AZFAR'S POV:-
As I received the text from Musa, I quickly grabbed my wallet, my car keys and my phone. I went to the door and Neha held my hand. "Where are you going?" She asked me softly.
"Musa called me. He needs my help with something. I'll be home soon, okay. Don't worry." I said hurriedly but pecked her forehead lovingly. She giggled and let go of my hand.
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you." She said with a shy smile. I nodded my head and stepped out of the house. I hopped into my car and drove off.
With my fast driving, it took me thirty minutes to reach the address Musa had sent. It wasn't far
NEHA'S POV:-I was sitting on the couch between his parents. We were watching a comedy movie. I was getting bored because Azfar left. I knew his friend needed him. But I just didn't want him to spend his weekends out of the house. I wanted him to spend his weekends with me only. Of course with his parents as well. When baba noticed me getting bored and missing him, he played a movie and we all sat together. I laid down on the couch with my head in his mother's lap. She started massaging my scalp and it felt heavenly.Just then I heard the door getting unlocked. I quickly hopped off of the couch and ran towards the door. He stepped in and I jumped on him, hugging him tightly. He chuckled softly and rubbed my back. "Did you miss me that much?" He asked and I nodded m
It was a sweet November morning. Neha heard the alarm and got up quickly. She groaned loudly and sat up on the bed. It was 6 O'clock in the morning, she could hear Azan calls. She stretched her hands above her head and rubbed her eyes lightly. A yawn escaped her lips as she got up from bed and made her way to the bathroom. She looked into her wardrobe and selected a pink kurti and paired it up with skinny blue jeans. She hopped into the hot shower and washed her body. Once satisfied, she stepped out of the shower and wore her clothes. She wrapped her towel on her head, brushed her teeth real quick and stepped out of the bathroom. She dried her hair with the towel. She stood up to offer the first Salah of the day. Once she was done with her Salah and prayers she got up and went downstairs."Good morning Chachu." Neha greeted her sweet uncle who
Neha stepped out of the car and started walking towards the University gates. She was walking towards her department when someone grabbed her by her elbow and pulled her at the corner. She would have screamed if she wouldn't have known that her greedy fiancee, Arman, is the only person in the world who could do something like this. "What the hell is wrong with you Arman?" Neha yelled at him."Whatever, my birthday is close as you know. What are you planning to give me this time?" Arman asked."A bottle filled with poison would do, right?" Neha replied sarcastically."I told my friend that you are giving me a Rolex watch with iPhone X." Arman replied.
Laila's phone started ringing and shit picked it up. "Hello." Laila greeted her friend Sobia, who was calling her."Where the hell are you, Laila?" Sobia asked."At home, why are you asking?" Laila asked back."I can't tell you that on call. You have to come to my place, right now." Sobia explained."What happened? I am not coming. I have to go to the salon. Then on shopping." Laila declined her best friend."For Gosh sakes Laila, if you don't come home right now, you are going to be stuck into the biggest problem of your life." Sobia threatened her.
Neha was sitting in the back seat of the car with that strange man. She looked at the driver and back to that strange man. "I just have to take care of this idiot with me. The driver sure is a lazy bottom. He won't be any problem for me." Neha thought and looked at the man sitting beside her."Please let me go. I don't know who you are and what do you want?" Neha said between her dramatical sobs."So now you don't even know him?" The driver asked and she glared at him."Keep your mouth zipped doofus or I will do that for you." Neha yelled and the driver's eyes widened in shock."Please, I swear I haven't seen you in my life
Arshad raised his hand upon his niece and Neha closed her eyes. But it never came. She opened her eyes again and found Azfar holding Arshad's hand. "I know Mr Ali that she is your daughter but now she is my wife and I will never allow anyone to insulate my wife like this." Azfar said in an anger laced voice."It's not what you think. Let me explain. I… " Neha tried to explain but was stopped in the middle by Arshad."I don't need your explanation Neha, I have never thought that you could think to take an extreme step like this. From now on, you are dead to us. Get out and never show us your face again." Arshad said and shut the door on her face. Neha fell on the ground and started sobbing hard."Chachu please, you can't do t
Azfar heard his alarm and he hit the snooze. He looked at Neha who was still sleeping soundly on her side of the bed. He smiled and went to her side. He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. His world was finally with him. He gulped hard when his eyes fell on her slightly parted lips. He took a deep breath to calm himself. He knew she would not let him touch her that easily. "You have no idea what you mean to me." He whispered and pecked her forehead.He then stood up and went to the bathroom. He took a quick shower and stepped out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. Neha was up by then. Azfar stepped out of the bathroom and Neha screamed as she saw him half naked in front of her. He thought she might have had a nightmare. He quickly went to her side and sat b
After a joyful breakfast with her new family, Neha got ready for her University. It was her last semester and she didn't want to let go of what she had achieved by then. Azfar offered her a ride and she accepted it. She didn't want to show him that it wasn't a forced marriage for her. She was still pretending to be forced into this relationship. She didn't speak a single word and Azfar noticed it. He was feeling bad for forcing a lady into a relationship but he couldn't bear to see her with any other man. She was his and he made sure no other men would ever think about her the way he could think. He stopped the car by the University gate and turned to face Neha. "When will you be done by your classes?" He asked softly."I will be late. The practicals and tests and extra classes and…" she was explaining to him when he put his index finger