Ishq

Part 5

The journey back home was rather quiet. As soon as they reached, Zaydaan held Sahar's wrist and dragged her towards his room. She didn't oppose as she could barely wrap her head around the fact that she was married now. 

"Sahar, I'm talking to you, where the fuck are you lost?" Zaydaan gritted his teeth as his brand new wife was staring blankly at him. She blinked her eyes repeatedly and found herself to be pinned against the locked door of the room with Zaydaan's arms around her waist. 

"Oh, I was actually kind of thinking about how I'm a married girl now. Why do you look so angry?" He stared at her in disbelief, he expected anything but a calm reaction from her. She could feel butterflies erupt in her belly seeing her husband gaze at her and hold her. 

"See, I know that you must've expected a different reaction but the thing is that I don't know why am I liking this." Zaydaan frowned, trying to understand what was going on in her mind. "Are you okay with this marriage, Sahar? Your brother is going to kill me when he finds out." He mumbled the last part to himself but she had already heard him.

"Zaydaan, I'm not oblivious to your feelings for me. I have seen the change in your eyes whenever you're around me, I have started feeling the same for you. Besides, we're married and there's nothing that bhai can do. I'm sure you wouldn't divorce me, would you?" The way she simply mentioned about a divorce angered him and overpowered the fuzzy feeling on hearing her confession.

"Aaj yeh bol diya hai, ayenda kabhi na sunnu main yeh lafz tumhare muh se. You're mine now and only death can do us apart." He pressed his lips to her forehead and she snuggled into his chest. 

"I will talk to baba as soon as we get back, I don't want to stay away from you." Sahar smiled as she heard Zaydaan vocalize his thoughts to her. She fisted his shirt and inhaled his strong scent. She could feel him kissing the top of her head again and again. 

Zaydaan couldn't help but smile as he thought about the way he had prayed earlier for this girl in his arms to become his and nothing could separate them now. However, the thought of Hamza kept coming to his mind, there was no way in hell that he would be okay with this. 

He mentally prayed for Hamza to accept their relationship and move on from whatever happened in the past. 

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"So you're saying that you and bhai got married last night? Oh my god! You're officially my bhabhi now." Ahad squealed like a girl and hugged Sahar, only to get pulled away immediately. He turned around and saw Zaydaan glaring at him. 

"Don't touch her." Zaydaan said in a cold voice, Sahar rolled her eyes at him and giggled seeing Ahad's shocked face. "You can leave now, your presence is bothering me." Ahad opened his mouth to reply back, but was at a loss of words. Instead, he wiggled his eyebrows at Sahar and left the room.

"Zaydaan, you can't talk like that to Ahadu." She huffed and screamed the very next moment as Zaydaan had pulled her to his lap. "I don't like others touching what is mine and besides his name is Ahad not 'Ahadu'." Sahar smiled seeing him almost pout and pecked his left cheek.

Zaydaan felt her moving around on his lap and he could feel his dick rising up in excitement. Sahar smirked and pulled him by his collar. He tightened his hold on her waist and leaned forward to kiss the corner of her mouth. He closed his eyes as he felt her clothed breasts rub against him. He wanted to rip off her clothes and have his way with her but he knew that she wasn't ready, besides he was yet to speak to their families about their sudden marriage. 

She stared at him wondering why was he not doing anything, she mentally slapped herself for feeling so horny around him. She could feel her panties getting wet and she rubbed herself against him, earning a groan from him. He held her hips, stopping her from moving.

 'Ugh, why is he stopping me? I can literally feel his dick calling out to me' She thought to herself and the very next moment her face had turned red with embarrassment.

"Baby, you really need to stop thinking out loud. I won't do anything till the time I inform our parents. Once they're aware of our relationship, I swear I'm not going to stop myself from making love to you. So it's better for you to rest as much as you want now." He smirked seeing her red face and peppered kiss along the column of her neck. She took a deep breath and pulled him closer by his hair. 

"Don't think too much, I promise that nothing is going to happen. Now my darling wife, get ready we have to leave." She nodded and lightly pecked his lips and rushed out of the room, leaving a very turned on husband behind. 

They were returning back today and she couldn't help but hope everything goes well. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with this man but something in her heart told her that their relationship would be much more complicated in the future.

Only time would tell where does their relationship stand, Hamza wasn't going to take this lightly and she was scared to think further. 

Little did this happy couple know that promises are meant to be broken given the time and the circumstances.