should...and this feeling was getting painful for her now.

To overcome all the stress, she decided to take a long bath. A half an hour long shower did its magic and she felt light and rejuvenated. Cladding herself in a baby pink towel, she was about to get out forgetting the fact that she was married and her husband could be in the room.

She had just taken a step out when the ambience of the room made her realize her the reality and atonce her eye balls moved towards the bed where her newly wed handsome husband was resting bare chested. Her mouth salivated seeing the hard contours of her man..oh he was so perfect. Seemed like his night suit consisted of only a pair of trousers.

"Mujhe thand lag rahi hai ab...kya karun..kapde bhi nahin laye maine" Anabia hit her forehead but next second, her brows got knitted " Inhe kya fark padega......mai aise nikal bhi jaun toh"

Anabia again opened the door and mustering up courage walked out making Faizan straighten up and next second close his eyes not believing the sheer audacity his wife was displaying on their first night. He loved her with all his heart but never showed it thinking it would distract her from her studies...heck he even took the bitter pill of hearing Bhai from her mouth every now and then..this was why he preferred being silent in her company in order to avoid any conversation. His glares were enough for her.

On the other hand, Anabia was now regretting her decision seeing Faizan's buring eyes on her.."Is he angry.....Is he thinking I am crossing the boundary....."

"Allah...yeh to idhar hi aa rahe hain" Anabia tried not to lose her composure but  was failing big time....

"Allah..inhone bola tha ki mai ghar me kabhi dupatte ke bina nahi dikhni chahiye..aur mai aise nand dhadang ghum rahi hun...pakka inhone chapet laga deni hai mujhe"

His slow steps towards her made her still and rooted to her place. She had closed her eyes and stuck herself to the wardrobe door waiting for the slap to come.

"Shaadi mubarak Biwi" Instead of a slap, a husky voice tentalised her senses.

"Pagal toh nahin ho gaye  Zain bhai ke judai ke gham me........" Anabia's thoughts were trailing on another dimension

"I  I ..understand your pain......but" She tried to console bim

"You don't......you can never gauge the amount of love I have been hiding all along .."

"I understand ..... but now we are married " Anabia now wanted to make her husband aware of the reality in order to make him move on.

"Yeah...now I won't have to hold myself back ... I can do anything"

The words just built a fury inside Anabia who in her bubble didn't even catch the passion that was being directed towards her.
"Bas...bahut hua....aapko Zain bhai se sare rishte todne padenge"

"Huh" Faizan frowned hearing a very non desired person's name at the moment

"Zain beech me kahaan se aa gaya"

"Oh acha ... sahi hai.....beech me toh mai aayi hun...lekin laya toh aapne hi hain na" Anabia couldn't take the blame of being an intruder

"Tum kya keh rahi ho mere kuch samajh me nahin aa raha"

"Samajh me nahi aa raha...jis aadmi ko thriller movie me aage kya hone wala hai..film ke shuruwati 5 minute me hi pata chal jata hai...use samajh nahi aa raha hai.....yeh natak kahin aur aazmayein"

"Nikaah ke pehle compromise karne ka hawala dia....aur ab sab samajh bahar chali gayi....mai bata de rahi hun ek do percent compromise nahi chahiye mujhe....puri ki puri 100% chahiye"

"Compromise kaun kar raha hai?"

Faizan's confusing eyes were making Anabia's blood boil more

"Haan toh unhe bhi le aayein aur baitha dein sej par.... " Anabia glared pointing towards the bed..."Shaadi ke pehle hi din Saut hi gift kar dein"

"Saut? Maine aaj tak kisi ladki ko aankh utha kar nahin dekha" Faizan's tone turned hard

Anabia twitched her lips at that

"Acha theek hai tumhe ek do baar dekh liya hoga" Faizan tried to reframe his words

"Mujhe dekhte dekhte aap saut le aaye...aur"

"Tum kya baat kar rahi ho...maine kabhi kisi ladki ko us nazar se nahin dekha"

"Usi ka toh dukh hai...Bhai..usi ka toh dukh hai...kaash dekh liya hota"

"Don't..." Faizan warned despising the term "Bhai"

"Kyun...acha nahin laga"

"Zahir hai..kis shauhar ko...." even before Faizan could complete his sentence, Anabia shouted

"Acha toh kisi biwi ko acha lagta hai ki uske shauhar ka pehla pyaar uske samne use gale lagaye"

"Kya"

"Jis tareeke se aap Zain bhai ke gale lag rahe the..."

