Chapter 18

Fairy lights and a shade of white and green curtains in background along with fresh flowers, the whole decoration was looking beautiful. The while mansion was decorated with lights and flowers.

Everyone was busy with their work, some of them are gossiping, some are busy doing their makeup or getting ready for mehendi ceremony.

Meerab came downstairs wearing a green suit, her hairs tied in a loose braid, a paid of small yet elegant jhumka's on her ears and as always simple makeup. Murtasim's heart jumped in his chest as he looked at her. Princess, no Fairy, nope godess. She was looking like godess. He felt his heartbeat increasing in every step he was taking towards him.

"Kya hua? Sahi nhi lag rahi kya?", she asked him with narrowing her eyes.

"Kuch zyada hi sahi lag rahi ho", he said romantically making her blush. He smiled at her as she looked down with her flushed face.

"Meerab beta Idhar aana", maa begum called her to introduce her to some pf their long distanced relatives.

"Jiii maa aayi", she said and leave him alone there. His smile faded as his wife leaves his side but he didn't protested as there was no use of it.

On the other side maya was getting ready in the guestroom when haya arrived there.

"Tum kyun aayi ho?", maya asked her.

"Muratsim toh tumse puch nhi raha toh socha main hi haal chal puch lun", haya said with a strange smile.

"Aab bolo bhi,kis liye aayi ho haya?"

"Bas haal chal puchne aayi hun tumhari"

"Tum bina kisi profit ke idhar aayi ho, Qayamat ki nishani hai", maya said sarcastically.

"Hum dono toh dushman nhi hain maya"

"Dost bhi nhi hain"

"Mere paas ek plane hai", haya said getting an weird look from maya.

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Some girls are dancing and singing diffrent songs, where elders are chit chatting with eachother and some of them are eating.

Marium had selected a very beautiful mehendi desing for her and also insightsed meerab to apply some in her hands. She agreed but told her that she will apply later.

"Ma'am aap bhi abhi heena apply kar lijiye phir colour acha ayega", a heena artist said to her.

"Thank you for asking but abhi mujhe guests ko attend karna hain, aap baki sab ko laga dijiye main baad mein laga lungi", she replied sweetly and excused herself.

Everyone was praising meerab for her behavior and beauty. They were saying she's a beauty with brain which is extremely true.

She was attending guests when suddenly a pair of hands pulled her in a side. It was her beloved husband.

"Aapko kuch chahiye kya?", she asked.

"Haan", he replied darting his eyes towards her lips. She glared at him and he averted his gaze." I mean haan, tumne woh blue wali file kahan rakhi hai?"

"Shaadi wale ghar mein apki office file kahan se aa gayi? Didn't you told us that you're taking a break from your all those so called work?", she said sternly.

"Yes, but i've to send it to my manager as soon as I can. Please yaar dhundh do mujhe mil nhi raha", he said.

"Koi problem aa gayi hai kya?", she asked as she sensed something strange. He shook his head,"Nhi sab thik hai".

They both were going towards their room when maya came in their path.

"Kahan jaa rahe ho dono?", maya asked them.

"Bas kuch kaam tha wahi dekhne jaa rahe hain, aap jayein sab ke paas. Enjoy the function with others", meerab said with a fake smile.

"Yaa sure, tum dono bhi join karo. Murtasim sahi kaha na?", maya said.

"Hmmm", and they left from there.

As they entered their room meerab asked him a question,"aap maya appi se baat kyun nhi kar rahe?".

"Kahan? Baat kiya toh kal", was the answer.

"She's your bestfriend. Ain't she?"

"She's not my bestfriend okay!"

"Murtasim shaadi wale ghar mein aap kab tak aise naraz phufa ban ke rahenge sab se, jo ho gaya woh soch ke jya fayda. Let's move on from it", she said while placing her palm in his heart.

"Yaar tum konse mitti ki bani ho yaar tum?"

"Pata nhi. Aab sari baatein bhul jayein aap. Warna marium ki shaadi ka album sahi nhi banega", she jokes to lighten his mood.

"Aab file dhundh do please begum", he said lovingly making her blush. The word 'Begum' was enough to make her blush.

She handed him his file and said,"apne toh sahi se dhundha bhi nhi, yahin tha".
She was scolding him for his carelessness. That how much he waa becoming so lazy.

"Aab tumhare rehte main kyun dhundhu apna saman, yeh ek achi biwi ka farz hota hai ke woh apne sohar ke zaruraton ka dhyan rakhe", he said defending himself.

"Aur biwi ke haquq jo hote hain? Aab main bataun?", she said raising a brow.

He gulped down and lowered his gaze.
'Now you're finish murtasim khan' he thought.

They heard a knock on their room door.
"Meerab bhabi apko neeche marium appi dhundh rahi hai", a girl informed her.

"Haan aa rahi hun main", she said.

She gave him an 'iss bar bach gaye' kind of look and left the room.

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It was midnight time when she was sitting in the terrace alone when he gently patted her shoulder.

"Yahan kya kar rahi ho akele?", he asked her while sitting beside her.

"Bas accha nhi lag raha tha mujhe", she replied placing her head on his shoulder.
He kissed her forehead gently.

"Mehendi nhi lagwayi  tumne?"

"Bas lagane wali hun thodi der mein"

"If you don't mind, can I?", he asked showing her a heena cone. She looked at him in surprise with a huge smile plastered in her face.

"Aap?"

"Haan toh?"

"Apko aati bhi hai?", she asked him." Aati toh nhi hai but mera mann hai ke main apni biwi ko mehendi lagawau", he said with a sheepish smile.

"Thik hai phir", she said offering her hand. He held her wrist and started drawing unsteady designs in her palm.
It was damn cute to see the khan murtasim khan applying heena in his wife's palm.

"Bas aur konsa design banau?", he asked her scratching his own head." Um... Ek aur phool", she suggested.

"A rose"

As he filled her left palm with random flowers and leafs, he gave her a proud grin.

"It's beautiful", she complimented making him smile more.

"Dusra haath aage karo", he ordered and she obliged happily.

'Meerab ka Murtasim' he wrote down in her palm.

"Aapne yeh kyun likha? Murtasim ki Meerab likhne sakta hota?, she asked.

"Tum toh meri hi ho, aab mujhe duniya ko yeh batana hai ke main sirf aur sirf tumhara hun", he said.

She was admiring him with so much love in her eyes. He's her only reason of life, her sohar, her Murtasim.

"I love you", she uttered placing her head in his chest. He gently caressed her hairs ," I love you too begum".

"Waise kal gajray lane padenge kya?", he asked her.

"Toh aap laa kar nhi denge?"

"Bhai majal hai meri itni. 2  kya 20-50 laa dun tum hukum toh karo", he said.

"Nhi itne nhi chahiye, motiyon wale gajray laa dena bas kal", she said.

Hwr sweet voice and doe eyes are hypnotizing him. He was drowning in her eyes. Her soft smile was enough to make him fall for her again and again.

"Aab niche chalein yaa yahin rehna hai?", he asked her." Thodi der baad chaltey hain na", she said to him.

"Jaisi aapki marzi", he said.

To be continue....

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