Days passed and Shahan denied working with the one whom Faraaz was conversing about. Though she wanted to check his level of jealousy. But angry fAaz is no good so she dropped an idea. She was driving back to KV. When her car stopped in the middle of the road. She sighed and called tge mechanic. But still after a long one hour there was benefit. So she dialled Faraaz's no. He instantly answered her call and drove to pick her.
Shahana smiled and thanked him, while driving back to KV, Faraaz was continuously receiving calls from his PA. Regarding the meeting he left in between, the call was on audible to her.
"Sir ap achanak meeting chor kar chale gye ..hamdanis will not get us the deal!" Said his PA.
"Hamdanis can wait! My wife can't" Faraaz answered and ended the call. Shahana snapped her head to his side with a lightning speed!
"Mr. Khan are u serious!" She said, not believing.
He turned to her and than back to the road. "Ofcourse wifey, any doubt?" He asked raising his one eyebrow.
"You are impossible!" She said shaking her head. He chuckled making her sulk.
"Wifey... abhi se? Abhi ap wakeef hi kaha h meri chahat se.." he said in his husky voice. Making her look out of the window.
A small smile captured her lips. He smiled and drove. Soon they reached KV. Where she found one of her colleagues waiting for her in lounge. She quickly hugged her. They girls squealed meeting after ages.
"Marshal! What a pleasant surprise!" Said Shahana smiling wide.
"Girl! U look soo amazing in traditional wear! Babe u are killing it!" Marshal prasied her making her chuckle. Faraaz smiled and moved inside giving them space.
Shahana held his wrist..smiling, "Marshal, meet my better half.. my husband, Faraaz" he smiled saying a small hello.
"Wowww! Man u have such a hot physique" Marshal cheered clapping. Making it awkward for Shahana and Faraaz. While Jannat, safi and Sumeera giggled cutting veges.
"Hena my son is such a hottie!" Jannat said winking. Faraaz shooked his head. Shahana smiled, "Marshal kese ana hua?"
"Wo sab chor.. tell me about ur married life.. did u guys do that!? Hmm. How was ur experience?" She teased making it more awkward. Faraaz sneaked upstairs to their room.
Shahana gave a forceful smile and said, "dude he is mine.. leave some praisings for me? Tum apni btao"
Marshal pouted and they chattered. Faraaz didn't showed up. Shahana was soo thankful for that.
After Marshal left,.. creating a huge headache. Shahana marched upstairs to her room. She sighed and rubbed her forehead.
"Kya hua?" Asked Faraaz frowning.
"Sar dard.. ye jab bhi aati hena.. mera sar dard karke jati h!" She said laying on the bed. Faraaz nodded and stood up.. he wekt to his mama to get painkillers. With some snacks he made her gulp down the medicines.
She laid by.. while he was sitting by her side working on his laptop. She bited her lips.. she wanted to hold his.. hand.. she felt an strong urge of possessiveness..
"Pakdle apka hi hu" he said holding her.. she smiled and closed her eyes.--
A week passed. She was scared, nervous and no further solution to her problem. She chained up the bag full of money and booking a cab she was drove to the other side of the city. Where he was admitted in the hospital. Today he was discharging.
She marched inside.. covering her face. Less she knew someone was following her. She walked until she reached the last floor room of the corridor. She unlocked the and entered,. He smirked at her.. while she looked at him with teary eyes. She knew she was wrong, but she didn't had any courage to say the truth to her family. She feared her father's anger and respect.
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Bazm E Tarab Part 3.
RomanceAn arranged marriage. A forced marriage. A dramatic marriage And a stubborn bride marriage! the 3rd generation of Khans.