"Are you out of your mind.....wo ek mard hai" now  Faizan shouted

"Jisse aap bahut pyaar karte hain .. aur mai aapko judge nahi kar rahi...aapki choice hai aap gay hain but"

"What the hell" Anabia was cut off in the middle of her speech by a thuderous roar

"Aa aap ki choice meri choice.....m mujhe koi problem nahin hai" one look at Faizan's glowering eyes and Anabia forgot her whole existence let alone her rights.

The minutes went by but the fierce look on Faizan's face was still intact......taking menacing steps towards her, he asked

"I am a Gay?"

"Theek hai..mujhe problem nahin hai" Amabia was hell scared

"Mai puch raha hun..." Faizan's tone made Anabia shiver and short of words

"Undecided...?" Faizan raised his right brow.."Lets get you decided then"

And with that, he pressed his half naked body to her delicate frame catching her off guard and next second Anabia's mouth opened wide feeling something poking her stomach

"This is what you do to me" Faizan grinded more making Anabia close her eyes in pleasure

"Every.. single..time" with every word, he was increasing the pressure so as to not let the previous thought ever cross her crazy mind.

The rise and fall of her chest enticed him to no ends and he wanted her to know that. Crawling his fingers upwards he embraced her softness in his hands making her close her eyes more tight.

"So perfect ... just for my hands" He whispered in her ears squeezing the life out of her beautiful assets but she couldn't complain...may be she didn't want to.

Her body was being subjected to a punishment it was never aware of...but the acceptance was quite apparent

"Now speak..before I .." Faizan growled

Anabia nodded in No and dropped her head on his head feeling him pich her nubs.
The grinding became more fierce after her answer making her moan "Bas....na karein"

"Kyun.......your so called gay husband has many things to offer to you .. Shireena"

"I..I am sorry .." Anabia stuttered feeling him nip and suck her collarbone

"No..let me prove it my way " Faizan whispered huskily searching for the knot of the towel

"Th..thoda waqt ch chahiye" Anabia stuttered seeing the passion floating in black orbs of her husband. She was cursing herself for the moment she thought he was a gay.....

"Kyun...I want to clear all your doubts" Faizan had found the knot and was now playing with it.

"Kkoi bhi d doubt nahin hai" Anabia placed her palm on his fingers stopping him

"Pakka" Faizan nuzzled in her neck and drew patterns with his finger on the other side popping her  goosebumps out.

"Ji...." Anabia pushed her head behind feeling a trail of bites on her shoulder.....

"I am letting you go for now....as you are not ready for the punishment"

"Punishment?? "

"Ji....jo aapko aapki puri zindagi yaad rahegi.." Faizan said placing a sloppy kiss on her cheek

"Maine warning le li na .. ab agli baar se punishment"

"Trust me....you will love the punishment as much as I will...." Faizan winked and sauntered towards the washroom for a much needed cold shower.

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"Lekin meri galti nahin thi..aap us din kya baat kar rahe the.....Ammi nahin manengi..mere sath aisa kabhi nahin hua"

Faizan and Anabia were now seated on the nupital bed after having the most bizzare conversation of their lives

"Wo maine isliye kaha tha kyunki ek business preposition aaya tha jiske liye mujhe kuch time ke liye permanently abroad shift hona padta "

"Jo Tayi Ammi kabhi nahin maantin" Anabia herself completed

"Jee.... aur dheere dheere tumhe bina dekhe mujhe restlessness hone lagi thi......mai tumse door pehle bhi raha tha but I guess with time feelings intensify .. mai utne waqt ke liye tumse door nahin reh sakta tha" Faizan confessed placing a kiss on Anabia's palm

"Toh aap shaadi ke liye hamesha mana kyun karte aaye"

"Kyunki I wanted you to complete your studies first....I want to make you financially independent..bahut zaruri hai aaj ke time me..kahin kal ko mujhe....."

"Kya baatein kar rahein hain aap" Anabia chided placing her palm on his mouth...

"Acha baba ....aur bhi sawaal hain aapke ya khatm hua questionairre aapka"

"Bas ek...aap ne woh letter kyun bheji mujhe?"

"Letter...?"

Aayi bandaron ki shaamat