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Whispers scattered around the large room, echoing off the ivory painted walls. Amongst the walls were three built in window panes of a bright orange colouring, hidden only by the light white netting that hung over it, flying around as the cool air from the fans hit them.
A tall, sturdy man stepped into the slightly crowded room, his shoes were polished and slick. His hair was ruffled, as if he had countlessly shoved his hand through it, he wore long black trousers, a silky white shirt was tucked into them and atop the shirt a black suede blazer, rolled up to his elbows.
If one thing was clear about this man, it was that he didn't belong here.
The music began, as a chubbier man hit the tabla before him with his bare hand. His hair was slightly balding, sweat could be seen upon his forehead and upper lip. His shoes should have been binned months ago and his clothes had never seen an iron.
That was the norm, if one thing was clear about the man who hit the tabla again and hung his head back, it was that he did belong here.
A small woman stepped onto the stage, her mocha coloured eyes were hard, her steely gaze ran across the numerous men, then stopped on the suited one. Her brunette hair was in waves down to her mid back, a scarf covered her waist to her neck, the black matched her nails. Her long skirt was slightly decorated with golden gems and spirals atop a silky black material.
"Are you new, tumhaara naam kya hai" a taller, skinny man asked while chewing on some kind of leaf
The suited man gazed up at him "Aditya, Aditya Hooda"
The other man let out a gruff laugh, pulling on his green kurta "Maze karo"
The woman lifted her hand "Aise nazaar se dekha, us zalim ne chowk par" her eyes remained on Aditya who stood up from his chair when she began to sang, as if in a hypnotic state.
Her hand became a fist and she hit her chest with it "Humne kaleja rakh diya chaku ki nok par" she span around her voice dropping "Mera chain vain sab ujda zaalim nazar hata le" her eyes fell on him again "Mera chain vain sab ujda, zaalim nazar hata le, barbaad ho rahe hai ji" she lifted her hand before her face, her eyes closing slowly, her voice now a mere whisper "barbaad ho rahe hai ji"
Aditya stopped infront of the stage, for some unbeknownst reason he wanted this dancer to look at him while she sang. Never had he heard someone sing so beautifully.
"Tere apne sheher wale mera chain vain sab ujda zaalim nazar hata le, barbaad ho rahe hai ji" her hand was outstretched toward the crowd moving slowly across them "Tere apne sheher wale, meri angdai na toote tu aaja, meri angdai na toote tu aaja"
A man jumped on stage, his moustache glistening with sweat, he pulled the woman to him, his fingers skimming her waist as her eyes fluttered shut "Kajra re, kajra re, kajra re, tere kare kare naina, kajra re kajra re, tere kare kare naina" he laughed into her neck, then lifted her into his arms
Aditya felt repulsed by how this man seemingly asserted his rights on her. Yet he was helpless, she was not his to protect.
"Ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina, ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina"
The woman pulled back from the man when her feet touched the floor "Ho mere naina, mere naina, mere naina judwa naina"
The crowd of men shouted along "kajra re, kajra re, tere kare kare naina"
The woman bent over, her eyes catching Aditya's again, her fingers ran up her leg from her ankle, stopping at her waist before flinging her hair over to her left shoulder "Surmayee se likhe tere wade, aankhon ki zabani aate hain" her fingers brushed over her lips "Haiii, mere rumalo pe lab tere, bandh ke nishani jaate hain" she ran a handkerchief over her chest before dropping it to the floor
The man grabbed her again, dipping her in his arms "Ho teri baaton mein kimam ki khusbu hain ho tera aana bhi garmiyon ki lu hain" he nuzzled her neck with his nose "Ho teri baaton mein kimam ki khusbu hain, ho tera aana bhi garmiyon ki lu hain"
She shoved him away, her cheeks a dark red "Aaja tute na, tute na aangdai, ho meri angdai na tute tu aaja, meri angdai na tute tu aaja" her voice broke
The crowd of men all stepped forward behind Aditya "Ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina, ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina"
"Ho mere naina, mere naina, mere naina judwa naina" The brunette half smiled at the crowd
"Kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina" the crowd shouted back. Aditya still remained completley still
She jumped from the stage, standing before the suited man, her fingers skimming his beard as she walked around him "Aankhein bhi kamal karti hain, personal se sawal karti hain" she returned to standing infront of him, watching as he inhaled sharply at the contact "Palko ko uthati bhi nahi, parde ka khayal karti hain"
The man from on stage grabbed her by her hair, pulling her back, Aditya reached out to stop it only to watch in distress as she landed on the stage with a thump
"Ho mera gham to kisise bhi chupta nahi, dard hota hain dard jab chubhta nahi" the man pinched her arm making her hiss loudly "Ho mera gham to kisise bhi chupta nahi, dard hota hain dard jab chubhta nahi"
She glared up at him, standing up slowly "Aaja tute na tute na aangdai ho meri angdai na tute tu aaja, meri angdai na tute tu aaja"
While the crowd sang the chorus loudly, Aditya moved to where the dancer was stood, rubbing her arm fervently. He reached out, still not knowing what on earth had made him do so when she was pulled into another man and span around
"Ho tujhse milna purani dilli main, chod aaye nishani dilli main, pal nimani dari betalab, teri meri kahani dilli main" as he sang he span her around faster till she screamed and fell into a heap on the stage, her eyes focused on her skirt in hopes she wouldn't shed a tear.
