Jahaan was feeling scared to even step in his own bedroom. His wife is the reason behind his fear, he doesn't want to face her right now. He let out a deep breath, and slightly pushed the door away to welcome darkness all over his face. He fearfully went inside, and his eyes searched for one specific person. Jahaan was feeling relieved that his wife wasn't there in their room, but suddenly his smile vanished when he found Jannat sitting on their bed, wearing a knee length red satin nightie. He gasped seeing her in such a weird position. Jannat looked at him seductively, and started to take a quick step towards him. "What...what are you doing Jannat?" Jahaan asked her in a low voice, while moving backwards. "What? Don't I have the right to love my husband?" Jannat replied to him with an innocent smile, and gently unbuckled her hair, letting them fall down carelessly till her waist. Jahaan was breathing heavily, he was feeling shy and timid under his wife's intense gaze. "No...I didn't mean that." Jahaan said in a heavy voice, as his back touched the wall, and his wife immediately trapped him. She placed her hands on either side of the wall, and leaned closer to him. "Why do you run away from me? Don't you want to love me? Don't you want to have kids with me? Tell me Jahaan. Why can't you behave like a husband with your beautiful wife?" Jannat spoke in a hoarse voice, and Jahaan didn't have any answers, he was feeling more shy now the way She was looking at his thick grown beard. Jannat softly kissed him on his cheek, and said with a layer of intensity- "You can't escape from me tonight. Mr.Shohar." NOTE : The whole story is solely imagined and written by me, if you will dare to copy a single line or any scene from this book...Then don't forget I know how to make someone famous in just one night. :) Picture taken from - Pinterest