chapter 17
farm house...
zain:so mrs abdullah.
aliya lift her head from zain's chest as they both were sitting togethr on couch cuddled into each other.
he looked in her loving eyes.
aliya:yes mr abdullah.
zain:(sigh)mjhy yaqeen ni aa raha k finally main n tmhn paa lia.
aliya:not so soon mr abdullah...abhi to bht si manzilen ty krni hain...(she said thinking)
zain look at her with mischivious look.
aliya:what???
zain pulled her more closer:kaho to abhi ty kar dun???
aliya gasped and jumped back.
aliya:ALLAH toba...
zain move closer again:kia ALLAH toba...biwi ho tm meri.
aliya:zain!!!!tm n kaha tha hmari shadi secret rahy gi jb tak tm uncle sy bat ni kr lety.
zain:han to secret hi rahy ga...saaab kuch secret rahy ga(he whispered the last line in her ear.she shiver)
aliya:z...z..zain m...m. not r..ready.
zain look at her scared face and burst into laughter.
zain:ha ha ha ha...look at your face...ooohoo hahah...
aliya:zain tm...tm mazaq kr rahy thy???
zain:q tmhn kia laga main sach much...hahahah...hooohaaa,
aliya:zain!!! sabar karo abhi batati hun.
she took a vase from side table and chase him in whole room he ran downstairs...she follow him with that blue glass vase...he was at last step when she reached the first step.
aliya:zain stop...warna main ye pheenk dun gi.
zain:apny shohar ka khoon karo gi kia????mjhy kuch ho gya to kia karo gi???g pao gi mery bina????(he said in dramatic tone)
aliya suddenely took in his words and vase left from her hand she immidiatey run towards him and hugged him tightly...zain got confused with her bhavior.he hold her tightly soothing her hair.
zain:aliya m sorry...i was just joking.
aliya lift her head and he saw her teary eyes.
aliya:zain phir kabhi aesa mat kehna...main tm s door jany k bary m sooch bhi ni sakti.
zain:ok ok...plzz rona band karo...tm larkion k to jaisy aansun ki company h...order karo na karo ready rehty hn.
she hit in his chest with her fist...and they both smile.zain bend down and make an attemp to kiss hr she too went on her toes.and they share a sweet kiss.aliya's hands on zains chest and zain holding her hands on his chest...the kiss was sweet and nice not hugrier and wild.
after a moment they move back and aliya was blushing hard...she turned her back to him in shyness.he smile and hugged her from back...
zain:tum sharmaty huy or bhi ziada khoobsoorat lagti ho..(he kissed behind her ear)
he take her hand and took her to the kitchen.he make her sit on kitchen counter..
zain:aaj m apni wife k lye khud coffe banaun ga...(he said and kissed hr hand)
aliya smile...
he made coffee for both of them and pick her up and take her to hall they both sit there with their mugs in their hands...
zain:pi k batao kaisi lagi.
aliya took one sip it was perfect
aliya:hmmm...nice coffee mr adbullah.
zain:only 4 u mrs abdullah...i made this for u..for my wife,main aaj s pehly kisi k lye coffee ni banai.(he said looking at her lovingly)
aliya smile:hmmm...iska matlab tm abhi sy apni duties jaan gay ho.
zain smile too...
aliya took another sip...
zain:ooh wait wait...wo mera cup tha.
aliya look at him confused.
aliya:ok
they exchanged the mugs...zain move the cup and drank from where she did.
aliya looked at her with narrow eyes.
zain winked at her...
aliya:zain agar tmhn mery sath share krni thi to tm keh sakty thy.itna drama krny ki zaroorat ni h.
zain:really...main kuch bhi keh sakta hun ????
aliya:offcourse.u r my hus...
zain smirked:i m ur what????
aliya shy:u r...m...my h...husband,
zain keep the mug aside and hugged her:ooh aliya i loved to hear that...i love u.
aliya:i love u too.
after some sweet conversation aliya said to zain.
aliya:zain...
