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---Saajida's POV ---

I woke up to find him going through my medicines.

Kahi kuch mix tho nahi kardia?

"What're you doing?"I questioned.

"Hey, you're awake. Kassa feel kar rahi ho?" He asked.

"I asked you a question,"I said.

"I was looking to see if the doctor prescibed anger management medicine,"he said.

Anger management? Really? Did he really just say that?

"I'm not the one who needs it,"I said.

"Oh, then maybe your boyfriend is the reason for all this anger,"he said.

Boyfriend? What boyfriend?

"What boyfriend?" I questioned.

"Woh, jis ka chakkar chal raha hai tumhara sath,"he said.

"Who the heck are you talking about?" I questioned.

"What's his name? Oh yes, Manav,"he said.

I was shocked to hear that.

"He is just my friend. And I don't see you doing anything for me,"I said.

"Oh excuse me for asking how your feeling,"he said.

I hate his tone!

"You know what, at least he took time out of the day to take me to see a doctor,"I said.

"Well, I'm sorry I booked you an appointment. We can have him do it next time. You know since he cares so God damn much!" He said putting an emphasize on I.

"More than you,"I said.

"Great,"he said and left.

I was so pissed off right now. Who the heck does he think he is? Bachara Manav koh kasa bol gai.

---Hussian's POV ----

I need out of this marriage! It's never going to work out.

Everytime I try to be nice, it just ends up in an argument. I should just give up now. Save both us the headache.

"Before you start yelling,"I said going back inside. "Why did you even agree to this marriage?"

"I don't even remember. I think I did it for my parents. No wait, I did it to make your life a living hell,"she said.

Congratulations, I thought.

"K, so now that you've done that. When are you going to get out of my house?" I asked.

"I can leave right now,"she said.

"Go for it,"I said.

"And why the hell don't you just marry Manav while your at it,"I added.

"HE'S NOT ANYTHING LIKE THAT TO ME!" She said sternly.

"Really, doesn't look like it,"I said.

"Just shut the f*ck up!"She said.

I was taken back by her choice of words.

"You can start packing,"I said and left.

I might as well go get divorce papers now. No use sitting around.

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