"Harshad, don't create a scene here!" Riya warned him, her eyes shooting fireballs. " why shouldn't i? After all, i am getting to see my run away bride after a week of our cancelled marriage!" Harshad said taking a step closer to Simran who stood there unbothered by his words.
"What do you want?" Simran asked directly without beating around the pulp. "So, straight forward , are not we?" He winked at her.
" I am asking you again, what do you want?" Simran asked again, she don't have to fear now, is there? NO. A big NO! If this scene took place before her marriage, she will be there shivering and begging him to leave , scared of her family's reaction when they will get to know that she was messing around with him. Now, there is no need, Her husband is not at all going to give a damn about what she have to go through. Neither he will scold her for destroying his reputation.
"Someone got balls here! " Harshad said testing her patience . "Asking you last time, wha
"Baby, what happened? Why did you call me all of a sudden?" Simran rolled at the sugarcoated voice. Ansif glanced Simran before pulling Saba closer to him, Saba was taken aback by Ansif's action and thought to go with the flow."And he was talking about being a husband and wife in real like really?" Simran said to herself, she threw a disgusting glance to Ansif which he ignored."Bhai , what is going on, here?" Aliyah asked as soon as she spotted Ansif and Saba together. She saw Simran standing at the corner with a sarcastic smile."You are his wife, go near him, it is your place not her's " Aliyah nudged Simran who stood there watching Ansif and Saba getting intimate in front of her."I don't care about his girlfriend nor him!" saying that Simran stomped away. Aliyah sighed, she know Simran is angry with Ansif for pushing her in to a web of lies and her this anger could snatch the happiness she could get in the future which Aliyah don't want."Dad
Simran was checking herself on the mirror when she saw some shadow moving behind her. She turned and screamed on top of her lungs when she saw a man dressed in full black, even hisface is covered with some black mask. The man covered her mouth with his hand when she made voice shutting her. Simran guled at the thought of a thief killing her "I don't have money "She said in a low voice. Not getting any reply from the thief , she said "I am a maid here, people here are filthy rich. But now, they are going through a tough condition" She tried to shoo the thief away. "How are you? Is there any problem" the thief asked , Simran frowned at the thief who is good enough to ask about her well being when her own family never cared about of her. "I am fine 'physically'" She said with a smile to the thief who is caring for her. 'A good thief he is!' She thought to herself. "How are you 'thief'?" she asked the 'good' thief . "The thief is f
"Whose house is this ?" Simran asked as soon as she came out of the car . Ansif turned to her shocked . "You don't know whose home it is?" Simran shook her innocently before muttering "Aliyah didn't told me anything other than the fact that i am invited to some dinner" Ansif turned to Arif and Aliyah who was watching them from a little distance and glared them hard . "Ask them yourself" he said signing Aliyah to come near him . The latter walked to them obediently . "Whose house is this?" Simran asked confused seeing Ansif glaring Aliyah . Aliyah looked behind for help from Arif who ignored her like she never existed . "Join us once you are done telling her whose house it is " Ansif glared Aliyah and walked to the home and rang the bell . After fumbling with her finger, Aliyah was about to open her mouth when Saba yelled from inside "Thank God , You came . I thought you will ditch me like always" Simran's face lost its color se
"Aliyah, can you please sit in your brother's car?" Simran asked when they came outside. "Sure" Aliyah said not wanting to get in to the bad book of Simran . She looked murderous . Though Simran is grateful to Aliyah and Arif for considering her as their family, she is angry with them for forcing her to come here . Others stood quite watching them . Simran felt something poking her on thigh and looked down to see Arman standing there with his face held high to look Simran in her eyes. "What?" Surprising all, Arman went on his knees forwarding a rose flower to Simran "Will you be my girlfriend?" Everyone gasped hearing his words . "Arman, what are you saying? Remember she is your Aunt who is married to to your Ansif uncle" Aisha interfered . "So , what Mom? If Ansif uncle can have a girlfriend why not she and look , i am more handsome than him" Arman said whatever he felt right witnessing Ansif and Saba together . He pulled a smirk on h
"Who the hell gave you the permission to force your decisions on my wife" Ansif's voice roared in the silent atmosphere .Simran held her skirt tightly with fear , she don't want her brother and Ansif to have a fight . "You bloody bastard ! After cheating my sister you have the audacity to call her your wife" Ajnas screamed making his way towards Ansif . "Bhai, don't create a scene here now . Please leave" Simran tried to come in between to be shoved away harshly. She hissed when her hand come in contact with the hard floor of terrace harshly . Ansif and Ajnas ran to her taking both of her sides, holding her hand in both of their's simultaneously. Simran glanced both of them confusedly , she can understand her brother's concern, but Ansif? 'It is his bloody acting!' her mind screamed before she could come with any false assumptions of 'love' . Her heart seconded the remark her mind made remembering Ansif's sweet gestures which were an
"Sami, at least tell me what happened? Did Bhayya scold you?" Aliyah asked with concern seeing Simran crying . Simran hugged her and cried more . Aliyah felt bad for her , she thought Ansif scolded Simran or behaved badly with her . "I am sorry.." Simran muttered in between her cry . Aliyah smiled sadly not knowing why she is sorry for , patting Simran's back . After some time , Simran's sob calmed . Breaking the hug , Aliyah asked "Now tell me what happened that you are crying like this " Knowing the truth may hurt Aliyah , she lied "Nothing , was missing Mom.." Aliyah smiled sadly hearing her words. It is not possible for Simran to meet her mother again in some good circumstance due to the act her brother pulled . "It is because of me , you have to be away from your mother . I know how much it pains to be away from a mother " Aliyah said making Simran sit near with her on the bed. It is only then Simran realized one thing ; She haven't met h
“Why did you have to be a douchebag Bhai?” Simran mumbled looking at the blank sky. She is angry , frustrated and much more . Why? There are a lot of reasons . She cannot just pin point why the hell she is angry. She kept looking at the sky like it will give her the answers for which she is crazy for , She want to know why the hell all the dramas are happening in her life .The man who was her role model from her childhood turn out to be a douchebag who is not even worthy for her respect . Then came the poor , orphan man earning for love who in realty was a bloody billionaire with a beautiful family . Thinking about whatever happening in her life , she felt like a character in daily soaps who face problems after problems . Her life was not really hard like this , It was simple and clear as water . Now , it looks like her mathematic question paper . The fact her life was filled with liars is killing her . She hated liars but turn out to be the people she ca
"Aah!" Simran moaned in pain when she put pressure on her fractured leg while trying to walk , As in a reflex , Ansif wrapped his arms around her shoulder . Simran looked him signing him to take his hand from her shoulder but he ignored it . Simran thought to let it slide since she need his support while walking. When they reached stairs , Ansif stopped to carry her on his arms "Thanks for your care and concern , i can walk actually " Simran rejected his offer. Ignoring her protest , he took her in his arms within seconds shocking Simran "Ansif , for God sake , let me down ! " Like he ignored her previous protests , he chose to ignore this one too . "If you don't let down , i swear i will scream !" Simran warned him . "What will you scream ? That your husband is carrying you in his arms?" Ansif mocked her . "Husband , My foot!" She muttered audible enough for him to hear. Ansif clenched his jaw hearing that . He know there is no room for argum