She opened the door to see her cold and boring room being transformed into the most romantic room ever
Roses, candles and soft music
From behind Ahil hugged her and whispered in her ear, "sweetheart you owe me this night"
Sanam closed Her eyes and took a long breath, savoring it as if it were her last, and snuggled in the warmth of Ahil's arms
She was quickly scooped up and laid carefully on the bed, where Ahil began to tenderly love her, as he became more intense she reciprocated, at first shyly then with unknown passion. He never experienced this feeling before and was genuinely loving, each kiss explaining his sincerity, his commitment, which was felt by Sanam.
He gently removed her dupatta and undid the buttons of her dress. Sanam was getting more and more excited to what will follow next. As Ahil proceeded to kiss her lips, his phone rang,
" ji Ami!" Ok ji. ...
This was enough to shake the hell out of Sanam, she got out of the bed and walked towards the window.
Ahil was cursing underneath his breath for the beautiful moment being ruined.
Sanam's eyes began to water at the heinous activities of Tanveer, and she was feeling ashamed to have let down her guard, with Tanveer's son, and would have ended up giving herself to him completely.
Anger built up inside of her, and before Ahil could approach her, she punched the wall making a crack in the wall. ( this is what Asad used to do when he was angry, I know it is not conventional for heroines to do so)
"Sanam!" Ahil yelled as he held her hand which was bleeding.
He quickly switched on the lights and examined her hand. It was bleeding profusely. The wall had a crack in it and through the crevice one could see what it looked like an abandoned room. However he ignored it and turned his attention to his Begum.
Sanam was not feeling any pain, but allowed Ahil to dress her wounds as she sat silently.
Ahil thought that Sanam got upset because their romantic moment was interrupted so after dressing her wound, he started to continue from where they left, by kissing her bandaged hand but Sanam interrupted him.
" what are you doing, go to sleep you have big celebrations tomorrow" she said abruptly.
He replied, " Ami was making sure whether you are really pregnant or not and I am just making sure...' He said as he gently caressed her.
" well I am not in the mood" said Sanam, pushing him aside, getting disturbed by the mention of Tanveer.
Ahil quickly got on top of her and pinned her down and proceeded to kiss her" I will make you in the mood sweetheart" he said lovingly
Sanam felt overpowered, not with Ahil's strength but her own weakness, her body was craving for his touch but mind kept screaming for revenge.
"No"she whispered
"Why" he asked sexily, as continued his kisses.
"Why are you doing this" she asked weakly, mind versus body.
"To make a baby, remember you have to be pregnant by 3 months of our wedding, " he groaned as she was not reciprocating.
she took this cue, and stopped his hand from venturing underneath her clothes.
She thought quickly, " This can't happen" this time firmly and loudly
" Why," he stopped and stared at her.
"Coz I am having my period"
"What?"
"Menstruation, first day, bleeding because..."
" I know what it is, " said Ahil in disbelief
"So that explains he mood swings" he thought sadly, her first menses in their married life, gosh life was going to be interesting month after month.
Sanam had gotten her dupatta and was covering herself.
" please I have a terrible headache, I want to sleep."
"Alright", Ahil, sighed he didn't want to argue, and as she slept, he sat up and massaged her head till sleep overcame him
On the other hand, Sanam could not sleep.
She had to seek justice for her families most cruel demise and she would do so.
She gently put Ahil into a sleeping position and covered him warmly.
She started to pray started to seek for guidance and strength.
Her parents never could live in peace and Sanam wanted to make sure that Tanveer paid for her sins.
And Ahil? She did not trust him a bit when it came to Tanveer, after all he was momma's boy, so she had to shower him with as much love she could give, without being carried away..., she could perceive that her touch was healing him, getting him out of his dark past, but his allegiance to his mother was unquestionable.
Precap
Ceremony for the Nawab
Cricket
Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon
Forum Games
Bade Achhe Lagte Hain
