Humsafar (short stories)

Ishq

Zaviyaar woke up to see Inan wrapping her arms around him and keeping one leg on his waist. He got shocked to see this. They were tired as hell so they didn't notice their postures. He removed her arms and legs gently and then got up straightening his clothes. He came back after freshening up and started shaking Inan to wake her up.

"Inan get up"
But she didn't even move

"Get up Inan come on we have to go"
He sighed with frowns on his head when he didn't see her waking up. He hated such people who aren't punctuation

"Get up immediately. Can't you listen"
He shouted shaking her badly

"Huh"
She got up immediately placing her hand on her heart feeling scared and breathing heavily

"Go freshen up. We have to leave in ten minutes"
He said coldly

His eyes were on her chest. She looked down to see two buttons of her shirt open and her cleavage was on display. She closed them immediately and placed her dupatta on her chest. He averted his gaze immediately. She left to the washroom

She came back after freshening up and started combing her hair. He stood behind her and she started getting nervous. Suddenly, he bends with his arms on her both sides and she stopped breathing. He picked up the wallet and keys while his face was on her neck. She could feel his breath on her neck. He got away and started smirking seeing her holding her breath while blushing badly.

"Let's go now"
He said coldly

She shivered listening to his voice thinking about how will she spent her life with such a dominant and strict husband.

She starts to walk outside the room but got stopped when he turned her holding her arm tightly. Her head hits his chest so she screamed while he had no effect at all

"Ouch"
She placed her hand on her chest

"Can't you understand one simple thing, stupid girl? How many times do I have to tell you to cover your head? Do you want me to go harsh on you? Huh tell me do you want me to teach you a lesson"
He screamed and tighten his grip on her arm

"You're already very harsh"
She muttered with tears rolling down her eyes as she wasn't habitual of this tone

"What? What did you say? I didn't hear it. Could you please repeat your words?"
He shouted coming closer to her while glaring at her she started looking down feeling scared

"N Nothing"
She stammered

"Keep this little tongue of yours in control. I don't like outspoken girls and if you started talking back again I will make sure to cut it. Now cover your head and follow me"
Saying this he started walking toward the door

"You don't like this. You don't like that. Tell me one thing that you like."
She whispered while covering her head

"Inan"
He shouted

"Coming"
She jumped on her place and started walking behind him
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They were sitting in the car and she was feeling afraid thinking about the reaction of family. She was continuously praying with tears in her eyes. She was very sensitive since childhood and now facing all of this suddenly was giving her a panic attack. She controlled her shivering and looked at Zaviyaar who was sitting calmly. She gathered the courage and after about two minutes said while stammering

"I think we shouldn't have done this nikkah"

"Nobody asked your opinion. You're not mature enough to take decisions in your life"
He said with gritted teeth and she decided to keep her mouth shut