zain:han
aliya:zain mjhy...ghar jana h.
zain's smile vanished.
zain:itni jaldi???
aliya:zain tm mjhy yahan kidnap kr k ly thy remembered???meri family pareshan hogi.
zain:wait...tm...tmhari shadi.???
aliya hide her face in her palms...
zain:what aliya???
aliya:ok promise me u won't get mad at me.
zain:ummm...ok promise.
aliya:wo sab jhoot tha.
zain:what???
aliya:han mjhy laga jab tmhn itna kuch sunaon gi.or bataon gi k meri shadi ho rahi h to tm mujh py ghussa hogy.or mujh s nafrat karny lago gy.or khud mjhy chor do gy..lekin tm...
zain:or jab m aata tab kia hota??
aliya:han zubbu mera cousin h...wo dubai s aya tha aik hafty k lye...wo mera best friend h..to ham donon mil kr kuch na kuch drama kr lety...(she winked)
zain:to tm n...aliya i won't spare u.(he run his hand in his hair)
aliya:u promised zain...(she warned him)
zain:i promised i won't get mad...but jo pareshani tm n mjhy di us ki keemat tumhn chukani hogi..(he look at her intently...aliya gulped at the look in his eyes)
aliya:k...kia???
zain:waqt aany pr bataon ga...but han tmhary parents pareshan hun gy.tmhn ghar jana chahye.
aliya kissed on his cheek:thank u thank u zain...thank u soo much.pr m ghar kaisy jaon gi???
zain:main chor dunga.
aliya:pagal ho????tm to malaysia m ho sb ki nazar m.
zain:ya right.
aliya:ayat n to us larki ko dekha bhi tha.agar us n report krwa li to...???
zain:don't worry ziada time nhn hua h...bas 5-6 ghanty huy hn.abhi kisi n report ni krwai hogi.
aliya:han but m ab kia karun???
zain:main rizwan ko phone krta hun...us k paas koi idea hoga.
aliya:ok..
zain call rizwan and asked for his help...he tell him one working plan.zain got happy and told aliya.
after half an hour there were again that girl rida standing at farm house door with her newly cooked story for aliya's family...
three of them rida,tarru and aliya reached her home.
as they reached home ayat jumped at her...
ayat:appi...kahan thn aap???
brfore aliya could say anything rida interupted.
rida:actually hmary new project ki construction site p mazdooron n hangama kr dia tha.toor phoor shuru kr di thi.or zain sir yahan nhn thy to main aliya madam ko ly gai...bht shor sharba tha.kia krti wo owner k bary m puch rahy thy...to...
ayat looked unconvienced
aliya:h...han ayat ye sach keh rahi hai...
ayat hugged her:ooh appi main to abhi police station jany wali thi.
aliya:ammi abbu kahan hain????
ayat:wo main n ammi abbu ko ni btaya main or zubbu bhai mil kr aap ko dhoond rahy thy.
aliya:thanks ayat...m sorry.
ayat:appi ap mobile ghr pr chor gain thn,pr aap mjhy kahin s inform to kr saktn thn...(she looked at rida)
rida smile:sorry wo mra mobile darasal kharab ho gya h main khud tarru ka...i mean tariq g ka mobile use kr leti hn urgent call k lye.
ayat looked at her suspeciously:u worked at office or tmhary pas mobile nhn h???
aliya:ch...chor na ayat usy...ch...chal andar chal ammi k pas ammi pareshan ho rahi hun gi...tu n ammi s kia kha main kahan hun.
ayat:main n ammi s kaha aap zubbu bhai ko bhopal ghumany ly gai ho...
aliya:YA ALLAH...ab ye zubbu kahan h???tu usy call kr k bula abhi...tab hi main andar ja sakti hun na.
aliya thanked rida and she drove away with tarru...
tantaraaan!!!!!ho gya mera lame sa update jis k lye tm sab itna intezaar kar rahy thy...don't think ike"khoda pahaar nikla chuha"...hehehe.
next chpter very soon updaton gi.,,lol.
till then take care.