---Hussain's POV ---

I went downstairs where they were.

"Babe, did you get rid of that b*tch?"

I just looked at her and slapped her.

"Hussain!" Mom yelled.

"Get out! And stay out!" I yelled at my girlfriend.

"Hussain, is that any way to talk to your girlfriend?" Mom asked.

"Why don't you tell me something? Is that any way to treat your daughter-in-law?" I asked.

"Are you out of your mind?" Mom asked.

"I think you are. You only want me to get rid of Arya and marry this because she has money. I don't give a single f*ck about money!" I yelled.

"Hussain!" Mom yelled and raised her to slap me but I caught in.

"No! You have no right to touch me! I can get you arrested for physical and emotional torture," I said.

"Hussain, I think that b*tch has.."this other girl was saying but I slapped her again.

"Stop! She's not a b*tch! She's my wife!" I said. "And it'd be best if you left!"

"She's not going anywhere," mom said and went upstairs.

---Arya's POV ---

I was listening to everything without leaving the room.

I smiled at the thought that Hussain may actually care for me. Or maybe he heard my conversation again and felt bad for my mom, but either way I really appreciated it.

The door flew open and his mom walked in and dragged me out.

"OW!! Stop it. Ouch!" I said.

"Shut up!" She said.

She took me downstairs and made me stand next to the other girl.

"Hussain, look at them. What the hell do you see in her?" His mom asked.

"Everything," he said.

"What?" Us three asked suprised.

He came and took my hand.

"I heard your conversation. How much longer will you keep this up?" He asked.

So he's doing it for my mom. That's even more nice.

"As long as I need to," I said.

"No. She's going to be devasted. If she finds out she'll probably have a heart attack and then.." he was saying but I placed my finger on his lip motioning him to be quiet.

"Please don't say that," I said.

He hugged me as I started to cry.

"I want you to tell her. I'll put up with any and every punishment she's going to give," he said.

"No. I can't," I said.

"You have to," he said wiping my tears.

His mom came and stood between us.

"Are you done? Is your drama over?" She asked.

"Mom please! You have no idea what she's doing for us!" He said.

"Hussain! Stay out of this!" She said.

"No! How about I don't! She's your daughter-in-law! Key word in there is daughter! You have no idea how to treat someone!" He yelled.

"Hussian, please. She's your mother. I don't want you guys to fight because of me," I said.

"Dekha apna! Come on," he said taking me with him.