Another man crawled towards her "Kali kamali wale ko yaad karte, tere kale kale naino ki kasam khate hain, tere kale kale naino ke balaye lelu" he rose her chin with his index finger, then laughed when she turned away with haste "Tere kale kale naino ku duaaye dedu, meri jaan udaas hain, hothon pe pyaas hain, aaja re aaja re aaja re" he yanked her forward pressing his lips to hers
Aditya clenched his fists with anger, his eyes frozen on her as she shoved the man away, wiping at her lips roughly then shuffling away. He stepped closer only to be pushed back as the singing continued and a man led over her, strong hands pinning her thin wrists to the ground
She turned her head as the last line was sung, a tear fell over her nose, her eyes met his "Mujhe hifaazat karna" she whispered
Part One- Below
Part Two- Page 2
A tall, sturdy man stepped into the slightly crowded room, his shoes were polished and slick. His hair was ruffled, as if he had countlessly shoved his hand through it, he wore long black trousers, a silky white shirt was tucked into them and atop the shirt a black suede blazer, rolled up to his elbows.
If one thing was clear about this man, it was that he didn't belong here.
The music began, as a chubbier man hit the tabla before him with his bare hand. His hair was slightly balding, sweat could be seen upon his forehead and upper lip. His shoes should have been binned months ago and his clothes had never seen an iron.
That was the norm, if one thing was clear about the man who hit the tabla again and hung his head back, it was that he did belong here.
A small woman stepped onto the stage, her mocha coloured eyes were hard, her steely gaze ran across the numerous men, then stopped on the suited one. Her brunette hair was in waves down to her mid back, a scarf covered her waist to her neck, the black matched her nails. Her long skirt was slightly decorated with golden gems and spirals atop a silky black material.
"Are you new, tumhaara naam kya hai" a taller, skinny man asked while chewing on some kind of leaf
The suited man gazed up at him "Aditya, Aditya Hooda"
The other man let out a gruff laugh, pulling on his green kurta "Maze karo"
The woman lifted her hand "Aise nazaar se dekha, us zalim ne chowk par" her eyes remained on Aditya who stood up from his chair when she began to sang, as if in a hypnotic state.
Her hand became a fist and she hit her chest with it "Humne kaleja rakh diya chaku ki nok par" she span around her voice dropping "Mera chain vain sab ujda zaalim nazar hata le" her eyes fell on him again "Mera chain vain sab ujda, zaalim nazar hata le, barbaad ho rahe hai ji" she lifted her hand before her face, her eyes closing slowly, her voice now a mere whisper "barbaad ho rahe hai ji"
Aditya stopped infront of the stage, for some unbeknownst reason he wanted this dancer to look at him while she sang. Never had he heard someone sing so beautifully.
"Tere apne sheher wale mera chain vain sab ujda zaalim nazar hata le, barbaad ho rahe hai ji" her hand was outstretched toward the crowd moving slowly across them "Tere apne sheher wale, meri angdai na toote tu aaja, meri angdai na toote tu aaja"
A man jumped on stage, his moustache glistening with sweat, he pulled the woman to him, his fingers skimming her waist as her eyes fluttered shut "Kajra re, kajra re, kajra re, tere kare kare naina, kajra re kajra re, tere kare kare naina" he laughed into her neck, then lifted her into his arms
Aditya felt repulsed by how this man seemingly asserted his rights on her. Yet he was helpless, she was not his to protect.
"Ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina, ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina"
The woman pulled back from the man when her feet touched the floor "Ho mere naina, mere naina, mere naina judwa naina"
The crowd of men shouted along "kajra re, kajra re, tere kare kare naina"
The woman bent over, her eyes catching Aditya's again, her fingers ran up her leg from her ankle, stopping at her waist before flinging her hair over to her left shoulder "Surmayee se likhe tere wade, aankhon ki zabani aate hain" her fingers brushed over her lips "Haiii, mere rumalo pe lab tere, bandh ke nishani jaate hain" she ran a handkerchief over her chest before dropping it to the floor
The man grabbed her again, dipping her in his arms "Ho teri baaton mein kimam ki khusbu hain ho tera aana bhi garmiyon ki lu hain" he nuzzled her neck with his nose "Ho teri baaton mein kimam ki khusbu hain, ho tera aana bhi garmiyon ki lu hain"
She shoved him away, her cheeks a dark red "Aaja tute na, tute na aangdai, ho meri angdai na tute tu aaja, meri angdai na tute tu aaja" her voice broke
The crowd of men all stepped forward behind Aditya "Ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina, ho kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina"
"Ho mere naina, mere naina, mere naina judwa naina" The brunette half smiled at the crowd
"Kajra re kajra re tere kare kare naina" the crowd shouted back. Aditya still remained completley still
She jumped from the stage, standing before the suited man, her fingers skimming his beard as she walked around him "Aankhein bhi kamal karti hain, personal se sawal karti hain" she returned to standing infront of him, watching as he inhaled sharply at the contact "Palko ko uthati bhi nahi, parde ka khayal karti hain"
The man from on stage grabbed her by her hair, pulling her back, Aditya reached out to stop it only to watch in distress as she landed on the stage with a thump
"Ho mera gham to kisise bhi chupta nahi, dard hota hain dard jab chubhta nahi" the man pinched her arm making her hiss loudly "Ho mera gham to kisise bhi chupta nahi, dard hota hain dard jab chubhta nahi"
She glared up at him, standing up slowly "Aaja tute na tute na aangdai ho meri angdai na tute tu aaja, meri angdai na tute tu aaja"
While the crowd sang the chorus loudly, Aditya moved to where the dancer was stood, rubbing her arm fervently. He reached out, still not knowing what on earth had made him do so when she was pulled into another man and span around
"Ho tujhse milna purani dilli main, chod aaye nishani dilli main, pal nimani dari betalab, teri meri kahani dilli main" as he sang he span her around faster till she screamed and fell into a heap on the stage, her eyes focused on her skirt in hopes she wouldn't shed a tear.
Another man crawled towards her "Kali kamali wale ko yaad karte, tere kale kale naino ki kasam khate hain, tere kale kale naino ke balaye lelu" he rose her chin with his index finger, then laughed when she turned away with haste "Tere kale kale naino ku duaaye dedu, meri jaan udaas hain, hothon pe pyaas hain, aaja re aaja re aaja re" he yanked her forward pressing his lips to hers
Aditya clenched his fists with anger, his eyes frozen on her as she shoved the man away, wiping at her lips roughly then shuffling away. He stepped closer only to be pushed back as the singing continued and a man led over her, strong hands pinning her thin wrists to the ground
She turned her head as the last line was sung, a tear fell over her nose, her eyes met his "Mujhe hifaazat karna" she whispered
Part One- Below
Part Two- Page 2
Part Three- Page 3
Part Four- Page 4
Part Five- Page 6
Part Five- Page 6
Part Six- Page 7
Part Seven- Page 9
Just to let you know, I have put a pause on updates for Drowning and The Matchmaking Service so that I can work on updates before uploading them:)
The Contract-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4978352/the-contract-adya-ff-complete
Zoya Siddiqui is trying to put her life back together after her husband's death.
But when Aditya Hooda barges into her life with the intent to do his job, will she ever be able to change his mind or will she end up just like the rest? COMPLETE- 13 Parts
Love As Red As Blood-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4970026/love-as-red-as-blood-bestff-week-2
Zoya and Aditya were brought together in the worst possible way, did their partners cheat? And who's the Serial Killer murdering people with the drop of a hat? COMPLETE- 28 Parts
BaseLine Attraction-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4986729/baseline-attraction-16-p12-pg31-complete
Aditya Hooda is possibly the most richest, succesful man in Delhi. But he's also one of the most eligible bachelors, he's so sure he will never marry.
That is until Zoya falls into his life- literally and to secure a business deal he agress to marry her.
But can Aditya ever move past the baseline attraction he feels for Zoya and give her his heart or will she forever only be his namesake wife?
Can Zoya convince Aditya of her love, and remind him of their past before all of her hard work goes to waste?
From lovers, to strangers can Zoya and Aditya ever get past the first stage of love- the baseline attraction? COMPLETE- 12 Parts
Hamari Adhuri Kahaani (OS)-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4979476/hamari-adhuri-kahaani-os
Zoya and Aditya learn to share their pain. COMPLETE- 1 Part
Just to let you know, I have put a pause on updates for Drowning and The Matchmaking Service so that I can work on updates before uploading them:)
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Happy reading! ⭐️
The Contract-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4978352/the-contract-adya-ff-complete
Zoya Siddiqui is trying to put her life back together after her husband's death.
But when Aditya Hooda barges into her life with the intent to do his job, will she ever be able to change his mind or will she end up just like the rest? COMPLETE- 13 Parts
Love As Red As Blood-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4970026/love-as-red-as-blood-bestff-week-2
Zoya and Aditya were brought together in the worst possible way, did their partners cheat? And who's the Serial Killer murdering people with the drop of a hat? COMPLETE- 28 Parts
BaseLine Attraction-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4986729/baseline-attraction-16-p12-pg31-complete
Aditya Hooda is possibly the most richest, succesful man in Delhi. But he's also one of the most eligible bachelors, he's so sure he will never marry.
That is until Zoya falls into his life- literally and to secure a business deal he agress to marry her.
But can Aditya ever move past the baseline attraction he feels for Zoya and give her his heart or will she forever only be his namesake wife?
Can Zoya convince Aditya of her love, and remind him of their past before all of her hard work goes to waste?
From lovers, to strangers can Zoya and Aditya ever get past the first stage of love- the baseline attraction? COMPLETE- 12 Parts
Hamari Adhuri Kahaani (OS)-
https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/bepannaah/4979476/hamari-adhuri-kahaani-os
Zoya and Aditya learn to share their pain. COMPLETE- 1 Part
Not His Type Of Woman-
Finding love has never been easy for anyone, especially Zoya Siddiqui who has decided to fall for the handsome, chauvinistic billionare who hires her to be a server at a prestigious event. Can she find love with the man who she believes is out of her league or will she always just be the girl that isn't his kind of woman? COMPLETE- 24 PARTS
Demon's And Daisies-
Zoya is trapped in a relationship with a man who offers her nothing but abuse, can a chance encounter with Aditya save her before she decides to do the unthinkable? ON HOLD
Love As Red As Blood 2-
Season 2 of Love As Red As Blood. With all new twists, mysteries and enemies.
Zoya and Aditya are on the run from Rajveer, the police force and the entire city. While trying to prove their innocence and stay alive will they find they share a chemistry neither of them realised or will the happenings around them slowly tear them apart? COMPLETE- 8 PARTS
The Matchmaking Service #Mature-
Zoya Siddiqui is a single woman looking for love, but after multiple failed attempts she is ready to give up, making one last ditch effort she signs herself up to a matchmaking service ran by a handsome man that makes her heart race and with every encounter sparks continue to fly.
But, he's sworn off of love after one heartbreak and he's her matchmaker, trying to make her someone else's perfect match.
When Zoya finds herself caught in a love triangle, she must decide to follow her heart or the carefully set up rules of the agency.
Either way, it will be a journey you wont want to miss.
So what are you waiting for? Join Zoya on her journey to finding the perfect match and all the mess that comes with doing so.
By the end of this story, you will surely find out if the perfect match really does exist! ON HOLD FOR EDITING PURPOSES
Fire & Ice-
As hot as fire but with a heart as cold as ice is Aditya Hooda. Having survived the harshest circumstances he sees women as nothing more than one night stands, that is until Zoya Siddiqui falls into his life, literally.
She's the typical girl next door and she's his neighbour, brought together by destiny will they ever survive the new challenges that are coming their way and can Zoya find a way to warm the heart that's turned so cold or will she burn in the flames that surround him all while losing her heart? COMPLETE- 20 PARTS
Drowning-
Zoya has only recently moved to the small town of Forks. Determined to finish her bucket list she has decided to join a suicide helpline in order to save a life. Simple, right?
Wrong!
There she gets a call from a broken man with no will to live whatsoever, and it's up to Zoya to save his life. Struggling to gain his trust seems to be the least of her worries as she's thrown into a situation where she realises that it may not be just his life that she's trying to save, it might be her own to. ON HOLD FOR EDITING PURPOSES
His Salvation-
In the aftermath of her husband's death Zoya Siddiqui is a shell of her former self. Still madly in love with the man who did nothing but hurt her, she remains but that, a woman who believes she had been made to be owned and possesed.
Aditya Hooda has been watching and waiting for a chance to have Zoya all to himself, and when he makes Waseem Siddiqui an offer he can't refuse in return for Zoya to be his wife, he gets just that.
He wants her, mind, body and soul and he'll have her at any cost, she is his salvation and the one and only thing he will allow anywhere close to his already shattered heart.
Can he bring back the real Zoya and show her what love is really meant to be or will she find out his deepest darkest secrets and decide that no life is better than a life with the man who's slowly starting to make her heart race
Mr And Mrs Parshuram
